Some people don't feel dirty, so they were sprayed by Zhang Zhenren, but I ran relatively fast, who knows if that guy has bacteria in his mouth.

When there was only the last mouthful of fragrant ash water left in the bowl, Zhang Zhenren was reluctant to continue spraying, but carried a peach wood sword and came to the bedroom.

Zhang Zhenren used the tip of his sword to pick up the red quilt, and then sprayed a large mouthful of water on the bed, spitting lotus flowers, which was spectacular.

After spraying, Zhang Zhenren looked around with great ambition, exhaled, and said to the property: "This matter is over, go back and put the money in my bank card......

Halfway through his words, Wang Daochang's eyes focused on the small bathroom attached to the bedroom, and his face changed.

In the bathroom through the frosted glass, it looks dark, and something seems to be shaking inside?!

Zhang Zhenren looked back at the property manager and asked, "Is there anyone in the bathroom???!!! ”

The property manager hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, of course not???!!! ”

Zhang Zhenren snorted and whispered: "Could it be that you are dazzled by the poor Dao, and you have seen it wrong?!" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhenren raised his legs, held the peachwood sword in his hand, and took out a drawn talisman from the Qiankun bag, and cautiously walked towards the dark bathroom......

Zhang Zhenren, who was swaggering, saw that there was a problem with the bathroom, so he walked closer and flicked the doorknob with the peach wood sword in his hand, but the door did not open.

It seemed like the door was locked, as if it was locked from the inside out.

Several properties standing around took a deep breath and didn't speak, all feeling something strange in the room, because, since no one was inside, what locked the door?!

I felt a chill in the back of my neck, and there was no wind in the room, but I could feel the cold, and the chill slowly swam up from the tail vertebrae.

This feeling seems to be coveted in secret, and the resentful gaze sweeps on the neck, and the cold hairs are uncomfortable at first.

Until this time, Feng Qingyang nodded at me, he probably already knew that there was really something dirty around.

Zhang Zhenren obviously felt that something was wrong, he looked around, but saw me and Feng Qingyang at a glance.

Zhang Zhenren actually asked us, "What should we do?!" ”

Feng Qingyang and I were stunned for a moment, we didn't expect Zhang Zhenren to ask us what to do?!

However, I gave him the idea, "Or you will break the glass and the door will open......

Zhang Zhenren suddenly realized, but said to me: "Young man, Poor Dao is a master at first glance, why don't you come?" ”

I hurriedly shook my head: "I'm here to make soy sauce, or Zhang Daochang, your mana is strong!" ”

Zhang Zhenren discussed with the property staff, and the property manager discussed it and decided to pry the door first, but if it didn't work, he would smash the glass.

The fat security guard who didn't deal with me was sent to find a crowbar, and an elderly security guard and another tall, skinny staff member were checking the door locks.

At that time, there were only me, Feng Qingyang, Zhang Zhenren, the property manager and two security guards in the room.

When Zhang Zhenren was waiting for the fat security guard to get a crowbar, he deliberately chatted with us, and he said to us: "Two young people, how do you think you are a little familiar, have we met somewhere?" ”

I didn't say anything, Feng Qingyang just smiled at Zhang Zhenren very kindly.

The two property staff made it for a long time, and they all said that it was really evil, and it was like something was sucking inside, and no matter how they got it, the door couldn't be opened.

As he was talking, the fat security guard walked in from the door, and the property manager scolded: "Fat man, tell you to go get a crowbar, why are you back?!" ”

The fat security guard didn't speak, it felt strange, I looked up, and found that the man's eyes were turned up, revealing all the whites of his eyes, and his face was terrifying.

What's even worse is that the fat security guard is still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, which is probably turned out of the kitchen.

Zhang Zhenren and Feng Qingyang glanced at each other, and shouted at the same time: "It's not good, the ghost is on the body, dodge quickly!! ”

"Ah......h

Before the words fell, the fat security guard raised his knife high and slashed at the property manager, and let out a sharp and strange scream.

The sound was clearly a young woman's scream, coming from the fat security guard's mouth, not to mention how weird it was.

As soon as the blood flashed, the kitchen knife slashed on the shoulder of the property manager, and the property manager fell to his knees screaming, and for a while the blood splattered, and the room was full of thick blood.

Ahh!!hhhhh

Killed!!

Run!!

Help me!!!

At this time, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but make a move, his life was at stake, and he didn't dare to hide his secrets, so he stepped on his foot in an instant, and rushed to the opposite side of the fat security guard with an arrow step, and he kicked his leg up.

Feng Qingyang has experience in fighting and knows the trick, and this kick happened to kick the fat security guard's center of gravity, and the fat security guard fell down like a mountain of meat, smashing the wooden floor and trembling.

Zhang Zhenren was also splashed with blood, so angry that the three corpse gods were born, and he was furious.

Perhaps out of instinct, Zhang Zhenren held the sword in his right hand and shouted: "Demon, suffer death!! ”

After shouting, Zhang Zhenren pointed a sword at the fat security guard's heart and stabbed it hard.

The fat security guard was hit by a sword in the chest, and the tip of the sword was wooden, although it could not be pierced into the flesh, but this peachwood sword was genuine, and it was indeed effective.

Seeing that the fat security guard was trembling all over, like a sifting of chaff, Zhang Zhenren was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the danger, so he took out a yellow charm and was about to stick it on the fat security guard's body.

However, after the fat security guard's body trembled for a while, he actually stopped, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the peachwood sword, opened his mouth and roared.

The voice is poignant, the canine teeth in the mouth are intertwined, and there are strange green tendons on the face, this moment, it doesn't look like a living person at all.

Just roared, scared Zhang Zhenren's legs weak, he fell, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground for a long time.

The fat security guard seemed to become more rampant, reaching out to pick up the big kitchen knife on the ground, and wanted to hurt people again.

At this critical moment, if I don't make a move, I'm afraid that this real person's career as a god stick will come to an end.

Thinking of this, a wave of heat rushed through my body, and I exerted all my strength and kicked the fat security guard to the ground again.

I shouted, "Someone! Hold him!! ”

The property manager held his arms and screamed on the ground, and the remaining two security guards were trembling, and no one dared to run over to help.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang rushed in out of nowhere, stretched his arm and asked me: "Brother Xiaoma, is it our buddy's turn to be on the home field, this money has to be made clear, is it for us or for that Zhang Zhenren?!" ”

(End of chapter)