In the powerful vibration of the domestic mobile phone, Zhang Wei secretly opened his eyes and cautiously glanced at the old man Wang in the next bed.

With the sound of snoring, he was almost sure that the old man was really asleep.

But he couldn't confirm if he would wake up again.

But even if he knew that the old man would wake up, and then he would talk to him for a while, Zhang Wei couldn't help but go to the toilet to solve the problem now.

The lesser of two evils, Zhang Wei still feels that it is better to be misunderstood.

Thinking so, when one o'clock in the middle of the night came, Zhang Wei still sped up the movements of his hands in the toilet, and spent about five minutes to process himself again.

After praying silently in his heart, Zhang Wei prayed that Old Man Wang would not wake up, thus deepening his misunderstanding of himself.

It is said that he is a good boy who remembers the twenty-four-character mantra, and if he bears such a huge misunderstanding, it is really a shameful thing.

With this mentality, Zhang Wei opened the bathroom with some trepidation.

Then, he was startled by the old man Wang at the door of the bathroom, and at the same time, an unspeakable grievance and panic instantly rose in Zhang Wei's heart.

Damn, old man, you're going too far.

Misinterpreting him, a five-good boy who talks about four beauties and insists on slaying demons and demons in his spare time, is just mistaken for a maniac.

But to try to peek at the door now would be a bit too much.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei was about to say a few words to this shameless old man, but when the words came to his mouth, Zhang Wei suddenly held back the words.

Because he found that the situation was very wrong, and now the old man Wang was in a very strange state.

In the face of his glare, Old Man Wang seemed to be indifferent, and most importantly, his eyes were full of sluggishness.

Then, without waiting for Zhang Wei to continue to observe, something even stranger happened.

I saw Old Man Wang open the door of the room and walk towards the corridor outside step by step.

It felt like he was being manipulated.

"It's not good! Something is going on, this should be controlling Old Man Wang, otherwise with Old Man Wang's acting skills, he would not be able to reach the current situation. ”

Zhang Wei came to such a conclusion in an extremely fast time.

Then, he hurriedly chased out of the room, and the scene that was about to happen in front of him almost scared Zhang Wei out of a cold sweat.

The main thing is their room, which is at the end of the hallway, so as soon as you go out, there is an open window on your left hand.

If that's all there is, it's nothing.

What's worse is that the old man Wang, who is now in a controlled state, has already climbed up the window to watch his next move, which is the rhythm of jumping.

The floor they are on is the fifth floor, which may not be a big deal for Zhang Wei today.

But if it is replaced by the old bone of Old Man Wang, it will fall apart on the spot if he jumps like this......

Without any hesitation, Zhang Wei hugged the old man Wang from the window, locked the old man's hands, and dragged him into the room.

During the whole process, Old Man Wang struggled hard.

Don't say it! This old man is not young anymore, but he is not at all less powerful than a young man; if Zhang Wei hadn't had enough strength, he would not have been able to handle him as an ordinary person.

Knowing that now was not the time for ink, Zhang Wei directly pressed the old man on the bed.

Then he pulled out the belt of old cowhide that had been used for I don't know how many years it had been used, and it was still very strong, and tied Old Man Wang's hands behind his back.

Then, Zhang Wei quickly bit the middle finger of his right hand and drew a talisman on the door of his head, which was regarded as opening the eye of heaven.

With the deepening of Zhang Wei's study of the half of "Lao Tzu Xiangerlu", some simple talismans, such as opening the eyes of heaven, no longer need the necessary yellow paper and cinnabar.

After obviously feeling that the light in his eyes was different, Zhang Wei looked at the old man Wang who was held down by him.

Just after taking a closer look at Old Man Wang, Zhang Wei frowned deeply, things were actually different from what he had initially judged.

In Zhang Wei's initial judgment, he thought that this was the old man Wang possessed by ghosts, or he used other means to manipulate the dream.

In this way, I can't help but make a strange move of jumping off the window and jumping off the building, which is the most common kind of collision.

The problem is that under his heavenly eyes, there is no sign of any relevance.

So what kind of guy is it, and what kind of evil methods are used to make Old Man Wang react like this.

His mind quickly recalled that the drunken words that Zhang Lao Dixian had said back then finally remembered some kind of evil method.

Picking up his mobile phone, Zhang Wei first clicked on the flashlight function.

Then, regardless of Old Man Wang's violent struggle, he directly broke off Old Man Wang's left eyelid and took a photo of it with his mobile phone.

Sure enough, in the middle part of the whites of the eyes on Old Man Wang's head, Zhang Wei found a vertical dark black straight line.

Seeing this black line, Zhang Wei no longer had the slightest suspicion; he didn't know who was the black hand, and he didn't know why he did it.

But he can be sure of one thing, Old Man Wang fell for the famous evil art in Southeast Asia: the head-lowering technique.

According to the analysis, it is not an ordinary medicine technique that is used in food, but a more troublesome and high-end spirit descending technique......

After determining the other party's technique, Zhang Wei began to have a headache, and he had heard Zhang Lao Dixian say that he had been hit by the basic confirmation method of the head lowering technique.

But further cracking techniques, there is no image in the head.

I don't know if Zhang Lao Dixian, who was drunk at the time, forgot to say it, or if he was helpless against such an evil method, even Zhang Lao Dixian was helpless.

Looking at the old man Wang who was already sweating like pulp in the struggle under him, Zhang Wei knew that he had to do something as soon as possible.

Soon, Zhang Wei thought of the most simple and crude method:

Crack a yarn, go out and look for a circle, see if you can find out who is doing it according to the clues, as long as you kill the spellcaster, the spiritual descent method in this head-lowering technique can basically be cracked immediately.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei immediately planned to go out.

But before going out, Zhang Wei found that the beard and black face that he had always used to hide his identity had just been solved by himself.

In the time of this, they will not be able to grow again.

However, this little problem couldn't help the Lingfan young man Zhang Wei, and he quickly thought of an alternative means.

A few minutes later, Zhang Wei, who put on the old-fashioned camouflage uniform that he found from Old Man Wang's travel bag, and wore the same military hat on his head, went out.

Even on his face, he didn't forget to get some ash from the bottom of the pot in the kitchen on the first floor, and smeared a few on his face.

When he escaped into the night, Zhang Wei remembered the long-lost energy point, and he was really a little excited in his heart!

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