There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Chapter 858: Dead Man Walking During the Day

Founder looked up at the blazing sun above his eyes, and the cell phone time is now at seven in the morning.

For summer, the sky is already bright.

But the sun above the head has no effect on the ghost in front of him.

Look at the ghosts that can appear in the daytime.

Founder's first thought was "disaster"!

But Fang Zheng immediately vetoed, travel in a battle, must be accompanied by natural disasters.

Since it is not a disaster, it is related to the particularity of Duantou Village. Thinking about this, Founder immediately associated with Zhang Zuoren.

If Zhang Zuoren had really died in a car accident, Zhang Zuoren's body could appear normally during the day, which would make sense.

Thinking of this Founder, suddenly suddenly bright.

He had already guessed what a few waves of people were looking at Zhang Zuoren.

In front of him, the ghost who walked out of Duantou Village was just following the instructions of Grandpa Zheng, and went out to find the elder son of the Zheng family who carried the coffin by a surname.

Zheng Tongfang.

But how!

Just when Fang Zheng wanted to understand all this, it was just a blink of an eye, and the dead Zheng Tongfang was gone.

More precisely!

Zheng Tongfang, who was a dead man, disappeared like a ghost from the sky as soon as he left Dutou Village.

Founder frowned.

He immediately started a careful search of the surrounding area.

But even if he used the ancestor, he could not find any clues.

Just three feet away.

But after looking at the provincial road, Founder finally stopped this plan.

I heard that provincial roads that can withstand heavy loads cost millions per kilometer. If you encounter a tunnel or a complicated mountain road, it is not exaggerated that tens of millions per kilometer. Founder feels that he ca n’t afford to pay a bank at home!

However, Founder is not completely clueless.

He soon had a goal.

That is the township more than a dozen miles away.

That is what Zhang Zuoren mentioned in his driving record, the town he went to pull in half a month ago.

The reason why Founder thinks that the township is the most likely.

The reason is that if the dead Zheng Tongfang really wanted a living person to carry the coffin, the nearest township in the dozens of miles away from Duantou Village was the most likely target.

Founder immediately hurriedly left and rushed to the town.

I'm afraid it's late to change.

The towns and towns in front of them are not big. A main road runs through the whole town. According to the information found on the Internet, the resident population of the whole towns and towns is only 30,000.

Although the township is small, it is necessary to find a dead person hidden in the ordinary people by one person alone, which is no less than the same project of finding a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Founder soon had an idea.

This is the time when the eyes of his firstborn came in handy to see who printed the blackest temple and the black mask was the most deadly. As long as you follow this person, you can be sure that you are right.

If even the eye of the firstborn had no effect, he still had a fortune.

It is nothing more than to waste some ordinary runes to strengthen the fortune incense.

Just think about it.

Fang Zheng no longer delays time, he plans to choose the best lookout location, and look at the situation in the whole town.

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Zhang Yuan feels that things are not going well today.

The idea is not accessible.

When he was going out, he was almost hit by a person. When he went to the market to buy vegetables, he picked up a handful of green onions and was snatched away by an old man with a bad tone.

There was a crisp sound in the corridor, which was the sound that Zhang Yuan was pulling out the key from his trouser pocket.

Zhang Yuan held half of the cigarette in his mouth, carrying a few plastic bags with vegetables and fish in his hand. As he approached the door of his house, the key in his trouser pocket had been found.

Zhang Yuan's cigarette addiction is a bit big, and he likes to come to three early in the morning.

His mantra is to get up three, refreshed all day.

However, when standing at the door of the house today, it seemed a little surprised to look at the left and right sides.

Zhang Yuan always felt something was wrong at the door of today's home.

People all have muscle memory.

Zhang Yuan always felt that the road home today was shorter than before. He felt that he had arrived home before he had finished.

But he looked around.

That's right.

The neighbors are right.

Even the neighbour's house bought it for the children to play with, and the coin tossed cart placed at the door was also placed in a familiar position.

Zhang Yuan looked up at his house number.

There is nothing wrong.

Did not enter the wrong house.

The doubt in Zhang Yuan's heart was just a moment, a sound of touching the key, click!

The key was inserted into the door lock and twisted gently. With the aging sound of old lock teeth and spring metal, the door of Zhang Yuan's house opened.

Boom.

With a soft bang, the door closed quickly.

After Zhang Yuan entered the house, he started to wash the dishes he bought today and prepared meals for noon.

The home is very quiet, Zhang Yuan has been living alone.

After entering the house, Zhang Yuan went straight to the kitchen, intending to kill the fish and wash the vegetables. When Zhang Yuan opened the disinfection cabinet and was ready to take out the cutting board and vegetable basket, he suddenly froze.

Because the range of movements in his hand was a bit large, the cigarettes in his fingers accidentally touched the disinfection cabinet. The metal plate of the disinfection cabinet pushed and pulled the door, and it was directly burnt out of a cigarette hole by the cigarette butt.

Zhang Yuan reacted after a moment of stun, thinking it was wrong, and immediately bent down to look carefully.

correct!

It was indeed a hole in the disinfection cabinet burned by his cigarette butts!

"No, when can the temperature on the cigarette **** burn through the stainless steel plate?"

"Could it be the bump marks left in the past, but I haven't found it, but I just found it by coincidence today?"

Zhang Yuan hesitated and took the cigarette butts again to be careful.

result!

Here, black smoke comes from the disinfection cabinet.

A cigarette hole was burned directly by the cigarette **** in Zhang Yuan's hand.

"Fuck!"

"This is really evil!"

"I have only heard from the news that the anti-theft doors of two or three hundred dollars are made of cardboard and wood chips. I have never heard that the disinfection cabinets are also made of paper! This **** bad business, which is a stainless steel disinfection cabinet , This is a disinfection cabinet made of paper! "

Zhang Yuan was furious, and tried again with his cigarette **** on the wooden chopping board taken out of the disinfection cabinet. As a result, the smoke was smoky, and the chopping board seemed to be made of paper. It was inevitably burnt out of a cigarette hole.

Zhang Yuan was stunned. He once again used a cigarette **** to burn it. This time he directly pressed the cigarette **** hard. The two or three centimeter thick wooden cutting board was directly burnt by the cigarette butt.

what! !

Zhang Yuan was frightened with a chill in his heart and threw away the chopping board in his hand.

boom!

The cutting board fell to the ground, making a dull landing sound.

If the material of the disinfection cabinet may be faked, the cutting board at home has been used for several years ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It is used every day to kill fish and cut meat. What is the material of the cutting board at home? The scene in front of him made Zhang Yuan wonder if he was hitting evil spirits, or had hallucinations.

How can a cigarette **** easily burn through the cutting board and burn a cigarette hole.

The cutting board is not made of paper!

Zhang Yuan was shocked this time.

The expression on his face was a little panicked, and he hurried to test again.

Kitchen refrigerator.

cupboard.

Not even the cooktop was spared.

It is easy to burn a cigarette hole as soon as the cigarette butts are hot.

"This this……"

Zhang Yuan's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

(End of this chapter)