Fang Zheng looked in curiously.
The result was empty?
It was indeed empty.
At that moment, Wang Youcai stood in front of the ice coffin, blocking Fang Zheng's view of the ice coffin.
"Come upstairs with me."
Fang Zheng picked up the guitar backpack behind him, and a thought flashed through his eyes. Then, holding Yiyi's hand, he was about to follow Wang Youcai upstairs.
However!
Just as she was about to go upstairs, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, may I ask if anyone is here? We are traveling by ourselves. Because the car is stuck in the mud and it is raining heavily outside, can my friend and I stay here for a night?"
"There are only two of us, just me and my friend. My friend just came to his period and was caught in the rain. Now he has the symptoms of a cold. I don't know who to ask for help. I can only ask the villagers nearby for help."
"Is anyone there? Can you help us? Thank you. My friend is getting more and more unwell. She needs help urgently."
"We'll pay, we won't live for nothing."
There was a loud and urgent knock on the door, and it kept pounding on the door. There was a man's voice outside.
But that's not the point.
Fang Zheng's eyebrows twitched. How did he feel like he had heard this line not long ago?
There was no end to knocking at the door.
Just like Fang Zheng before, it seemed that the people inside would not stop until they opened the door.
In the dark, Fang Zheng seemed to notice a pair of eyes, and he er said: "Then what, you have been looking at me, don't think that the people outside have something to do with me?"
"I promise, I don't know anyone outside. I swear, I really don't."
"Look carefully at my honest face, Zhou city, you know? There's a university town in zhou city, you know? There's a Fortune-telling hall in the university city, you know? The owner of the fortune-teller said that I have an open seal and a pair of eyes. This is honest, honest, reliable and blessed face. A person like me can never be a sneaky person in my whole life. Instead, because I'm too honest, I'm easily fooled."
Fang Zheng argued, speaking of the excitement, his voice became louder and was immediately heard by two people outside the door.
"There seems to be someone inside?" This time, it was not the man's voice that knocked on the door, but a young girl's voice.
"It seems... There is a man's voice... Please help us. We heard someone talking in the room. We really need help."
The man who knocked on the door sounded again, and there was another knock on the door.
Wang Youcai took a deep, deep, deep look at Fang Zheng and turned to open the door.
"If you really believe me!!"
Behind Wang Youcai came another defense from Fang Zheng.
Over there, Wang Youcai opened the door and rejected the people outside. Just as he was about to close the door again, the man outside stuck his foot in the crack of the door to stop the door from closing. The two sides were in a deadlock for a while. At this time, Fang Zheng noticed a detail. Wang youcai seemed to have made an action of looking up at the sky outside.
Outside, the sky and earth were about to sink into the darkness of the night. At this time, Wang Youcai finally stopped deadlocking and let the two of them enter the house.
Fang Zheng had not yet used the light outside to see what the two people looked like when they came in. Wang Youcai had already closed the door in a hurry, and then seemed very anxious, regardless of the boarders on the first floor, ran upstairs in a panic. Not long after, there was a thumping sound coming from upstairs, as well as the sound of moving something heavy.
At this time, Fang Zheng's cell phone flashlight swept towards the two people at the door. There were two people standing opposite, a man and a woman. To be more precise, Fang Zheng could feel the surging blood and the special breath waves emanating from the two of them.
Both of them were practitioners!
Fang Zheng was a little surprised at first, then looked at the two of them with interest.
This changxi village,
Oh, no,
It should be said that this king has a talent family, and it is really getting more and more lively.
There were a series of deaths in Changxi village today, and then there were cultivators here. Fang Zheng first thought that they were all members of the Special operations department.
Facing Fang Zheng's glaring white flashlight, the girl opposite seemed dazzled and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes.
Fang Zheng did not see his face clearly, but glanced over at the man beside him.
Because the man's eyes narrowed, he quickly adapted to the glare of the flashlight.
This man's eyes looked like the mature and vicissitudes of a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, but his face was tender, and he had a baby face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. This combination gave people a kind feeling.
After looking at the two of them, Fang Zheng lowered his flashlight and the glaring flashlight was gone. The two suspected Special operations department members opposite began to look at Fang Zheng with curiosity and Yiyi, who was timid and hiding behind Fang Zheng.
"You're also the ones who have a car problem. Are you staying here?"
The baby-faced man looked at the black guitar backpack behind Fang Zheng.
Because it was too obvious.
"Mountains without edges, heaven and earth together, you dare to be with jun jue?" Fang Zheng suddenly said.
The baby-faced man froze, then his eyes lit up, "The sea may wither, the stone may rot, and the passion cannot be broken."
Fang Zheng: "Is that you?"
The baby-faced man: "It's me."
The two of them met like old friends, like a long-lost donkey reunion.
On the contrary, the female companion of the baby-faced man was stunned.
He looked back and forth at his companions and then at Fang Zheng.
That pair of eyes, as if looking at a pair of staff, looked at the two people in front of him.
Wait a minute!
Why do you feel that the man's voice in front of you is very familiar, as if you have heard it somewhere?
Hu Sisi swore,
She must have heard this man's voice somewhere, or else she wouldn't have been so impressed.
She began to stare at the man opposite her.
Fang Zheng noticed his gaze and looked back subconsciously.
But just then, Wang Youcai, who had run upstairs, had already hurried downstairs. At this moment, he had three Incense in his hand, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Wang Youcai opened his bloodshot eyes and ignored the people in the room. Instead, he lit the three sticks of incense in his hand and opened the door, trying to insert the three sticks of incense in his hand at the door.
But at this time, outside the door, it was drizzling rain. The more anxious Wang Youcai was, the more the three sticks of incense could not be lit, and would always be extinguished by the wind and rain.
Click! Click!
Wang Youcai hit the lighter hard, but the Incense fire, lit up and extinguished, extinguished and ignited... Only the lighter switch kept ringing.
Ah!
Wang Youcai was bewildered, his throat roaring with rage like a trapped animal, his two bloodshot eyes protruding, his mouth breathing heavily, and his mouth dripping with saliva. He stared at the lighter in his hand without blinking, repeatedly firing mechanically, desperately trying to ignite the three Incense in his hand.
Click! Click!
Just then,
Fang Zheng's nose suddenly twitched slightly.
The man frowned.
He smelled a stench in the air. It was a stench of corpses...
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