Founder's approach is simple.

Wait.

Wait for the neighbor's aunt next door to take the initiative to open the door and look for them.

He didn't believe it, if Room 502 was really haunted, wouldn't the people living next door be worried and frightened all day long?

The older the man gets, the more he believes in these things.

Really!

After Fang Zheng and the old god stick stood at the door of the aunt's house for a few minutes, the security door opened a small crack again, and the head of the next-door neighbor's aunt poked out from behind the door again.

The aunt has been behind the cat's eye all the time, quietly peeking at the situation outside the door.

"Why haven't you left yet, you've been standing at the door of my house......" The aunt drove away, and as she spoke, she turned her head to look at her house, as if she was afraid that she would upset her son again.

"This old lady is disturbed, it seems that the poor road is early, and the family next door has not come back during the day, I want to ask, can we borrow your balcony and enter room 502 next door?"

is responsible for arguing with the aunt, and it is naturally the old god.

Hearing that she wanted to borrow the balcony, the aunt immediately changed her face: "No! My son will definitely be unhappy!"

The old god stick saw that the aunt was resolute, as an old man in the rivers and lakes, he naturally had a lot of experience, and the old god stick began to ask other questions in a roundabout way, planning to get closer to the relationship first, and then continue to propose the matter of borrowing the balcony.

These things were all discussed with the old god stick from the beginning.

The old god began to inquire about the aunt of the next-door neighbor, why are you so sure that room 502 next door is not clean?

At the same time, the old god stick also said that everything has a cause, and only by finding the cause can we prescribe the right medicine once and for all.

And hinted a little, if there is really something unclean at work, sooner or later it will harm the people nearby, even if it doesn't cause trouble, sooner or later it will be affected, and the family will be sick and disaster-ridden. There is a gap between yin and yang, and people who have been in contact with ghosts will have bad luck.

Under the flickering of the old god's stick, the aunt of the next-door neighbor hesitated for a while, and it could be seen that she was very afraid of the things in room 502, and when she hesitated, her panicked eyes kept looking at room 502 next door.

"Mom, isn't the person who sold insurance just now, here he is again!"

At this time, in the room behind the aunt, there was a young man in his twenties who was sloppy, unshaven, with two dark circles under his eyes, holding an old mobile phone from a few years ago, and his breath was a little vain, and he walked over with a fierce face.

It's the son of the big aunt.

As soon as the aunt's son saw Fang Zheng and the old god, he immediately scolded unceremoniously: "Sure enough, it's you again! Let me tell you, our family doesn't believe in any religion, I hate you fake monks and fake Taoist priests the most, you obviously have hands and feet but you specialize in cheating the elderly out of money, if you don't leave, I will directly call the property to bombard people!"

It's just that!

In the next second, Fang Zheng took out a thousand yuan in cash, and after the aunt's son accepted the money, he immediately politely invited Fang Zheng and the old god stick into the house.

Sitting in front of the coffee table in the living room, the old god looked at the aunt and son who were busy washing the teacups in the kitchen and making tea for them, and while feeling sorry for the thousand yuan, he secretly asked Fang Zheng, how did he see that the aunt's son was short of money?

Fangzheng's explanation is very simple: "Look at his son, he is raunchy, has long nails, and is holding an old style of mobile phone from a few years ago, today is not a weekend and a holiday but he plays with his mobile phone at home and does not go to work, isn't this obvious, at first glance, he is an old man who has not gone to work for several years." ”

They don't understand any big truths to talk to such people.

If you want to understand, you won't be an old man at home.

This kind of person is just four words, and he is poor and short-minded.

So it has to be cured by money.

"Old god, I don't believe that you, an old man, can't see such a superficial point, after you saw it, you deliberately asked me like this, this sycophant is too obvious. ”

"Do you want to increase your salary?"

The old god stick smiled.

In front of outsiders, he is fairy-winded, and in front of Fangzheng, who knows his roots, he is always handsome for no more than three seconds.

Next, the aunt and her son sat on one side, and Fang Zheng sat opposite the old god stick, and the old god stick began to ask the aunt about the situation in room 502.

"This matter is on my heart, big, about a week... It all started almost six or seven days ago... Let's talk about it. With scruples, the aunt began to talk about what had happened intermittently.

Older people are usually light sleepers.

Go to bed early and wake up early.

It is not uncommon to wake up at least four or five times after sleeping in a night.

About six or seven days ago, my aunt woke up in the middle of the night and heard a very light movement in the house, at first I was confused and couldn't hear what it was, but then I woke up, and my aunt heard clearly, the sound was similar to the sound of nails pulling wooden boards, such as bedroom doors, cabinet doors, wardrobe doors, etc.

This thing does not happen every day, it happens occasionally, it doesn't happen occasionally, and it lasts for a short time each time, but it certainly doesn't happen during the day, it only appears at night, but during the day, my aunt rummaged through the cabinets at home, and she didn't find any traces left by the so-called nail buttoning.

It's not like a thief is hiding in the house, or a rat is hiding in a cupboard to steal food or grind its teeth.

In those days, my aunt had insomnia almost every day, and she couldn't sleep at night, even if there were mouse stickers in every corner of the house, it didn't work, and it was still noisy when it should be noisy at night, and the sound of fingernails scratching in the middle of the night would still appear every few days. Later, one night, the aunt woke up her wife and decided to find the source of the sound at night.

It didn't go well at first, because the nail snapping sound, intermittent, and the continuous sound was short.

But later, the source of the sound was finally found by the aunt, and the voice was not from her own home!

At this time, the look on the aunt's face was obviously a little panicked, even if she was holding the steaming teacup in both hands, she still didn't seem to be able to find a sense of security.

"I remember very clearly! In those days, Chen Jianbang's son was absent for several days, Chen Jianbang's family was out looking for their missing son, and her daughter was also taken to live at a rural grandmother's house during the summer vacation, and Chen Jianbang's house was not lived at all at night! Even if Chen Jianbang came back occasionally, he always came back during the day to get something and left in a hurry!"

"There is no one in the family, but every night, there are strange nails pulling the door panel, and the sound of the cabinet door comes out, Dao, Dao Chief, you say, could it be that no one has lived in the house for too long, and the popularity is weak... So, therefore, it is easier to provoke no, unclean things to the door... Chen Jianbang's son's disappearance, will it also be related to... What does it have to do with unclean things?"

"Mom, why haven't you told me about so many things happening at home?" said the eldest aunt's son, who was sitting on the side playing games with his mobile phone, frowned.

Aunt complained in a low voice: "Your father and I both called you, but you only know how to play with your mobile phone every day, and you play all day, and you sleep very deeply at night, and your father and I can't wake up no matter how much you shout." ”

"What about later? Have you ever explained this to the owner of 502?"