Zhou Fengchen got out of the car and pinched his fingers, "Come to the right place, lead the way ahead!" ”

"Uh...... Yes? ”

Fu Siheng looked confused, completely incomprehensible, "Are you sure that kind of place...... Coming right? ”

Zhou Fengchen didn't speak, and walked forward by himself.

When Fu Siheng saw it, he hurriedly ran to the front, "Cheng!" If you want to go, let's go! ”

The two bypassed the two buildings, and finally arrived at a slightly remote building, there are still a lot of people in the community, coming and going, but there are fewer people here, Fu Siheng pointed to the three-unit corridor, "This is here, 402 on the fourth floor, after the woman died, she often came out to play, it is said that many neighbors saw her come back from work at night, and many people were scared to live!" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded and walked in directly.

Fu Siheng felt a faint chill down his spine, looked around, and followed in.

When I arrived at the door of room 402, there was not even a corridor light outside, the air was a lot quieter, and there seemed to be no one in 401 next door, and the environment was a little weird and scary.

Fu Siheng glanced at the dark corridor above and swallowed, "Brother, no one, what are we doing here?" ”

Zhou Fengchen pinched his handprint and calculated, "Wait for the ghost, I'll be back soon." ”

Fu Siheng scratched his head, "You can really be joking." ”

Zhou Fengchen chuckled, stretched out his finger and clicked on the security door, "Open!" ”

Squeak –

The heavy security door opened automatically, and a faint yin wind rushed out.

"Huh-" Fu Siheng's surprise was not trivial, and he pointed to the door of the room open? What is this operation?

Zhou Fengchen no longer paid attention to his startle, raised his feet and entered the door, it was pitch black inside, the air emitted a strong smell of rot, and some sofas and tables were all covered with cobwebs and dust.

It really looks like no one has lived in a few years!

There was a faint photo on the opposite table, Zhou Fengchen walked over, picked it up and took a look, only to see that it was an artistic photo of a girl, wearing a cheongsam, holding her chin with her hands, and a sweet smile on her face, she looked very handsome, but at this time it looked a little empty and deceitful.

He casually stuck the photo upside down, looked at the ground under his feet and didn't get too dirty, sat down cross-legged, "Close the door." ”

"Okay, good!" Fu Siheng, who was looking around, carefully closed the door, then fumbled and turned on the light.

As soon as the light was turned on, he became much bolder, seeing that Zhou Fengchen had his eyes closed, the reporter's occupational illness was a criminal, and he wandered around, even in the two bedrooms.

Zhou Fengchen opened his eyes and glanced at him, chuckled, and didn't speak.

After about an hour, the air in the room turned cold, the dust and cobwebs slowly disappeared, and the surroundings were completely new.

Fu Siheng was turning to the door of the room, looked around, and was stunned on the spot.

At this moment, there was the sound of a key inserting into the lock hole in the door, and then the door opened with a "creak", and a beautiful girl in constant dress came in.

"Ugh!" Fu Siheng was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

When the girl saw him, she exclaimed, "Ahhh ”

"Oh no!" Fu Siheng panicked, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhou Fengchen, "Brother! This ......"

The girl also saw Zhou Fengchen and said angrily, "Who are you?" Why did you come into my house? Get out of here, or I'll call the police!" ”

Zhou Fengchen chuckled, "The ghost is complete, almost a ghost general, how many years have you been dead?" ”

Fu Siheng's eyes widened suddenly, how many years have you been dead?

The girl's eyes widened, and then her face suddenly became gloomy, her hair exploded, her tongue stretched out half a meter long, her eyes were blood-red, her sharp claws were extended, and she called ethereally, "Where did you come from, bastard, can't you find death?" ”

"Ahh

The female ghost had to say more, Zhou Fengchen had already arrived in front of her, grabbed her tongue and stirred it up with her hair, and then smashed it against the wall, table, and sofa like rags, crackling.

Fu Siheng opened his eyes and looked at it dryly, and the whole person was stunned.

After a while, Zhou Fengchen let go of his hand, and the female ghost was already in a ball, crying loudly, "Woo, it's not easy for the little ghost to practice, ask the Taoist to spare your life!" ”

Zhou Fengchen said in a deep voice: "What about Monk Zhilong?"

The female ghost kowtowed like pounding garlic, "He is doing things for Mr., and he ordered the little ghost to do things for him, and all the bad things that the little ghost did were ordered by him!" ”

"Sir? Which sir? Zhou Fengchen asked suspiciously.

The female ghost shook her head, "The little ghost doesn't know, the little ghost doesn't dare to look at Mr., I only know that he is very powerful, and Master Zhilong also listens to him!" ”

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while, "Now take me to Monk Zhilong!" ”

The female ghost didn't dare to disobey, and nodded obediently, "Yes!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at Fu Siheng, who was trembling, "If it doesn't work, get out!" ”

Fu Siheng was short of breath, stood up tremblingly, didn't dare to look at the female ghost, gritted his teeth, "I can do it!" ”

The two of them went downstairs with a ghost, drove straight to Nancheng, and after a short time, they arrived at a funeral scene, the funeral shed was white, leaning on the wreath outside, the sound of mourning music, the sound of wooden fish chanting bursts, and the relatives and friends of the deceased who were pressed by black worship and wept.

Zhou Fengchen took Fu Siheng and the female ghost to stand in a remote corner, stared at the sky above the spirit shed for a while, turned his head and asked the female ghost, "You often catch people's souls?" ”

The female ghost said pitifully: "It's only been half a year, and Master Zhilong asked me to do this, saying that Mr. wanted it!"

Zhou Fengchen nodded, looked around, did not have the breath of a master, took out the monk robe of Monk Zhilong from his bag, turned around and hung it on a small tree, took out another talisman, recited a mantra and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes, and then pulled Fu Siheng and the female ghost to hide aside, chanting the incantation in a low voice.

At this time, more than ten monks in the spirit shed are reciting scriptures while knocking on the wooden fish, and it is very rhythmic, among which the last one, a middle-aged monk in his fifties is a little different, he only recites the scriptures without knocking on the wooden fish, and there is a small jar under the monk's clothes, and his right finger keeps tapping.

I saw a hazy shadow suddenly appear in the corner not far away, approaching little by little, with the intention of drilling into the bottle.

A smug smile appeared on the middle-aged monk's face, but at this moment, his body suddenly paused, and an ethereal summoning voice came from his ears, drilling into his ears and making his head dizzy.

"This ......" he gritted his teeth, simply gave up collecting his soul, and quietly walked out from behind while people were not paying attention, and when he got outside, he looked around in disbelief, and looked for it according to the call.

After looking for a long time, he came to a small tree, stared at the monk's robe and talisman, his face changed greatly, and he turned around to run, but just as he was about to lift his feet, the ground suddenly became soft, and the whole person sank, as if he had suddenly arrived in a swamp, the speed was fast, and he fell to his neck in the blink of an eye.

He had no choice but to tilt his head in horror, "Which master is on the spot, if the little monk provokes you somewhere, he is willing to kowtow to make amends and spare his life!" ”

Zhou Fengchen walked over with Fu Siheng and the female ghost, clasped his hands behind his back, and asked condescendingly, "Zhilong, are you guilty?"

Monk Zhilong knew Zhou Fengchen, and his face changed instantly, "Zhou, Daoist Zhou, the little monk knows that he is wrong!" The little monk was coerced! You spare the little monk! ”

Zhou Fengchen sneered and stomped his foot lightly.

Boom –

The ground soil flew, and the Zhilong monk "poof" came out of the ground, flew three or four meters high, and "snapped" and smashed on the ground, and did not get up for a long time.

Fu Siheng stood behind Zhou Fengchen, his eyes widened, and his breathing was heavy, today was really an eye-opener, whether it was "finger unlocking", or "clothes are attractive", "mud traps" are all witchcraft!

It turns out that Xiaoya and her brother know witchcraft!

The key Zhilong monk was abused by her, don't want it.

I'm dripping sky!

(End of chapter)