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My heart lurched and I almost fell, but I forced myself not to look back. Another voice answered. "Didn't I get beaten up by him while I was hiding on top of him?"

The true conversation was very clear. I immediately understood what had happened just now. I didn't expect to meet two dead men chatting in this dark hole. It was really strange. What was even more unexpected was that I accidentally forced them into a dead end. It was truly laughable to say it out loud. I thought to myself, you guys go ahead and chat, I'm not going to get involved. If they see through me, wouldn't I be entangled by them?

I went down the stairs to the fourth floor and stood in front of Leng Wuzui's door for a long time. I looked around but nothing happened. I could only feel a slight chill coming from under his door. I listened to what was going on in the room, and all I could hear was a creaking sound, more like a rocking chair than a gnashing of teeth.

I composed myself and took out the string of Five Emperors Coin from the old beggar. Then I knocked on the door with a "Pa Pa" sound.

No one answered at first, but I guess he couldn't stand me knocking on the door all the time. There was a squeak, as if someone had risen from a chair, and then footsteps, "Who is it, it's the middle of the night!"

His voice was very hoarse, it was the voice of the Cold Exemplary.

"Check the water meter!" I blurted out. I had thought about it, because if I told him my name, he would have ignored me. As for the water meter check, it was because the water meter in the old district was kept in the house, and those who checked the water meter basically checked it at night. In that case, he had no reason to refuse me. Moreover, the door of Leng Wuzui was just an ordinary wooden door. He had no Cat's Eye, so there was no need to worry about him discovering it. If you can't see me and I can't see you, then I'll just bullsh * t!

"Didn't you just check it two days ago? Why are you still checking it?" he asked from behind the door.

I thought I'd done it, but this time I didn't think I'd lie and hit the butt of his gun. However, since he said this, he could only bite the bullet and continue. Actually, I'm not worried about him not letting me in. As long as he opens the door, even if I open it just a crack, I'll be able to force my way in. I continued, "The gross tonnage doesn't match the number. I need to review it once more!" I'm not just making this up. The neighborhood I live in is filled with old ladies checking water meters. They're holding a small flashlight and looking at it.

"Maybe another day. It's already so late today! "

"I've already run all the way to the first floor. I only have you left. I haven't finished my work, so I can't sleep!"

There was a moment of silence behind the door, as if he was considering something. After four to five seconds, he said, "Wait a moment, I'll take a look for you!"

In my heart, I was thinking why are you wasting time like this, I'll stick my head out and help you do things, and you f * cking drag your ass and hide. How can a good person be so hard to be? "F * ck you, hurry up!" I shouted.

Sure enough, at this moment, Leng Wuzui seemed to be unhappy and came back to say, "Hey, why are you saying that!" The tone seemed to be a bit angry, but as soon as he finished speaking, the door creaked open a crack, and Leng Wuzui stuck his head out. There was an angry look on his face and he was about to speak, but then he looked up and saw that it was me. The expression on his face changed, and he immediately turned his head back, preparing to close the door.

How could it be that easy? I angered you so that you could open the door, but now that the door has been opened, you can no longer shut it! Just at that moment, I raised my leg and kicked at the door. Due to the lack of time, he didn't use his full strength, and because of the distance, he didn't use enough momentum. However, after this kick, the door still slammed into the wall with a bang, almost breaking into two. As for the Transcendent Cold, he was also pushed out. His head bumped into a recliner as he lay on the floor with his back facing the ceiling. He held his head and tried to move his body, but to no avail.

As soon as the door opened, I felt something on my forehead, but the strange thing was that the room was only so big, and I couldn't see anything, and I didn't know where they were hiding. Logically speaking, when Leng Wuzui returned home, he would always bring some things with him. Right now, this room should be full. But why not now, and yet the feeling on my forehead told me that those things did exist.

It would be better to familiarize myself with the surroundings, I thought, and took two steps into the middle of the room. This was a two room, one living room. The main door faced north, and the living room was directly facing the door. Beyond the living room was a smaller bedroom, along the line from the front door, and close to the door was the larger bedroom, both of which were half-open, with nothing to be seen.

There was a table on one side of the bedroom door, facing the front door. There were dozens of gods of all shapes and sizes on the table, and I couldn't see which way they were coming from due to the light and the distance. In front of these statues, however, were several small white candles. In front of the candles, there was an incense burner with a lot of incense in it. As a result, the living room was dark and filled with the scent of burning candles. It was very depressing and lifeless.

The problem was, it was obviously wrong to place white candles here, red candles to worship gods and white candles to worship ghosts. This was called worshipping the gods. In reality, those incense could not even enter the gods' mouths, not to mention the fact that these Buddha statues themselves did not seem to have any spiritual energy at all. Why is there no spiritual energy? We often say that I smile at Buddha, Buddha laugh at me laugh, when you sincerely look at a Buddha, sometimes can achieve spiritual interaction, that is, when you smile at him, will feel that he is also smiling at you. The reason why the deity statue did not have spiritual energy was related to this. But now I look at these idols, each sitting quietly behind the incense. They are so dim that they can't be any dimmer. They are truly wooden statues made of clay, making people unable to feel their presence. Not only that, but the more they looked at it, the more people panicked. There must be something wrong with the altar here.

There was a mirror on the wall to the left of the door, which I saw as soon as the door opened. In the candlelight, the mirror was very bright, especially eye-catching. However, there were many cracks on the surface of the mirror. It was like a fist flying over it. Due to the wall blocking it, it was not completely broken and stuck together.

I always thought it was bad to have a broken mirror at home.

At this moment, Leng Wuzui slowly sat up. He held his head with his hands and shook it gently. He did not even raise his head to look at me as he muttered, "You asked for it. Don't blame me. Don't blame me!"

I ignored him and rubbed my forehead. I walked up to the Buddha statue and tried to suppress the fear in my heart. I stared at the statues, trying to make myself look fierce. It was unknown whether it was because he had been watching for too long, or because his eyes were tired, or because the candles and the incense were smoky. He could vaguely see a group of people fighting in the smoke. However, the action was very mechanical. You kick me, and then the scene stopped. It was as if the film was stuck in a movie. After a while, I'll punch you again.

The image lasted for about a minute, and then I watched it for a minute, and then I felt it start to become clear. There were old people and middle-aged people, and there were men and women, some of them intact, and some of them with broken limbs. Whoever was in front grabbed a stick of incense and threw it into their mouths, but in the blink of an eye, someone from the back had already pulled it out. Another person then rushed up and started to repeat the same action, and those who were left behind, huddled together in a small group, started to fight. I couldn't hear what they were shouting, but I could feel the noise.

When I saw this, I understood everything. The souls and ghosts brought by Leng Wuzui were all hidden in the smoke, trying to devour the fireworks here. He thought that by setting up the gods and setting up the fireworks, these gods would be able to help him get rid of the evil spirits that were bothering him. However, on the contrary, not only did he not get a true God, he even raised these evil spirits. I think these are the exorcism formulas he found on the internet, but he won't use them.

Looking at this, I had the urge to stamp my foot, thinking that if I stomped my foot, these things would surely flee in fright. So I raised my foot to the ground and hit it, which was especially loud because of the effort I put in. There were a few deities on the table. They swayed and swayed due to the strong tremors.

At this moment, a voice came from the crowd, "The verdict is here, run!" The moment this voice was heard, everyone stopped moving and turned to look at me. After a moment, all of them ran away. One of them hid behind the deity statue and looked over in this direction while trembling in fear. The other part of him could not find his way at all and flew around randomly. Finally, all of his brain entered the broken mirror on the wall.

It was as if a wind had risen in the room, and the censer had been blown over. The censer had been blown away, and the candles were lying in disarray, about to go out.

I looked at the things that were hidden behind the idols and thought, "I want to see how you guys are going to hide, so I raised my leg and swept it towards those idols." Hua — — la — — All the deities fell to the ground and shattered. Seeing that there was nowhere for him to hide, the things that were originally hiding in the back also sneaked into the mirror. Immediately, the entire room became quiet.

I wiped the tears from my eyes. Yes, my eyes were full. I didn't think too much about it at the time, but then I realized something was wrong. If my eyes had been filled with tears, I wouldn't have been able to see what I had just seen. Since I didn't see it with my "eyes", it was very likely that I had sensed it with my third eye.

I squatted down and picked up a candle that was still burning. I dripped a few drops of wax onto the table and pressed the candle onto it. I turned my head to look at Leng Wuzui. He had already woken up and was squatting beside the reclining chair. He had a look of shock on his face as he raised his head to look at me without saying a word.