The next day, at noon, our group of three people and one cat went to the ghost building on Dabei Street again. This time, we are going to break the cat's head wall and get clues about Wang Yufei. When we are prepared in our hearts, we are no longer afraid. Walking towards the building on the cat's head wall. I left Ah Liang in the car, after all, I would be very sad to see my own kind of appearance.

Lao Song led the way, and after Lao Yu's hall, I walked in front of the three people and went up to the third floor again.

Although I was prepared, it was still very scary to see the cat's head wall again. The blood leaking from the tip of the cat's mouth also turned from red two days ago to green juice. Quickly destroy the cat's head wall, Lao Yu said, the cat's head wall is spreading, and there is no way to control it when the slime flowing down turns black.

I quickly took out the book that the old man had given me from my waist and took out the superwoven stripes sandwiched in it. Use a knife to cut your fingertips, flow out the blood of your fingertips, and then use the blood to smear the supreme pattern from top to bottom, from left to right, and then attach the supreme pattern to the cat's head in the center, and recite the mantra - the supreme vein, and the ghost thing is incompatible.

Then the cat's head changed, and the streaks and the cat's head began to burn, leaving the ground with endless green juice, and the eardrums were covered with the cry of a cat in pain. After half an hour, the cat's head wall was wiped out, leaving only green liquor all over the ground. There was a small irregular black crystal in the juice, which was probably the remnant of the cat's head wall, and I kept it in a plastic bag so that it would not be useful later.

The plastic pouch is made of high temperatures, which not only insulates the air and liquid, but also the soul forbidden arts.

We hurriedly went up to the third floor to explore these two rooms, where there was Wang Yufei's trace.

The house in the east is unusually cold, it should be Wang Yufei who lived here, Lao Song stretched out his hand and took pictures with his mobile phone for a week, but there was no trace of anyone, Wang Yufei should have fled after laying down the cat's head wall that day. Except for food scraps, cigarette butts in one place, and beer bottles placed at random, there are no more clues, there are some hairs here, and Lao Yu and I heard Lao Song shouting in another room.

This should be wool, Lao Yu took his gloves and sniffed.

Wang Yufei is a shepherd, he loves to eat mutton, and he should be active in the cold storage processing plant. I shared my inferences with the two of them.

A little worried, the kitten demon is too sad for a cat, and I urged Lao Yu and Lao Song to go downstairs and go back to discuss.

We strotted down the stairs.

"No, don't go." Lao Yu said, "The three-story staircase, how long have we walked, and we haven't gone down yet."

Hearing Lao Yu, as soon as I said this, I looked at the ground, and the cigarette butts that I threw on the second floor when I came up were still there, and we had been trapped on the second floor, and we encountered ghosts hitting the wall.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky" Good things have not been encountered, and bad things have not been broken. I fell into remorse, and helplessness, and I had no confidence in life, and I began to be completely disappointed.

Lao Yu patted me on the shoulder, "The ghost hitting the wall is not the ghost hitting the wall back then, like people now, they like to cut corners, Chen Ke, you see where is the center point where we have been walking, where is the place where you stretch out your right hand and touch it, it is the defect of the ghost hitting the wall." Then I closed my eyes and squeezed out from wherever I could.

I took a few breaths, lit a cigarette, and began to feel it, as an architect, I am familiar with the structure of buildings, and I also know how to build walls. Find a place where you can lay half a brick and definitely get out.

Lao Song and I began to observe the stairs carefully, I tore the T-shirt into strips of cloth, let Lao Song hold them in his hands, and walked forward to see where the strips of cloth began to become entangled. Lao Song touched the handrail and moved down step by step, and when Lao Song walked down three times, I saw the strip of cloth forming a spiral around a similar pillar in the air. I called back Lao Song, and the place was found and cracked.

I began to close my eyes and stretch out my right hand to grope for it, as if a clear brick wall suddenly appeared in my mind, this wall was bent masonry, as if to fit the spiral staircase. I reached out and felt a hollow in the place where my right hand touched, and this was where half of the wall was built.

I shouted Lao Song, and the three of Lao Song hugged their waists back and forth, and walked out from here.

"Oops, oops" I stepped on the air as I walked in front, and all three of them climbed down the stairs with a lot of feces and urine on their bodies. The good thing is that it finally came out, but it's disgusting to go out and take a good bath today.