Chapter 55: Do you know what Xiang is most afraid of?

and studied the scriptures of human skin,

When Fang Zheng was about to put away the small piece of paper left by the man,

But at this time, suddenly!

Seeing that the small piece of paper floated up by itself without wind, it seemed to be a sign of floating in a certain direction, Fang Zheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly held the small piece of paper with a fist, and the Jiuyang True Qi Mass covered the small piece of paper.

Four Seasons Hall Pharmacy.

With a minion apron tied around his waist, he was in a hurry, stewed soup, braised fish, and stir-fried kung pao chicken, and the pharmacy owner who was preparing a meal for the father and daughter suddenly made a stir-flopping action in his hand, frowning and staring into the void in a certain direction, as if that pair of eyes could penetrate the walls and look into the endless distance.

But the owner of the pharmacy immediately became hesitant again, with a puzzled expression, and his brows seemed to be lost in thought.

Until... There was a burnt smell and black smoke, filling the entire kitchen, and Xiaoxue, who was watching the store in the outer hall, shouted at the kitchen: "Dad, you burned the food again!"

The owner of the pharmacy looked down at the fish that was burnt and stuck to the pan, and then at the "Earth Chicken" that failed to turn the pot and fell to the ground, and said embarrassedly: "Xiaoxue, it seems that we can only eat instant noodles for dinner again." ”

And at this time within the community.

Fang Zheng exhaled lightly and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I reacted in time." ”

Just now, there was a cold and cold abnormal energy fluctuation on the piece of paper in his hand, and Fang Zheng, who was already a little familiar with the ghost, naturally understood what this energy fluctuation meant.

At this time, although it was covered by true qi to prevent the leakage of the ghost breath, the small piece of paper in the palm of his hand was still persevering, wanting to float in a certain direction.

Fang Zheng hesitated slightly, then grabbed the piece of paper that was three or four centimeters in size and hurried out the door.

He was going to be curious to see what kind of moth he was going to get.

Tsuishi.

Peach Blossom Garden Community.

The sound of panicked footsteps broke the silence of the empty corridor, and I saw a young girl with high heels running out of the elevator in a panic, and immediately ran in a panic in the direction of home.

Her face was unusually pale, her expression was terrified, and she was very nervous, and from time to time she turned her head to look around and behind her, as if she was afraid of hiding from something, so that her pale and trembling hands, several times unable to hold the key, fell on the empty corridor floor, making a screeching sound.

It took half a minute, a dozen times, before the key was finally aligned with the keyhole, and the young girl was overjoyed and hurriedly pushed the door into the house.

With all the lights in the house turned on, the young girl was relieved to throw herself on the sofa chair, greedily seeking warmth and security with the help of the tight covering force of the sofa.

Tonight's experience made her a little scared when she thought about it......

Smack!

Suddenly, the footsteps of a man, like a quartz clock in a foggy world shattering the silence, rang out from the direction of the bedroom, striking heavily on the young girl's heart.

The young girl's body froze, she looked in despair, looked in the direction of the bedroom, and wanted to scream for help, but fear invaded her whole body, but she could not scream anything.

Click, click, footsteps gradually walked towards the bedroom door......

Squeak... The bedroom door slammed and slowly opened a dark door, but it was dark inside......

Why!

Why!

Fear engulfs the young girl like icy seawater......

At this moment, knock, knock, there was a knock outside the entrance door: "Hello, I'm delivering a courier." ”

10 seconds, 20 seconds... No one opened the door.

Boom.

Knock knock.

The sound of fingers knocking on the door came from outside the entrance again.

"Hello, I am from the property, there are residents downstairs who complain about water leakage in your house, and the ceiling downstairs is now raining. ”

Still no one opened the door.

Save... Save me... The young girl's eyes widened in horror and she looked in the direction of the gate to ask for help, but she felt that her whole body was as cold as ice, as if the scene of the ghost pressing the bed when she was a child was repeated... Obviously, my brain is very clear, but I can't even shout a word when I open my mouth to call for help... Crunch, the bedroom door closed again, only to see that the person on the sofa had disappeared... Suddenly, boom!

With a loud bang, the security door of the entrance suddenly exploded inward, and even the wall that covered the door frame shook violently with such a huge force.

"I've got you again. ”

A meaningful sneer, and then I saw a man with a knife, bang, a knife directly smashed the wooden door of the bedroom, and countless wood slag exploded and shattered.

The man with the knife went straight into the bedroom.

Immediately after that, I heard the boom again!

The room shook violently, and a large hole was blown out of the bedroom wall, and a woman was thrown out of the bedroom without mercy.

Bang!

There were loud explosions in the bedroom, and the room shook a few times from time to time, and the sound was amazing.

"Was it your dad or your grandpa who was chopped up by me last night?"

"Don't speak?"

"If you still want to escape, you can come if you want, you can leave if you want to, have you ever asked me about the ghost head knife in my hand, it's not agreed!"

Rumble!

The huge force directly slashed the entire bedroom wall into an explosion, bang, bang, a large number of masonry splashed, and instantly dust filled the entire room.

For a while, I couldn't see the inside of the house, and I could only hear loud explosions continuously.

Ten minutes later, when the police arrived, they found nothing but the owner of the house who had already fainted in a pile of rubble that looked like an explosion.

Soon after, the case began to be taken over by "professionals" from a certain bureau.

At this time, because of the fear of being found about the two or three hundred thousand decoration plan, Fang Zheng had already left the Taohua Jinyuan community, and picked a small road along the way, preparing to return to his residence.

While walking, Fang Zheng looked at the palm of his hand, only to see that there was another piece of paper in his palm.

There are two pieces of paper at the moment.

Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning, so far, he didn't know what these pieces of paper left from the paper piercing man's body had any specific purpose. The only use for the moment is to cause an immediate reaction as soon as a paper piercing person appears.

Just as Fang was thinking, suddenly, he stepped on something under his feet.

He lifted the ball of his foot.

Only then did he discover that he had accidentally stepped on a piece of yellow paper to worship the souls of the dead.

Whew, whew... Suddenly, there was no wind and a yin wind arose, and some yellow paper swept around it, as well as the dark coin, which was the kind of ordinary dark currency with a denomination of one billion or ten billion.

At this time, Fang Zheng realized that in order to avoid the street cameras, he chose a small path and actually walked into a gloomy path planted with old banyan trees on both sides of the road.

This is an old street, the huge canopy of the old banyan tree, the old street, which is not spacious, is completely shrouded in the shade of the trees, and the sun and moon do not shine in for many years, forming a place of yin atmosphere.

At night, all the shops on both sides of this rarely visited old street have closed early, leaving only the uninhabited old street that is as lonely as a ghost street.

At this time, Fang Zheng noticed that at the intersection ahead, there was a pitch-black figure squatting with his back to him in the dark night.

"People are afraid of three long and two short, do you know what incense is most afraid of?"

"Incense is most afraid of two short and one long ......"