Ah!

As he got under the bed, the back of the old god's head slammed against the bed board and let out a cry of pain.

The old god stick is such an old bone, and it is really difficult for him to get under the narrow bed.

"Did you find anything out of the old god stick?"

The old god stick crawled under the bed, and at first there was nothing unusual about it, but when the old god stick turned over with difficulty, changed to a back-down, face-up lying position, and suddenly sighed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zheng looked at the old god stick under the bed.

"Little brother, Chen Zhixing, the college entrance examination student who was rescued by us, really didn't lie, there are a lot of yellow talismans posted under this bed, and there are at least twenty or thirty yellow talismans under this bed, and they are all about to fill the bed board. ”

Maybe it was because the supine lying posture in the narrow space made the old god stick feel uncomfortable, the old god stick twisted his body a few times, and after changing to a comfortable position, he looked at the yellow talisman attached under the bed board, and continued: "However, I know the old way, why Chen Zhixing asked for so many yellow talismans, none of them had any effect. ”

"It turns out that the yellow talismans that this high school student bought are all assembly line printing versions!"

When it came to the words of the printed version, the tone of the old god stick was obviously disdainful.

I don't know when it started.

Whether it is a temple, a Buddhist temple, or a rural yellow charm seller, all of them have changed with the times to the assembly line printed evil charm yellow charm.

As a simple example, when there is a white thing, the yellow symbols pasted on the windows are all printed yellow symbols.

For example, funerals, groundbreaking, etc., have also been changed to printed yellow symbols.

But if you think about it, you can understand it.

After all, the country's population base of 1.3 billion is there, and during the period of reform and opening up, all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods have been knocked out, and when demand exceeds supply, the market will self-regulate.

And this is also a disguised robbery of the business of many folk metaphysical people like the old god stick.

Can the old god stick be disdainful when it touches it?

Without the aura of the human body, the yellow talismans printed by the machine are soulless.

It's like eating melon seeds, only eating melon seeds, not melon seeds, you can only get the body of melon seeds, but you can't get the soul of melon seeds.

This is the collision of ancient heritage and modern industrial civilization.

"Old God Stick, in addition to these yellow talismans, are there any other discoveries?" Fang Zheng already knew about the yellow talismans under the bed.

When Captain Fei made a confession for Chen Zhixing, Chen Zhixing in the video mentioned it, so Fang Zheng was not surprised at all.

"I'll take a look at ...... again."

After the old god stick finished speaking, he was aware of it for a while under the bed, because Fang Zheng's vision was limited, and he didn't know how the old god stick looked under the bed.

It wasn't until a minute or two later that the old god said, "There's nothing else but those fake runes." ”

"Little brother, can I come out? The space under this bed is crowded and I feel a little uncomfortable. ”

Just when the old god stick was about to drill out again, Fang Zheng stopped the old god stick.

"Old god, you wait and come out later, you said that when Chen Miaoqi hid in her brother's room, she secretly hid under the bed when the lights were turned off, which is the least likely to be discovered?

Before the old god could react, the light bulb in the bedroom suddenly went out, and the whole thing was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The old god stick was startled: "Why is it suddenly dark?"

"Little brother, did you turn off the lights?"

In the face of the sudden darkness, the old god stick was startled, and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but forgot that he was lying under the bed at this time, but with a bang, his head slammed into the bed board, and immediately screamed in pain. The old god stick covered his forehead with his hand under the bed and knocked out a big bag, while complaining that Fang Zheng was too sudden, saying that it would be closed, and he would not give him any time to prepare.

The old god stick was screaming and complaining, but as a result, only to hear a soft bang, Fang Zheng left the bedroom, and locked the old god stick alone under the dark bedroom bed.

The old god stick was scared of a spirit, and he wanted to struggle out without thinking about it, but in the dark bedroom, coupled with the deterioration of his eyesight after getting older, the old god stick would not be able to get out for a while, and his head was still bumped under the bed several times, and there was an extra head of bag.

At this moment, click......

In the darkness, there was the sound of a doorknob writhing slightly.

The old god stick made a move.

The two eyes under the bed subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

Click, click... The doorknob, which was unreadable in the dark, twisted a few more times, and then, with a creak, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Quiet, in the blurred darkness.

Smack......

Smack......

There was a pair of fuzzy feet, and when he walked into the bedroom, the old god stick under the bed held his breath, trying to see if the fuzzy feet that walked into the dark bedroom were the Fang Zheng he knew.

Little by little, the gaze moved.

Follow the blurred feet that pushed in through the door.

Click, click, click... It's closer! It's closer! It's closer! The old god stick subconsciously held his breath, looking at the blurred feet in the darkness that was gradually approaching the bed, the old god stick quietly entered the robe with one hand, holding a hard object in the robe, and was just about to open his mouth to shout if it was square... Who knows!

The two feet in the dark bedroom suddenly changed direction, and actually walked to the bedroom door again, apparently forgetting to turn on the light, and wanted to walk back to the bedroom door to turn on the light.

Because that direction is where the light switch is.

And next to the switch on the wall, there is a dressing mirror standing right next to it... When those two feet passed through the dressing mirror, the old god stick, who had been following closely and hiding under the bed, was suddenly stunned.

There is no owner of the feet in the mirror!

Only one bed appeared in the mirror!

And a guy hiding under the bed!

When he saw the person under the bed reflected in the mirror, the old god said: "Little brother! There is a ghost under the bed!!"

In fact, you don't need to shout with an old god!

A ghost-headed knife has already split the wind and waves, and the rapid muzzle velocity makes the blade squeeze the air on both sides, and the slash in the small bedroom makes a sound explosion.

"Got you!!"

"Explode for me!!"

This knife is coming too fast, Peng!

The full-length mirror was directly shattered.

The huge force on the blade, even castration, smashed the wall behind the mirror together with the dressing mirror, boom!

The blazing, hot pure yang energy on the blade tore the mirror apart.

Fragments of mirrors, fragments of mirror wooden supports, fragments of masonry on the wall, a large number of fragments were slashed out by this knife, and the living room outside the bedroom directly became a mess.

At this moment, a black shadow escaped from the shattered mirror, and let out a sharp scream in mid-air, trying to flee out.

"Get out of here!!"

Raised the palm of the innate god gang, and grabbed the black shadow that wanted to escape, the innate god gang that Fang Zheng cultivated, but he fused a lot of pure yang internal strength, and it was the natural nemesis of these yin nemesis.