Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 708 Yin Yang Ladder (2-in-1)

Municipality.

When Fang was entering the fake bookstore of "Sheephead for Dog Meat”, he had learned the basics of his departure.

Left thousand households in the store.

Left thousand households are not there.

It's like the meditation store and the jade store have been closed, and Mr. Fu and Yan Cabernet Xia are not on the old street.

At this point, Fang Zheng finally knew.

Ever since the butcher Zhang went to to preside over the city, and was responsible for searching for and hunting the last generation of evil spirits, the butcher Zhang has not returned to the city.

Even Mr. Fu, Yan Cabernet Xia and Du teach first class people to go to city without a word.

For the past few days, only Left Thousand Households have been guarding the city.

Just before Fang came to Old Street, even Left Thousand families had just left the city to search for clues to the disappearance of several people.

At the same time, Fang Zheng also knows why clothes are never in video calls. Talking to him about these things is to keep clothes from telling Fang Zheng, do not want to distract him abroad.

As for why the river spectrum sheep appeared in Lao Shi.

When the sheep of the river spectrum talked about it, a very humane expression appeared on his face.

“Sheep doll, last time in the blessing, my old sheep ate boredom, I have been healing for about a month before finally healing the wound, haven't been out for a whole month, this can hold my old sheep, my old sheep thought that I must play back the lost month of freedom, my old sheep just passed near the city, my heart thought about visiting along the way, to see the sheep doll you, by the way to see the little niece. ”

According to the river spectrum sheep, when it arrived in the city, it saw that the clothes were sweeping the street. This grumpy goat, not knowing the situation, lifted the sheepshoe directly, and it was a sneak attack on the head of the left thousand households.

As for the later battle, the river sheep did not tell Fang Zheng.

But Fang is watching the river spectrum sheep honestly stay in the left thousand stores, don't think about it and know the end result.

Later, Kawakawa Sheep knew that all this was a misunderstanding. In order to wait for Mr. Laifu and Yan Cabernet Xia, they voluntarily swept the leaves in front of the door of the underwater store and the jade store every day.

Wait for Mr. Fook to return.

That's why when Fang just arrived on the old street, he saw a broom clothes in his arms that didn't match his shape and swept the leaves in front of the underworld store.

Sichuan spectrum sheep know so well about clothes, this elder, naturally can not lazy in front of children.

So there was a horn with a bucket, a horn with a rag, cleaning the left thousand stores, leading the watch in front of the children.

“Shepherd, although you look strange, your image fails, and you are a bit of a mystery and short-lived ghost, my old sheep find that your progress in the realm is as fast as a solar fan! ”

“Mom sold the batch, a month ago you punched my old sheep with your fist, even the mosquito bite is light, a month gone, you punched my old sheep with your fist, has barely reached the mosquito bite level! ”

The grinding disc of the river spectrum sheep's face, some looked at Fang Zheng with amazement.

The square portal drops several black lines.

Is that a compliment? Or is it undermining him?

Fang immediately lifted a foot and kicked it to the river sheep: “Don't swear in front of the child. ”

Kicked for no reason, the sheep also had a temper, the river spectrum sheep were about to seize, but after hearing the right words, the buttocks in the mouth directly suffocated back into the stomach, the goat face, smiling at the clothes.

In fact, the clothes are small and cannot understand the dialect of the river sheep, but the environment is important from a young age.

As Deng Wei once said, education starts with dolls!!

At this time, the river spectrum sheep looked up at the night color outside the store, on the disingenuous sheep's face, the divine color was rarely serious for a while: “By the time, he should have reached the city by this time. ”

Rumor has it that Fang also looks sober.

Fang knows that he in the mouth of the river spectrum sheep, refers to the left thousand households.

According to Sichuan Spectrum Sheep, Zuo Qian family left not long ago after receiving news of his return to the city.

“Shepherd, tell my old sheep, what do you get this time you go to Siam? ”

“I heard that Siam has that kind of show, Sheep Doll. You're not supposed to die carrying your brother or sister, are you really going to see it? ”

The river spectrum sheep switched on their excited gossip faces and rushed to ask the right direction.

The result of the answer to the river spectrum sheep is the square foot.

Don't talk about children in front of children.

But soon, Fang remembered one thing.

Left Thousand families kept secretly telling him that when he returned, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had prepared a mysterious gift pack for him. But now that Left Thousand Families are missing, what exactly is this mysterious gift pack from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

When I thought of Zhang Butcher, Mr. Fu, Yan Cabinet Xia and Zuo Qian households, even the head teacher of the instructor was accompanied by Yan Cabinet Xia. I went to look for a couple of Zhang butchers whose whereabouts were unknown. I sighed slightly in my heart, and there was a worry in my eyes.

At the level of Mr. Fu and Mr. Zhang, he can only wait with his current strength.

I hope Mr. Fook will return safely.

Fang looked at the night before it was too early. The old shrine was probably closed back. He had to wait until early tomorrow to check on the old shrine at the University City Fate Museum.

This night, Fang stayed in Left Thousand Stores, did not go to University City, did not go back to the community, he and Chuan Spectrum Sheep told each other about the past month's experience.

……

No matter where in the world, there are dark corners where the light cannot shine.

Zhang Yongmao slept very heavily.

He slept very heavily. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the feeling of heaviness and suffocation. He breathed and lifted the quilt that covered his head. It was the quilt that covered his head, causing the suffocation to wake up.

“Ha-ha, ha-ha...”

Zhang Yongmao sighed and gasped. He felt a chill on his body. He touched his forehead and back. He was sweaty. He looked at the hands of the moisture. Zhang Yongmao sat on the bed and had some palpitations.

Luckily he woke up in time.

I hear people who asphyxiate hypoxia sleep more and die.

But luckily he woke up in time.

It's just that Zhang Yongmao is a little strange. He remembers sleeping with his head clearly exposed. How did he fall asleep, fall asleep and finally cover his head with a quilt?

I don't even remember when I covered my head.

Zhang Yongmao was so sure that he was sleeping with his head exposed before going to bed, because it is now the hottest summer, there is only fear of hot, there is no fear of cold covering his head to sleep.

“Did I sleep too cold in the middle of the night and end up with a quilt over my head to go back to sleep? ”

Upon awakening, Zhang Yongmao, temporarily out of bed, intends to get out of bed and pour a glass of water, which is an increasingly severe greenhouse effect, breaking the record of historical high temperatures once every summer, just sleeping with his head covered and his mouth dry.

Whoo!

The room had a slightly yellowish old electric fan, such as a pulley puppet-like machine that shook its head over and over and pushed open glass windows, followed by a gauze window, hoping to blow in as cool a breeze as possible at night.

Wow!

When Zhang Yongmao passed by the window sill, the curtains danced violently, but the room obviously didn't feel a bit of wind, nor did the night wind blow in outside the window. It was in this strange calm, the curtains danced again, as if a person hiding behind the curtains was playing with the curtains.

Whoo!

Zhang Yongmao opened the curtains violently. There was no one behind the curtains but an empty white wall of an old house.

The white wall of the old house, due to its age, has become a little yellow and moldy.

Nobody saw the curtains. Zhang Yongmao's consciousness exhaled softly. He was just about to put the curtains down and turned away to continue pouring water, but suddenly!

Zhang Yongmao stood still, his eyes widened, staring dead at the direction of the gauze window!

The night outside the gauze window was very dark and extra quiet, as if there was something outside the house that was blocking the building's outline in the dark. But that's not why Zhang Yongmao was stunned. When he saw the gauze window of his house, he was pushed through a gap.

But Zhang Yongmao remembers very clearly!

He locked the gauze window before he went to sleep!

Because he had forgotten to close the gauze window before. Later, the pet cat upstairs came to his house. That night he slept in the middle of the night, heard the noise in the house, and thought it was a thief in the house. That night people were terrified.

So, in the future, he developed a habit of checking the windows for locks before going to bed.

“What's the matter, I'm sleeping with my head covered again, and the gauze window at home looks like someone pushed me through a gap, did I forget, or did the thief enter the house? ”

Zhang Yongmao was nervous and rushed to turn on all the lights in the house.

Everyone is luminous, watching every corner of the house is lit by lights, Zhang Yongmao this tight nerve, this only relaxes a little.

Next, Zhang Yongmao walked to the window table and checked to get off the window table. There were no footprints or fingerprints on the window table, which initially ruled out the possibility of thieves entering the house.

Pfft!

Knock!

Zhang Yongmao pushed up the gauze window and locked the lock backwards.

“Perhaps I really forgot… I don't know why, these two days people are easily sleepy, maybe it's related to yesterday's … coffin? ”

“The spirit of these two days is often easy to trance, attention is not focused, often listening to the old generation, the coffin is the heaviest place in the shadows, the easiest place to hide dirt... why not find a temple tomorrow to worship...”

Zhang Yongmao just thought of this, bang, bang!

Boom, boom, boom!

Outside the house he lived in, he suddenly heard a continuous, hard knock.

“Are you there? ”

“Is anybody there? ”

That's a very young woman's voice.

“Who, who? ”

Zhang Yongmao, who had some skeptics in the middle of the night, was surprised by this sudden and powerful knock.

“Are you there? ”

“Is anybody there? ”

But the voice of the woman outside the door is still repeated, as if she did not hear Zhang Yongmao's query.

Then bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ban

Zhang Yongmao got a little angry.

“Knock, knock, knock, are you knocking or are you gonna smash my door? Who are you? Why are you breaking my door? If you knock on my door again, I'm going to call the police! ”

Yet!

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The knocking of women outside the door continues.

It's like you don't hear anything coming out of the house.

Strangely enough, this side of the movement is so loud, no one from the neighborhood came out to check the situation, only the woman kept knocking on the door outside the door, no other neighbor's opening, talking, footsteps.

After knocking on the door again, the woman's voice suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yongmao stood quietly.

The expression on his face was a little nervous, staring dead at the door, holding the phone in his hand, had dialed “1”, “0” two numbers, his fingers had been parked on the number key “1” and had not fallen.

Zhang Yongmao raised his ears and listened carefully. Indeed, there was no sound outside the door, as if the young woman who had been knocking so hard outside the door had really left.

One minute…

Two minutes...

Three minutes…

Time went by, Zhang Yongmao was finally convinced that the knocking woman outside the door had left. He was just about to put down his phone and sounded the young woman's voice again outside the quiet door.

“Is no one home? ”

“So I'm coming in? ”

“Am I really coming in? ”

“Huh...”

The woman's voice outside the door, with a strange tone of slight laughter, listened in Zhang Yongmao's ear, scalp has a kind of electric shock cold.

Zhang Yongmao didn't want to. People rushed to the door.

“Just knocking on the door so hard, is that woman really going to break the door in?!” Zhang Yongmao's face was nervous and ready to use his body against the door to prevent people from really breaking into the door.

“Who are you? ”

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Are you wrong about the door, we don't know each other, why do you keep knocking on my door! I'm really going to call the police! ”

Zhang Yongmao shouted outside the door in an attempt to scare the woman out of the door.

Meanwhile, Zhang Yongmao's phone dialed the button to prepare the alarm.

Knock!

All of a sudden, there was a slight noise in the house, like a window lock flipping over.

Then click, click, click… the sound of the window sliding down and sliding away.

Boo!

Zhang Yongmao's face was white. The sound of the window being pushed out came from his bedroom! And there was only one window in his bedroom.

It's that gauze window!!

Something's coming in!

“Help!! ”

Boom!

Zhang Yongmao frightened his dead soul and looked pale. He didn't even think about it. Zhang Yongmao, already frightened at this time, opened the door directly and grabbed the door and ran away.

The corridor outside the door was empty and there was no one there.

The woman who had been standing outside the door knocking did not see it in the corridor outside the door.

“Help! ”

“Help me! ”

“Yes or no! Please, you heard me, help me! ”

Zhang Yongmao slapped a neighbor's door and went down the stairs, trying to rush out of the building, people were scared to cry out.

But the whole floor was like sleeping over, no one woke up, no one opened the door to see what was going on.

Zhang Yongmao rushed down the stairs, desperately trying to escape! Trying to escape!

But soon he discovered that his face was grey, and the staircase, which was so short, could not have run to the end.

He was so ashamed, he thought of a word!

Yin Yang Ladder!