Looking at the old magic stick who is eager to try and has a positive face.
Fangzheng's brow muscles twitched.
"Old man, that's a Simmons bed, and the backrest is also filled with sponge stuffing, which is different from the backrest of the wooden cabinet last time. Tell me, how can a high school student hide in the sponge stuffing without damaging the appearance?" ?”
Luckily there was no one else here.
Fangzheng almost pretended not to know the old magic stick.
The old godstick smiled awkwardly: "Little brother, people may not be able to hide in the backrest, but there may be a hole or a hidden compartment behind the backrest, which may be used to hide people."
The old magic stick just said that casually.
Just move the bed around.
Mainly to distract Fang Zheng's attention and resolve his embarrassment.
As a result, the old magic stick just moved Simmons's back a few centimeters, lying down! Lying! Lying!
The old magic stick's eyes widened, and the shock was beyond words, and finally turned into three false sentences.
boom!
The backrest was pushed down by the old magic stick, and the plasterboard wall behind Simmons' backrest was near the bottom of the wall, and there was actually a hole!
"Look, little brother, I have found a robbery hole!" The old magic stick shouted excitedly, with such an air that Fang Zheng said, look, I was guessed right by the old man!
There is really something tricky behind this backrest!
Burglary you big-headed ghost! !
"Old Godstick, we are here to save people, not tomb robbers! Also, in the urban community, where are the robbers!" Fangzheng was very suspicious, because of the old Godstick's detached personality and his unreliable ability , Walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how did he survive until now
You Qi is always clamoring for business with country witches and wild monks.
It is a miracle that this old magic stick can survive until now without being beaten to death by witches and monks.
The old magic stick rubbed his palms, hehe smiled: "Recently, the old Taoist is chasing dramas and robbing tombs, waiting for dramas every day. When I go to sleep, I always think that I can steal the tomb of a queen of an ancient country with the help of my metaphysics. Study history, for example, is the Jingjue Queen really a ghost race? Is the Jingjue Queen really the Jingjue Human Jue?"
"Hey, of course, of course, I just think about it, I am an old dao, I am not legally illiterate, it is against the law to steal and dig cultural relics. My old daoist has eighteen generations of ancestors' Qingyu signboards, and I can't let the old daoist put them in my hands gone."
"The two words that were uttered by the body instinctively just now."
As the old magic stick spoke, he coughed dryly, and his old face blushed slightly.
Under the gaze of Fangzheng, the old magic stick became more and more embarrassing. He volunteered and began to drill the hole at the bottom of the wall to see where the hole led.
The real old magic stick performed a folk saying, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get into it on the spot!
Fangzheng was speechless.
But I can't tell, an old magic stick with old bones, the bones of the body are quite flexible, bent down, and was about to drill into the hole immediately.
As a result, there was a bang, as if hitting something hard.
"Ouch!"
The old god stick let out a scream, raised his head with his hands on his forehead.
"Little brother, there is a hard object behind this wall protruding your head, I can't get through it as an old man."
Needless to say, Fangzheng has already seen it.
"The bedrooms of Chen Miaoqi's brother and sister are closely connected. The hole in the wall of Chen Zhixing's bedroom should lead to Chen Miaoqi's bedroom."
"Old God stick, you stay here, I'll go to the next room to see what is blocking this hole in the wall."
After Fangzheng finished speaking, he left the old magic stick in Chen Zhixing's bedroom, and then walked to the next bedroom.
That is Chen Miaoqi's bedroom.
There is no one at home now, so whether it is Chen Miaoqi's bedroom or Chen Zhixing's bedroom, the door is not locked.
Therefore, Fangzheng entered Chen Miaoqi's bedroom without any trouble.
The decoration style of Chen Miaoqi's bedroom is the same as that of most girls, fresh blue with a little light pink, Fang Zheng quickly found the hole in the wall with a glance.
The hole in the wall was blocked by a computer desk.
It was a solid wood computer desk, and there was a protective plate under the computer desk, which sealed the back of the computer desk and just sealed the hole in the wall.
After pondering for a while, when Fangzheng moved the computer desk away, as expected, there was a hole in the wall behind the computer desk, but in the next second, Fangzheng's face darkened.
"What are you doing, old man?!"
Unprepared, he saw the head of the old magic stick protruding from the hole in the wall. If you were a timid person, you might think it was a grimace popping out of the wall, which would scare people.
"Little brother, old man, I personally tested the width of this hole in the wall. This hole in the wall is definitely not reserved for adults. It is possible that the height and shape of a high school student can't get through... If it is about ten years old A little girl with a thin body may be able to barely get through."
Fangzheng didn't answer. He looked at the hidden hole in the corner of the wall and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
Seeing that Fangzheng kept silent, but kept staring at the hole in the wall instead, a gray-faced old magic stick ran from the next door to Chen Miaoqi's bedroom, and then followed Fangzheng's example, staring at the hole in the wall curiously.
Curious what Fang is looking at
Tens of seconds later, pop!
The old magic stick patted his thigh excitedly, unsteady at all, and exclaimed in surprise: "Little brother, this hole... this hole... The excavation marks on our side are large, and the opening on the opposite side is small. The excavation marks are clearly It was dug from this bedroom!"
"Little brother, the little girl who was looking for you that day had a big problem!"
The old magic stick looked at Fang Zheng seriously.
Fangzheng took a calm look at the old magic stick, his eyes were very calm, as if he was saying, did you just see it now...
"Little brother, you have been in contact with that little girl, don't you see that there is something wrong with that little girl?" The old magic stick looked at Fangzheng strangely.
"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it's not the case. The disappearance of the little girl's brother is probably related to the little girl who called "Stop the thief."
"I didn't notice any abnormalities in Chen Miaoqi that day. Chen Miaoqi is also a living person, not a corpse or a ghost walking around in the ground." Fangzheng replied while thinking.
He had been standing and thinking just now, just thinking about this matter.
He carefully recalled all the details of his contact with Chen Miaoqi.
Which link went wrong in the middle? He missed it
"Ghost possession?" The old god stick had never seen Chen Miaoqi with his own eyes, so he could only guess.
Fangzheng shook his head in thought: "Probably not."
"Whether it is a dirty thing on the body, or the dirty thing is attached to the body and leaves, it will definitely cause the magnetic field of human life to be disordered, which is commonly known as the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang, and the weakness of yang fire. If the yang fire is weak, you will be riddled with diseases and be in a trance, but That day, Chen Miaoqi had a lively personality, and there was no trace of resentment or gloom on her body... "
"Then there are only two possibilities." The old magic stick couldn't think of an idea, so he continued to guess.
"The little girl either lied to you out of naughty fun, or she is really a psychopath with paranoia."
Fangzheng glanced at the old magic stick, and he began to tell the old magic stick everything about Chen Miaoqi.
From the beginning to the end, the old god stick only knew that Fangzheng was helping Chen Miaoqi find her missing relatives, but he didn't expect that behind this, the recent serial suicides of high school students in Zhou City were involved. The old god stick was stunned when he heard that.
(end of this chapter)