Phew!

Grasp a piece of clothing corner with your palm.

The corners of the garment were cold, like grasping an ice stone.

But the next second, bang!

The black shadow couldn't withstand the invasion of pure yang true qi, and the shadow exploded like a piece of cloth, bursting into pieces in midair.

But that's just a trick.

There was a wisp of black gas, trying to take advantage of this momentary chaos, trying to escape.

"Stupid!"

......

Since being eaten by the old god stick for a closed door, the mother and son who live next door have waited left and right outside the door, and they have never waited for someone to open the door in room 502.

Staying in a cold corridor where no one was there at night, it was already a little crazy, and the thought that room 502 had been haunted before, the mother and son didn't dare to wander outside, so they went back to their house first.

Although the wall-mounted TV in the living room has been on, Zhang Lihong has no intention of watching TV series, sitting on the sofa chair in front of the LCD TV, she turns her head from time to time to look at the time on the wall clock, and tries to listen to the movement next door from time to time.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

There was no movement in room 502 next door.

"Son, there is no sound coming out of room 502 next door, and I don't see anyone coming out next door. If the things haven't been removed, shouldn't that Dao Master have encountered some accidents?"

After Zhang Lihong finished speaking, she always felt uneasy.

"Why don't we call the police?"

"I'm really afraid of something happening to people. ”

Zhang Lihong was worried about the old god stick and Fangzheng.

Zhang Lihong, who was bored and sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, was also waiting for the old god stick to come out, and Zhang Lihong's son, who was thinking about Shaolin kung fu with the old god stick, continued to play with the mobile phone, and said impatiently without raising his head: "This ghost hunting thing hit 110, others won't believe it, maybe we will be treated as a false policeman, mom, just wait, there will definitely be no ......."

Suddenly!

Bang!!!

The brick wall exploded, debris splashed everywhere, and in the chaos and screams, a figure with a long knife smashed into the wall and actually crashed into Zhang Lihong's house from room 502 next door.

The aunt and the aunt's son looked at the knife-carrying figure that appeared in their house after crashing into the wall, and they were so stunned that they completely forgot to react.

It was a firewall made of solid bricks.

Don't say one person crashed.

Even if a few big men with a sledgehammer smash it, they won't be able to smash it for a while.

But what did they see!

I can't believe it!

It's a solid brick!

It's not the drywall that can't stand the bump in the movie!

In the face of this unbelievable scene, which is by no means human, it is no wonder that the aunt of the next-door neighbor and her son are so frightened that they forget to react.

At this time, the neighbors, and even the sleeping people in the entire building, were awakened from their sleep by the sudden explosion in the building.

But when they arrived at the place where the explosion sounded, that is, Zhang Lihong's house, they saw the wall leading to Room 502, which collapsed into a large hole.

And Zhang Lihong's mother and son sat on the ground in fright, looking at the big hole in the wall dumbfounded, and they hadn't woken up from the sudden explosion.

"it! There is such a big hole in the wall, is this a gas pipe leak?"

"If it was a gas leak, would we still exist, we would have stepped on the horse into corpse fragments. ”

"Zhang Lihong, hey, Zhang Lihong, wake up, what's going on, why did your house explode, what's going on?"

When such a big event happened, the property in the community was almost scared to pee, and the disheveled property manager, as well as more than a dozen security guards, all rushed to Zhang Lihong's house and anxiously asked about the situation.

"No... It's not our house that blew up, it's room 502 next door that suddenly blew up!"

The aunt's son stammered with a pale face.

"There is no one in Chen Jianbang's house today, how could there be an explosion in Chen Jianbang's house?"

"Everyone, look at how the lights in Chen Jianbang's house are on! I remember that Chen Jianbang did not come back today, and the lights in his house have always been dim!"

In a commotion, the police arrived and took Zhang Lihong's mother and son away, saying that they were assisting in the investigation of the truth.

It wasn't until afterwards that people reacted to one thing: the police were dispatched so quickly today, and not long after the explosion, a police officer immediately arrived.

With this doubt, everyone asked each other, but in the end, they were surprised to find that none of them called the police.

Who's going to call the police?

......

On the roads of the city, the old god who was choked with dust was driving a little embarrassed.

In the passenger seat on the side, Fang Zheng, who had just finished making a phone call and hung up his mobile phone, was sitting.

It turned out that taking advantage of the chaos, Fang Zheng and the old god stick sneaked out of the community in advance, and as soon as they got out of the community, the two of them drove away with a little bit of a thief.

Fang Zheng's call just now was to Captain Fei.

He didn't know if the aunt next door had seen his face in the dusty chaos, so for the sake of insurance, Fang Zheng still made a phone call to report to Captain Fei first.

"Little brother, I feel that I am already very awesome, I have demolished other people's ceilings, I can't imagine that you are even more awesome, and you have demolished the walls!"

While driving, the old god stick looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously like a monster.

"But seriously, did you really tear down that little brother's wall? I got out of under the bed, and as soon as I ran to the living room, I saw that the wall had collapsed into a big gap. ”

Fangzheng, who is empty-hearted, denied that he did not dismantle it.

"Since you didn't tear it down the little brother, then what are you pulling the old way for me to run?"

Fang Zheng, who was asked anxiously, changed the topic: "Old god stick, drive to the Temple of Literature." ”

Hearing this, the old god stick really changed the subject: "What did the little brother find?"

"Well, this trip is a bit of a clue discovery. ”

Fang Zheng didn't lie.

He did make a discovery.

Just as he killed the ghost that ran out of the mirror, he sensed a connection from a certain direction in the ghost.

Although the connection was shortened in an instant, it was still captured by the perceptive Fang Zheng, and a trace was captured.

It's just that the sensing time is too short, and Founder can only sense the approximate range.

Now it's almost time to confirm them one by one.

The first stop to confirm the location is to start with the Temple of Literature, which is the most suspected.

As soon as he heard that he had really found the clue, the old god stick was in good spirits, and anyway, there was a square to reimburse the gas money, and immediately increased the throttle and rushed to the Confucian Temple in the suburbs.

"Little brother, you haven't answered Lao Dao me, since you didn't tear it down from the little brother, then what are you running with Lao Dao?"

Fangzheng's face darkened.

Can we not talk about this issue?

The Temple of Literature is on the outskirts of the city.

After about 20 minutes, the car drove to the Temple of Literature.

But at this time, the Temple of Literature has become a ruin, and several excavators have not yet left.

Captain Fei didn't lie to Fangzheng, they really dug ten meters into the ground to find clues in the Temple of Literature!

Just standing in the distance and looking, Fang Zheng immediately turned around and left, the clue was indeed not in the Temple of Literature.

"Little brother, the clue is not in the Temple of Literature, so where do we go to find out next?"

Fang Zheng didn't answer, but handed his mobile phone to the old god stick: "Old god stick, follow the navigation route I marked." ”