There was no one in Chen Zhixing's family, and according to normal methods, he definitely couldn't get in.
Next to Room 502, Building C.
Zhang Lihong, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, suddenly heard a knock on the door in the middle of the night. She was startled and nervously called out who it was.
When she heard the voice of the old magic stick, Zhang Lihong's expression brightened.
When she stood behind the cat's eye and looked at the two familiar figures standing outside the door, Zhang Lihong finally let go of all her guard and happily pushed open the security door.
At this time, Zhang Lihong's son, who was playing games in the room, heard the movement at home, and walked out of the room with a power bank in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. The mobile phone had a data cable connected to the power bank.
When he saw the old magic stick standing outside the door, he forgot whether he played games or not. He greeted the old magic stick to enter the house with a happy face, and took the initiative to serve tea and water. This time the attitude It was much more attentive than last time.
He has always been obsessed with Shaolin Kungfu on the old magic stick.
Being flattered by the mother and son in front of him for a while, the old magic stick was obviously a little bit floating. He was about to take a step forward and walked into the room next door to room 502. The old magic stick suddenly felt like a light on his back, and immediately took back his steps in embarrassment.
Let Fangzheng advance.
With such an interruption, the old god stick became more honest and had no other thoughts, so he told Zhang Lihong's mother and son the purpose of this trip.
"What! Daoist, you want to use the balcony to enter room 502 next door? Didn't you exorcise... the evil last time, and found someone? This time, come at night, is there something else? Is there something that hasn't been...cleaned?" Zhang Lihong, the neighbor's aunt, was a little shocked when she heard the intention of the old magic stick.
The voice is tense when it comes to dirty stuff.
Switching to a normal person, it is natural to be nervous when hearing that the next door is haunted. The older you are, the more nervous you are about these ghosts.
"Huh? Could it be that during the time when the old Taoist left, there was still something making noise in room 502 next door at night?!" The old magic stick came alive.
Zhang Lihong quickly shook her head and waved her hands to explain: "That's not true. Since the Taoist priest came last time, the room 502 next door has been very quiet in the past few nights. Nothing happened. I just asked nervously. After listening to the explanation, the old magic stick raised his hand and pointed at Fang Zheng who was already walking towards the balcony: "It's not that I want to borrow the balcony, this time it's still my apprentice who borrows the balcony."
Only at this time can the old magic stick take advantage of Fang Zheng's mouth.
"Mom, if you don't know how to speak, don't talk nonsense. The Taoist priest is a master of Taoism. How can he follow the path of a petty thief, and enter through the main entrance dignifiedly, which is the demeanor of a master."
"Yes, yes, yes, it's all because of my old foolishness, don't blame the Taoist priest."
Ever since I met the old magic stick and Fangzheng found Chen Zhixing and exorcised the evil again, although I didn’t witness the exorcism process with my own eyes, there was indeed no news of room 502 at night, so this mother and son living next door pay respect to the old magic stick , even to the point of a little blind worship.
"Daoist, look... do you still accept disciples? When can I learn Shaolin Kungfu like the big brother, and fly over the walls?" The aunt's son licked his face, and followed the old god stick to flatter him.
boy!
Did you come here on purpose to tear down the stage and harm me
The old magic stick was almost so angry that his eyes and nose were slanted.
I am a Taoist priest!
Damn Shaolin Kung Fu! !
…
A few minutes later, Fangzheng opened the anti-theft door of Room 502 from the room, and the old magic stick entered Room 502 smoothly.
boom!
The old god stick who was in a bad mood directly closed the door and shut the mother and son next door who wanted to follow in.
"Little brother, you didn't say it just now. Little brother, you don't come during the day, but you choose to come at night. What do you want to prove?"
Room 502 has obviously been cleaned briefly. The large ceiling that collapsed last time, as well as the crystal chandelier, have been swept away to the corner and have not been transported away.
Maybe it's because of the recent accidents at home.
Before Chen Jianbang had time to find someone to clean it.
So it was just a simple cleaning, sweeping the garbage to one corner, so that there would be no place to stay after returning home.
Click!
Fangzheng opened the home safety door, and Room 502, which had been plunged into darkness, was illuminated by lights again, dispelling the darkness of the night.
However, because the ceiling collapsed and there was a big hole, there was no light, and the light in the hall was very dim. With the help of lights from other directions, it was barely possible to see things.
Kacha... There was a crisp sound, like the sound of stepping on shards of glass, and then the old magic stick complained.
Fangzheng, who heard the movement behind him, turned his head to look at the old magic stick. It turned out that there was a fragment of a light bulb on the floor that had not been cleaned, and the old magic stick stepped on it unluckily.
If it weren't for the tip of the light bulb fragment facing down, the pair of thousand-ply-soled old cloth shoes on the feet of the old god stick might have turned red.
"Old god stick, you are so frizzy, I wonder how you have lived safely for decades, and have lived to such an old age without incident."
"Little brother, I don't believe the old way. Every time you walk, you can count the number of stones on the ground, and when you see it, you can also identify which stone is male and which stone is female!" The old magic stick was very dissatisfied. Stubborn said.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp click.
The old magic stick who followed Fangzheng's footsteps stepped on another piece of broken glass.
Fangzheng smiled: "Old god stick, this is the bitter melon that I planted myself, no matter how bitter it is, I have to swallow it myself."
The ceiling was collapsed by an old magic stick.
The glass shards on the ground are the melons planted by the old god stick.
The old magic stick: "..."
The old magic stick followed Fangzheng all the way to the bathroom.
Click, when Fangzheng turned on the bathroom light, a bathroom cabinet mirror was directly facing the door, and two figures were reflected in the clean mirror.
"Little brother, you haven't answered the old Taoist's question just now. What do you want to verify when you come to the home of the college entrance examination student Chen Zhixing at night?" The old magic stick asked curiously all the way.
Therefore, Fangzheng told the old master what happened to Chen Zhixing, a college student.
Finally said: "Chen Zhixing, a college student, said that as long as he tells the truth to others, that person will definitely be entangled by evil spirits."
"So, I specially chose to come to Chen Zhixing's house at night, just to verify one thing. You and I already know all the truth. Will that evil thing that has been mysterious and hidden this time also haunt us this time? .”
! ! !
The old magic stick suddenly turned green.
"Little brother, why didn't you tell the old Taoist about the consequences after learning the truth, what, the old Taoist, I want to regret it, and I don't want to know the truth at all. Is it too late to quit now?"
The old godstick had a bitter expression on his face.
"If you meet that mysterious evil spirit, old man, by the way, please ask me if you can get out halfway." Fangzheng looked around the bathroom, but found nothing unusual in the bathroom.
According to what Chen Zhixing said, the first time he noticed an abnormality was the bathroom cabinet mirror in front of him.
"Little brother... old man, can I get some spiritual compensation?"
The old magic stick is not willing to lose money wherever he goes.
(end of this chapter)