Chapter 7: Little Imps
Gently pushing the small door of the black room open, Fang Jin poked his head out and looked outside.
I saw that the moon and stars were scarce, and it turned out that it was already night!
The black house he was in was right behind the public building, next to Yulin Park, and few people usually came because there were many mosquitoes.
"So it's here!"
After seeing the four weeks clearly through the moonlight, Fang Jin was a little relieved, at least no one would find out about this place in a short period of time.
Back in the room, Fang Jin looked at the corpse on the ground, thought for a while, and then directly pushed it back under the bed, and by the way, he made some disguises, and after seeing that it was not easy to be found, he hurriedly left the house, and then locked the door with the lock he found in the house.
Looking at his watch, it was already past eight o'clock, but there was still plenty of time for him, so he tidied up some messy clothes on his body, and then Fang Jin went in the direction of the public building.
……
"Jin Zai, why didn't I see you today!"
"Ah Jin, where are you going?"
"Come out so late, I'm not afraid that your master will scold you!"
Fang Jin smiled and greeted the neighbors while coming to the restaurant opened by the Taoist priest Uncle You.
"Ah Jin, how can you have time to come out today?"
Uncle You said with a smile when he saw Fang Jin.
"Hehe, hello Uncle You, a fried rice!"
Fang Jin didn't answer Uncle You's question, but shouted directly to the waiter at the hotel, Xiaomi, and then sat down next to Uncle You.
"What's the matter, why did you come out so late today, your master?"
Uncle You was a little strange, Fang Jin was very strict with Wu Jiu, and he had never come out so late.
"My master went out, I don't know where he went, Uncle You, last time you said you brought me fried chicken, I can remember."
Fang Jin said with a smile.
"Out?"
Uncle You was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask much, after all, Wu Jiu was a warlock.
"Haha, I know you're thinking about it, but there's no fried chicken, do you want to call it flower chicken?"
Hearing Fang Jin's words, Uncle You laughed and said.
"That's great, I've been hungry for Uncle You's flower chicken for a long time."
Fang Jin also smiled innocently.
"Ah Xiang! Bring me the chicken I just made. ”
"Okay!"
Hearing Uncle You's words, Ah Xiang, who was serving the food, responded loudly.
………
After eating, Fang Jin returned to his place as usual.
After turning on all the lights in the room, Fang Jin looked around at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar place, and sat on the sofa a little tiredly.
Wu Jiu's corpse is not in a hurry to deal with it now, at least after twelve o'clock, after most of the residents are asleep, and now he has one more important matter, only after this matter is done, he will not only add a helper, but also be able to remove a hidden danger.
After resting for a while, Fang Jin stood up again, then picked up a flashlight on the table and slowly walked towards Wu Jiu's bedroom.
Coming to Wu Jiu's bedroom, Fang Jin just looked at it casually, and then came to the only wardrobe, reached out to open the cabinet door, fumbled inside for a while, found a small bulge, and then pressed it hard with all his strength.
Just listen to "Click! "Boom!
The bulge was pressed in, and a rectangular iron plate behind the wardrobe popped out at the same time.
These were all things that Fang Jin had learned in Wu Jiu's memories, and behind the wooden planks was the place where Wu Jiu usually stored important items.
After taking two deep breaths, Fang Jin moved the iron plate to the side, and then bent down into the exposed hole.
The entrance of the cave was very dim, even though Fang Jin had turned the brightness of the flashlight to the maximum, but he still couldn't see the road ahead clearly, fortunately, this was a straight road, and there was no fork or anything, even people without flashlights could grope their way to the end.
Five minutes later, Fang Jin had already seen a faint red light, he knew that it was coming, and hurriedly quickened his pace, but at the same time, he was on guard.
Sure enough, within a minute, the red light became brighter and brighter, and finally Fang Jin stepped into this small room that was painted red all over.
Looking up at the bright red light bulb above his head, Fang Jin was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, the red did not obstruct his vision.
"Hee-hee!!"
But just as he was about to make a move, a child's laughter suddenly rang out.
When Fang Jin heard the voice, his whole body immediately tensed together, and at the same time, his eyes looked vigilantly at a small dried corpse placed on an offering table not far away.
"Come and play with me!"
A vague shadow flashed in front of Fang Jin's eyes.
"Xiao Jia! Uncle brought you something to eat. ”
As he spoke, Fang Jin took out a few pieces of unpacked toffee from his pocket, and then carefully threw them on the ground in front of him.
"Hee-hee! Thank you uncle! ”
A small purple hand suddenly stretched out from under the table, and quickly grabbed the toffee back.
Then a grinding sound came from within.
"Whew!!"
Seeing that this little ghost accepted the candy, Fang Jin breathed a sigh of relief, although he always helped Wu Jiu to worship the little ghost in normal times, but it was just that Wu Jiu used the ghost corpse oil to make a simple puppet body on it, like this kind of contact with the real body, Fang Jin didn't have it once.
And not to mention that now that Wu Jiu is dead, this little ghost is still unrestrained, in fact, Fang Jin is also in great danger this time.
However, he couldn't keep dragging it out, if the little ghost was not restrained, then there would be danger no matter if Fang Jin couldn't get down, so after thinking about it for a while, Fang Jin still decided to come down, he believed that since Wu Jiu wanted to take away himself, he wouldn't be surprised by such an obvious omission.
It can be said that although Fang Jin has seen Wu Jiu's memories, it is only a memory, and he can't know most of Wu Jiu's unrevealed thoughts, just like watching a movie, although he knows what the characters are doing, but he doesn't know what they are thinking.
"Huh? Why did the sound stop? ”
Suddenly! Fang Jin felt that something was wrong, and the sound of grinding his teeth under the table didn't know when it stopped, and at the same time, a slight friction sound came from behind him.
"Not good!"
Hearing this voice, Fang Jin thought of the iron plate that he had removed when he first came down!
"Damn it! This little imp actually wants to leave himself here! ”
Fang Jin was furious for a while.
"Hee-hee!! Uncle, Xiao Jia is hungry! ”
The imp's voice sounded from behind Fang Jin.
"Hehe, it's okay! Uncle had sugar, sweet, delicious. ”
Fang Jin forcibly suppressed the psychological panic, and while smiling and whispering temptation, he slowly turned around!