After successfully sending the female ghost to the afterlife, the illusion she created was naturally broken. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The toilet instantly changed to its original appearance, well, it was still that familiar smell.

Zhang Yu walked out of the toilet, skillfully climbed over the wall, and came to the street, at this time, the breeze was gentle, blowing across Uncle Zhang Yu's face, but it was a pity that the trench coat with a hat of the Apocalypse (the first awakening of the paladin) was missing, otherwise it would look more mysterious and handsome in this dim street!

But it's still handsome, but it's only three seconds.

As he walked, Uncle Zhang Yu suddenly stopped, huh? Where should Xiao Que'er's parents go? Zhang Yu scratched his head very embarrassedly, he had not been in this city for a long time, and he had never been out much, and the farthest was Liu's private hospital, even if he knew the name of the place, he didn't know how to go!

Skillfully took out his mobile phone, and wanted to search Baidu Maps, only to find that it seemed to be 09 years now, and it was still the world of the straight plate machine that could block bullets in "Lokia".

Although the network speed has begun to enter the 3G era, but the hardware equipment can't keep up, the network speed is so slow that Uncle Zhang Yu's Phelps special cottage waterproof machine has not been able to show a picture for a long time, and he must change another day to play with a "love crazy".

Annoyed, he put the phone back in his backpack, Uncle Zhang Yu walked out of the alley and came to the street, but he couldn't find the map, and he didn't let himself take a taxi!

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning. However, there are still a lot of vehicles coming and going. Of course, taxis are scarce at this time.

After waiting for a long time, Uncle Zhang Yu stopped a taxi, and then reported a place name, obviously this is an old driver, Zhang Yu reported the place name, and drove directly on the road.

At this time, Zhang Yu had already faded from the professional equipment of the priesthood, and although it was late at night, Zhang Yu still didn't want to be looked at as a monkey.

The vehicle ran for a long time, and it took nearly an hour before it stopped at the gate of a community.

Looking at a few big words at the door of the community, Zhang Yu's face was happy, this is it, as for the security guard who was on duty in the community to play cards, he was directly ignored by Uncle Zhang Yu, and found a secluded place, turned over, crossed the wall, and a series of actions can be called textbook level.

But when all this was done, Zhang Yu realized that he seemed a little stupid, and according to the house number, he should know that Xiao Que'er's family lived in the tenth-story building.

In the middle of the night, how do you go up? You must know that in order to prevent theft, not a single building is set up with an access control.

And Uncle Zhang Yu can't fly, how can he go up?

Even if you put all that aside and look at the wool in the middle of the night, do you knock on someone's door at three o'clock in the morning and say that your daughter, who died before she was born, wants to see you?

patted his head and returned the same way, this seemingly simple task is actually a little troublesome, the most important thing is that even Xiao Que'er herself doesn't know her parents.

In the end, Zhang Yu had no choice but to call Fang Xu and ask him to help him check that the master talisman in the house that the female ghost said did not match the situation of Xiao Que'er's parents.

Fortunately, Xiao Que'er's parents live there and have never moved, when he saw the photo of Xiao Que'er's parents sent by Fang Xu, Zhang Yu was very happy, in this way, things are much easier.

So, the day after the Xiaonanguo toilet incident was solved (note: it was already early in the morning), there was a very strange scene at the gate of the Phoenix Community.

Early in the morning, there was an uncle squatting on the side of the road at the entrance of the community, which was not a big deal, but this uncle was still wearing an oil-paper umbrella! You said that there was no big sun and no rain in this weather, why are you playing an umbrella? Or an old-fashioned oil-paper umbrella, are you acting in a ghost movie?

"Mom, why is that uncle holding an umbrella?" A little girl was held by her mother and passed by Zhang Yu. The little girl looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously, a little puzzled why Zhang Yu could use an umbrella.

And when he saw the little girl looking at herself, in line with the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Uncle Zhang Yu laughed, but it didn't matter if she didn't laugh, she had an accident when she smiled.

"Little prisoner, let's go quickly, don't look. Without answering her daughter's words, the young mother hurriedly hugged her daughter and left, the reason was that when she heard her daughter's words, the young mother turned her head and saw Zhang Yu showing a very "obscene" smile to her daughter!

Seeing this, the smile on Zhang Yu's face was instantly sluggish, and there seemed to be a clicking sound wafting in the air, it was the sound of heartbreak, did he look so much like a strange Shu Huang? Zhang Yu looked at his outfit, he deliberately shaved off his beard because he was going out this morning, and Lin Wanyu helped sort out his hairstyle and clothes!

smiled helplessly, but this is not over, after a while, a similar situation happened, Zhang Yu was a few negative teaching materials for free, and there were constantly mothers who taught their children to study hard, otherwise they could only squat on the side of the street like this strange Shu Huang when they grew up.

In fact, Uncle Zhang Yu is not obscene, nor strange, nor is he mentally ill, mainly because the influence of the oil-paper umbrella is a bit beyond Zhang Yu's imagination. And what posture do you use badly? I just choose to squat on the side of the street, and I can't blame anyone.

In the end, Zhang Yu still failed to ignore everyone's strange gaze, after all, he is not the kind of master who "does not like things and does not feel sorry for himself".

As for why you want to play an oil-paper umbrella, it is naturally to be able to protect Xiao Que'er, although it is a cloudy day now, and it will not do much damage to the soul, but Xiao Que'er's soul itself is weak and cannot withstand a trace of wind and rain, so for insurance, Zhang Yu still specially bought an oil-paper umbrella.

However, after waiting all morning, Zhang Yu still didn't wait for Xiao Que'er's parents to appear, and in desperation, he could only let Xiao Que'er return to his cross, put away the oil paper umbrella and walked towards the interior of the community.

As for the access control downstairs, it is still relatively easy to do, seeing a person go in, Zhang Yu also took the opportunity to sneak in, after all, who in the metropolis now will recognize whether there is such a neighbor?

Xiao Que'er's home is on the sixteenth floor, the house number is 1603, and he stood at the door for a while, organized his own language, and then Zhang Yu rang the doorbell.

Ding dong~

In a few moments, the door was opened. But at this time, the language that Zhang Yu had just organized was completely in vain, because it was a little Lori who opened the door, and if you looked closely, it was still a little similar to Xiao Que'er!

Boom~

Before Zhang Yu could speak, Xiao Lori closed the door directly! Only one sentence floated in Zhang Yu's ears:

"Mom, there's a weird guy outside the door!"

"Strange Shu Millet ~ Strange Shu Millet?" The blow came a little suddenly, Zhang Yu couldn't react for a while, is he really so much like Strange Shu Millet?

At this time, Zhang Yu felt that the world was really full of malice! Can you be gentle with a mature uncle who is at the age of a flower?