One hundred and fifty-eight, your brother is behind you (ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)

After the five spirits were overtaken and their respective tasks were solved, An Chen and Jiu Ge returned to the villa with their own concerns.

In order not to destroy the scene, they did not touch anything in the secret passage, nor did they wander around.

In the hall, Ms. Song had woken up, and the bad omen on her body had disappeared.

Sitting on the sofa, her expression was a little dazed.

Seeing An Chen and Jiu Ge walking down from the upstairs with solemn expressions, Ms. Song opened her mouth and asked, "Again...... What happened? ”

"The contents of the house have been settled." An Chen rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"What about my husband and children?" Ms. Song's expression was pleasantly surprised.

"It should be normal to wake up, and I shouldn't remember what happened when I was delirious before." Jiu Ge glanced at An Chen, whose expression was a little heavy, and then at Ms. Song, who was excited, and replied.

"That's great, thank you Savior! I'll pay the commission! Ms. Song jumped up from the sofa and ran to the side to get her leather bag.

An Chen glanced at Ms. Song and said, "You should inform the police first, there is a corpse in the secret passage." ”

Ms. Song's two fingers trembled slightly.

"Corpses?" She asked.

"Five bones, to be exact." Anchen is colorful.

“……”

Corpses, bones, and five?

The bank card fell to the ground, and Ms. Song also fell to the ground.

With a roll of her eyes, she fainted for the third time.

Nine Songs: "Woo Yi ......"

Anchen: "......"

The two glanced at each other, their expressions a little helpless.

Picking up his mobile phone, Anchen called Zhang Zhi.

After explaining the location of the bones and how to get down, he took the thoughtful Jiu Ge and took a taxi back home.

……

There are more spirits he has seen, there are more strange things he has come into contact with, and if there are any demons and monsters in front of him, it is difficult for Anchen to be surprised and surprised.

In the face of things like evil spirits and semi-evil spirits, Anchen himself is more concerned.

When encountered, what can be purified is purified, and what can be exceeded is exceeded.

But this time the nature of the incident was too bad, plus the words that the little girl said at the end.

Combined with the door lock in the shape of Solomon, the resurrection plan revealed by the little boy during the Huazi incident.

There seem to be more and more clues about apparitions.

But when these things are strung together, the answers obtained are becoming more and more confusing.

The existence of the phantom must have lasted for a long time, very old.

But the number of times that psychic people in this world, as well as the spirits floating in various places, have seen it is a mere number.

Thinking of this, An Chen's mood inevitably became heavy.

The next day, reports about the destruction of Eucalyptus in Gutong Town, a suburb of the puppet capital fifty years ago, broke the news one after another.

According to the newspaper account, this is a typical farmer and snake story.

The prisoner was a homeless man rescued by the Xia family more than 50 years ago, and it seemed that he was still some distant relative.

Many years later, for no reason, while the couple was away from home for a short time, he suddenly sneaked into the villa.

Because the eldest children knew the homeless man, they didn't have anything to do and easily believed each other, so that in the end such a tragedy happened.

After research, the police were unable to conclude how the homeless man used such skillful methods to kill people in such a short period of time and hide the body without leaving a trace.

The parents of the five children ran away from home to look for their children for many years because all their children disappeared mysteriously in just a few hours, and finally ended up suffering from mental illness.

Similar to Anchen's inference, at the landlord's house, the police finally found the murderer who had suffered from Alzheimer's.

For some reason, the real estate certificate of the Xia family and his wife finally settled in the name of the murderer.

Either because of the lax management back then, or because they took advantage of the kindness of the Xia family and their husband and wife, or something else.

In short, everything, because of the passage of time, many things have not been able to be verified.

Also, something about the secret door.

According to analysis, the Xia family and his wife should not have known, otherwise they could have found a way to find their children.

It can only be said that everything is made by providence.

Early in the morning, Anchen and Jiu Ge had just sat on the sofa and finished reading the news pushed by their mobile phones together, when Zhang Zhi knocked on the door of the apartment with a "bang".

After hesitating for a moment, An Chen got up and walked slowly to the door.

He felt that the air conditioner in the living room seemed to be a little ineffective, and most likely the good brother who Zhang knew also floated over.

Opening the door, Zhang Zhizhi, who was wearing a police uniform, walked in with a pennant in his left hand and a bank card in his right hand.

Behind him, there was also a smiling face that looked similar to himself, Ying Ying Zhang Zhidong.

"This is the commission that Ms. Song forgot to give you, and this is the pennant we customized for you to rush to work overnight." Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead with his arm, Zhang knew that he was panting a little.

The toffee fart ran to Zhang Zhizhi's side and rubbed the other party's trouser leg hard.

"You brought the commission? …… I also brought a ...... Banners? ......" An Chen was stunned.

Yesterday, he and Jiu Ge left directly, but they didn't want to accept this large amount of bank card.

As for the pennant...... made a pennant, wouldn't the wave of police in the pseudo-capital know about themselves?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Zhi nodded hurriedly and stuffed the pennant and bank card into Anchen's hand.

"The password is 1088611." He bent down and touched the head of the toffee, and added with a smile.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiu Ge on the sofa was also a little dazed.

actually came in at one time with two "Zhang Zhidong"!

She poked her head out, rested her head on the edge of the couch, and stared at the pennant quietly.

Banners?

She had only seen pennants on TV.

I haven't been to many places I've been to, and Jiu Ge doesn't seem to have seen this thing hanging in any store.

Soon, Jiu Ge saw the words on the pennant.

"Thank you to the savior for breaking the suspense for many years and helping the poor souls to see the light of day again - the puppet police to Anchen and Jiuge."

"Poof." With a bang, Jiu Ge covered his mouth and laughed.

"Not bad! Not bad! Not bad! Say help break the suspension eucalyptus! Not bad! Not bad! Not bad! Zhang Zhidong said six times in a row that it was good, and there was a loud bang behind Zhang Zhidong.

Probably because he was too happy in his heart, his voice was particularly loud this time.

One could even say fried ears.

Glancing at Zhang Zhizhi and Zhang Zhidong expressionlessly, An Chen sighed and put the pennant and bank card on the coffee table.

"Your colleagues don't know about me either, and you kept it a secret, right?" He asked faintly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Zhi nodded.

"Yes, yes, yes! Not bad, not bad, not bad! Zhang Zhidong followed behind and nodded loudly.

Jiu Ge was still leaning on the edge of the sofa, secretly observing the two people in front of him, a spirit and a cat.

"So, are there really evil spirits?" Zhang asked mysteriously.

"Yes, your brother is right behind you." Anchen is colorful.

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