Here Lies The Wicked

Nobody in Chen Zhixiang's family, according to the normal method, definitely can't get in.

Building C, room 502, next door.

Zhang Lihong, who was sitting in the living room watching the TV show, suddenly heard a knock outside the door in the middle of the night. She was shocked and shouted nervously who it was.

When I heard the voice of the old god stick, Zhang Li blushed with delight.

When she stood behind the cat's eyes and looked at the two familiar figures standing outside the door, Zhang Lihong finally let go of all caution and gladly pushed open the anti-theft door.

At this time, Zhang Lihong's son, who was supposed to play games in the room, heard the noise at home, one hand of the charger, one hand of the phone, and a data cable connected to the charger, walked out of the room.

When he saw the old god stick standing outside the door, whatever game was not game, he threw it behind his head. The happy face greeted the old god stick into the house, and the active tea poured. This time the attitude was much more enthusiastic.

He has always missed Shaolin Kung Fu on the old god stick.

After being blown away by the mother and son in front of her, the old god stick was obviously a little floating. She was about to step out. She first walked out of the old god stick in the room 502 next door and suddenly felt like a man on her back. She immediately retracted her footsteps.

Let's move forward.

With such an interruption, the old god stick was much more honest and had no other thoughts, so he told Mother and Son Zhang Lihong that he wanted to come.

“What, Taoist, are you borrowing the balcony into room 502 again? Didn't you get rid of evil last time and find someone? This time around, isn't there anything else that hasn't been cleaned up?” Next door neighbor aunt Zhang Lihong, listening to the old god stick, a bit of a shock.

When it comes to dirty things, the voice is nervous.

If you're a normal person, the more you hear the ghost next door, the more nervous you are, the more nervous the older you are about these god ghosts.

“Huh? Is there still something going on in room 502 next door at night while Old Road leaves?!” The old god stick came to the spirit.

Zhang Lihong quickly shook his head and waved his hand to explain: “That's not true. Since the last time the Taoist came here, the room 502 next door has been quiet in recent nights. Nothing has happened. It's just a nervous subconscious question. ”

……

After a few minutes, it was opening the burglar door in room 502 from the indoor, and the old cleric entered room 502 smoothly.

Boom!

A disgruntled old god stick straightened out the door and locked the next door mother and son who wanted to follow him in.

“Little brother, you didn't just say that, little brother. You don't come in the day, you come at night. What are you trying to verify? ”

Room 502 was apparently cleaned briefly, and large ceilings that collapsed last time, as well as crystal chandeliers, were swept to the corner and hadn't been removed.

Perhaps there has been a succession of changes at home lately.

Chen Jianbang hasn't had time to find someone to clean it.

So just simply clean it up, sweep the garbage to the side corners, and don't have a foothold when you get home.

Knock!

Fang is opening the family safety gate and falling into the dark room 502, once again illuminated by the light to disperse the dark of the night.

But because the ceiling collapsed into a cave, the lights in the lobby were dim, and the lights from other directions made it difficult to see.

Knock... a crisp sound, like stepping on glass scum, followed by a few complaints from the old god stick.

When I heard the movement of the back, I turned around and looked at the old god stick. It turns out that there was a piece of light bulb on the floor that didn't clean up, and the old god stick stepped on it.

If it weren't for the tip of the light bulb fragment, the thousand layer soles of the old cloth shoes on the feet of the old god stick, I'm afraid they'd be red.

“Old Goddess, you are furious and grumpy, I doubt how you have lived in peace for decades. You have lived in peace to such an old age. ”

“Little brother, I don't believe you. You can count a few stones on the ground every time you walk, and at the same time you can see which stone is the male and which stone is the female!” The old god stick said with disgust and stubbornness.

The result was just finished, clicking and squeaking.

He followed Fang Zheng's footprint and stepped on a piece of glass scum.

Fang Zheng laughed: “Old god stick, this is called the bitter melon you grow. If you suffer any more, you must swallow it yourself. ”

The ceiling was collapsed by an old god stick.

Aren't these glass scum on the ground the melons of the old god's stick?

Old Goddess stick: "…”

The old god stick followed Fangzheng all the way to the bathroom.

Click, when you are pressing the light on the bathroom, a bathroom cabinet mirror looks straight at the door, and the glossy mirror reflects two shadows.

“Little brother, you haven't answered the question I just asked. What are you trying to verify when you come to the college entrance exam student Chen Zhiyi's house at night?” The Old Goddess wandered all the way to curiosity.

Therefore, Fang is going to tell the old god stick what happened to college entrant Chen Zhixing.

Finally, “Chen Zhixing, a college entrant, said," As long as he tells the truth to others, that person will surely be caught up in evil. ”

“So I chose to come to Chen Zhixiang's house at night, just to verify one thing. Me and the old god stick, you already know the truth. The evil thing that has been mysteriously unseen, will it haunt us this time too? ”

The old god's face turned a little green when he paused.

“Little brother, why didn't you tell Old Man the consequences of knowing the truth? What, Old Man, I want to regret it. I don't want to know the truth at all. Can't you just quit now? ”

The old god stick looked bitter.

“If you run into that mysterious devil, by the way, ask me if I can quit.” We looked around the bathroom, but there was nothing unusual in the bathroom.

According to Chen Zhixing, the first time he discovered the anomaly was in front of this bathroom cabinet mirror.

“Little brother, can I get some moral compensation...”

Fang looked at the old Goddess stick with a laugh: “You just let me tell you. ”

The Old Goddess stick is somewhat frustrated.

In fact, when it was decided to do so, it was determined to resolve the matter once and for all.

If he can't find a clue, he's got luck.

Lucky for someone, it's just a question of how much investment.

The more trouble you're looking for, the greater the amount you need.

And as long as you stay with him, the old god stick won't be in any danger.

Otherwise, there are many secrets on the old god stick, and there must be plenty of means of pressing the bottom of the box.

“There seems to be no clue about this bathroom at this time, so let's take a look in the mirror in the bathroom.” Fang had just turned around and was leaving. Suddenly, the old god stick shouted.

It's like seeing something incredible.

“Little brother, look! Why are you touching my hand, little brother?” The old Goddess was shocked and shouted.