Chapter 535 The Phone Call Came Here?

Beep-beep--

Fang Zheng took Zhang Qiuhui's phone and dialed the number of the ghost caller.

The strange thing is that it actually got through this time?

No one spoke on the phone, only the sound of water drops dripping sounded on the other end of the phone.

Tick-tock, the crisp sound of tick-tock was particularly clear in the quiet night, as if a trace of creeper-like coldness was transmitted to the brain along the back spine.

This has never happened before, because the moment the phone was connected.

A bunch of text messages and images appeared in his mind.

Fang Zheng: "Who are you?"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "I am your brother."

Where did my brother come from?

My name is Fang Zheng, so I must have a brother named Fang Yuan?

An incredible scene.

When did human technology develop to this level, or are these dirty things not limited to modern technology, and start to keep up with the times and play some advanced things?

A bit trendy, and can communicate with thoughts.

It's the name of Gu Yue Fang Yuan, which is inexplicably familiar, but Fang Zheng can't remember it for a while.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng immediately continued to send messages: "Brother, I miss you so much! You don't know how much I miss you!"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "Wait a minute, you said you are my brother Gu Yue Fang Zheng, what evidence do you have?"

? ? ?

Good boy, you are blaming someone else, right!

Fang Zheng: "Brother, look at me! I am Fang Zheng, Gu Yue Fang Zheng!"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "Is it really you? Lao Di!"

Fang Zheng: "Lao Bro!"

Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "When will you pay me back the five and a half spirit stones you owe me?"

Fang Zheng: "Today, it must be today. Come to Jiangtian Apartment 508 to find me. The tenants here are all talented and speak well. I will set up a table for you."

Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "Okay, I'm here, remember to open the door for me."

There was a red flame floating in Fang Zheng's eyes. He looked around, but did not find anything unusual about himself.

But those words did not disappear. Instead, they kept updating with his mind dialogue, and he could also pull up and down

Chat group of all heavens?

Please, this kind of chat group online article is so popular, and they still use this routine.

No, what is the connection between this and the ghost call I investigated?

There is nothing related between the two.

Fang Zheng reacted and looked at the phone in his hand. The sound of water dripping was still there, but there was still no trace of Yin Qi.

Fang Zheng hung up the phone, put down the paper cup in his hand, and looked around vigilantly, but something strange happened! .

The chat screen just now disappeared directly as his attention shifted. According to his intuition, he felt that he could still call it out.

‘I will study it later.’

His focus now is not this. The strange sound of water dripping did not disappear with the hanging up of the phone. He could still hear it, and it was getting clearer and clearer.

Tick, tick.

The buzzing sound came from the phone in his hand, still the same string of numbers. Fang Zheng ignored it and did not hang up. At this time, he was not afraid of abnormalities, but was afraid of not being able to find abnormalities.

The only regret is that he doesn’t have a handy guy now, after all, his weapons have not been delivered yet.

Tick-tick, tick-tick.

The water stains next to the cupboard reflected a faint glow under the moonlight outside the window. Fang Zheng walked to the door of Lin Xing and his wife's bedroom with the phone. He looked at the dark crack below.

Faintly, some transparent liquid seeped out from the crack of Lin Xing and his wife's bedroom door and spread towards Fang Zheng.

'That thing had been to Lin Xing's bedroom before, so it had never left at all? '

'No! '

After a little thought, Fang Zheng cautiously stepped back two steps, and then

kicked the door with his leg raised! ! !

Instantly, the old and mottled bedroom door was torn into pieces. This old building built in the 1960s seemed to be overwhelmed and shook violently twice, and the wall dust fell down.

The broken wood chips and wall dust looked messy under the orange-yellow bedroom light.

In the room, Lin Xing and Zhang Qiuhui and his wife were so scared by the noise that they hugged each other and trembled.

They had not slept all the time and dared not fall asleep.

When he saw Fang Zheng's face clearly, Lin Xing's panic was less, but then, his eyes widened, staring at the back of Fang Zheng, his teeth trembling uncontrollably.

"Finally caught you!"

Fang Zheng did not turn his head back, using his left foot as a fulcrum, raised his right leg and twisted his waist to exert force behind him, while the pure Yang Qi and masculine blood overflowed to block the gap of the broken door, and kicked the cold and wet woman behind him with the power of dragon and elephant.

Like hot oil splashing into water, in an instant, the whole living room was filled with thick water vapor, a wet woman's half body evaporated, and the rest of the body was also making a boiling sound.

This spirit is very alert.

Lin Xing and Zhang Qiuhui's mobile phones are in Fang Zheng's hands, and Fang Zheng has not answered the phone, so she can't influence the people in the room through the phone and can't go in directly.

Therefore, the purpose of deliberately creating that illusion just now is to make Fang Zheng open the door and let her in.

But how could Lin Xing and his wife, who have been scared out of their wits, turn off the lights?

Fang Zheng had checked the entire house, including the sewers, and there was no possibility that he had missed the other party hiding.

Suddenly, the spirit howled, and before a swastika seal hit her, it suddenly turned into a pool of black water and splashed in every corner of the house.

A foul and pungent smell came, and wherever the house was splashed, it was corroded with dense pits like honeycombs.

"This" Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised.

He didn't even give him a chance to interrogate.

Escaped?

He looked at the holes, turned to Lin Xing and his wife and said, "It's okay, but for safety reasons, we should move as soon as possible."

Without stopping, and without giving Lin Xing and his wife time to react, he strode out and went straight out to his room 509.

He was so resolute and did not investigate the spirit, so he naturally had his own reasons.

He inserted the key into the keyhole, opened the iron door and closed it, and finally went back to the room and lay down.

Fang Zheng's eyes were a little scattered, his eyeballs moved up and down, left and right, and he said in surprise: "Is there a demon here?"

That's right, when the chat group invites people, they all use their real names at the beginning, this is an iron rule.

"It turned out to be the firefly who was doing demolition." Su Lin touched his chin.

I even changed my ID, thinking that if it was Gu Yue Fang Zheng, I could scare him, but he just said something in foreign language, which made him forget it.

Let alone the heavens and the worlds, there are many people named Fang Zheng on Earth, although they are not as ubiquitous as the name "Zhang Wei".

What really made Su Lin confirm his identity was his words "Waiting for you at 508 Jiangtian Apartment".

"So you called here?"

If it matches the Fang Zheng in my memory, then this Fang Zheng should be in a world of "spiritual energy revival". In the era of great cultivation under the global spiritual energy revival, ghosts, gods, demons and monsters have appeared one after another.

Fang Zheng, relying on a mysterious human skin scripture, upgraded those martial arts secrets bought from street stalls or Taobao into real versions that are even more powerful than the original ones.

Don't look at him and Su Lin being good friends in the group, and look unremarkable, but he is a kind-hearted person.

But since it was not Gu Yue Fang Zheng, the interest was much less. Although the character of 'Fang Yuan' had been broken, Su Lin did not plan to change his ID back first. Instead, he continued to send messages in the group: " x-on:Li Changshou x-on:Yang Jian, why don't you speak? Are you worried about the cause and effect, or triggering the rules to attract evil spirits?"

One is a coward, the other is a scheming man. It is understandable that he didn't speak. Su Lin didn't even need to ask to know whether Yang Jian was the one he knew. After all, a certain Crow Heavenly Venerable had decided the copyright issue.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian.

The background of the other party's world is mysterious revival, which is similar to the Fang Zheng upstairs, but he has a sheepskin scroll in his hand, and the horror he faces is more difficult than Fang Zheng's.

"Five turbidities and evil worlds, hell is empty."

There is no immortal god to save the world, only the weirdness that keeps reviving, and the weirdness over there is not a normal 'soul', but a product of the fusion of rule mechanism and idealistic things. It cannot be killed. If you want to fight the weirdness, you can only become the weirdness.

As for the final ending, Gao and Su Lin, as scholars, borrowed from the original movie script and incorporated it into the movie.

-That's right, Yang Jian became Yang Jian, hunting immortals... uh, it ended the era of evil spirits. Okay.

To be honest, Song Shuhang's close friend Gao is at least one-third responsible for writing that kind of script.

Anyway, it's already like this, I'll stab Klein first later.

As for Li Changshou.

Han Li Plus.

"Yang Jian and Taibai Jinxing, they are both from your Heavenly Court, Mr. Emperor." Klein's surfing intensity in the modern world is far beyond others' imagination. After all, he is a otaku and doesn't need to practice when he returns to the modern world. Most of the time, he stays in a rented house.

It's called a stable mental state.

"Don't cue, I'm the Heavenly Buddha of Lingshan." Su Lin said.

Klein couldn't deny Su Lin's words, he was just joking, "Then I'll post their information."

"Okay."

Xiaoqiong Peak, underground secret room.

"Chat group? Could it be that Penguin's business has expanded to this extent?"

Li Changshou used various escape methods to move to a secret place. After counting with his fingers, there was no ripple in the world.

The method of dispelling illusions, the technique of Qinglingtai, and the props of covering the sky.

He frowned, without a trace of joy on his face for getting treasures, but his thoughts were surging.

Things that were slowly worn away by time reappeared.

'English has been done. Are they all time travelers like me or are they similar to the modern world in my previous life? '

'Will he not be involved in any big cause and effect or big events?'

Li Changshou smiled bitterly. This person's tone sounded like he knew him very well.

I wanted to change my name, but now it seems that it is useless to change it.

'Let me discuss something. Can you transfer it to my paper man? '

Why is this thing directly tied to my body?

The body's mind and consciousness can move back and forth, and it is impossible to change the binding device. This is not scientific at all.

"Alas," Li Changshou sighed.

He didn't ask for a great opportunity, but only for no disasters. He hadn't even avoided the bad things in his own world, and this chat group found him again.

Then again, are the people in this group all using their real names?

Xiao Yan, the third year brother; Ye Fan, Mercedes-Benz...Ye Tiandi; Han Li, steady and unparalleled!

Be low-key, cautious and steady, and we all have a bright future.

Why are there anime (human swear words) and Marvel? !

‘Isn’t it possible that I am also a person in a book? If I could get some information in advance.’

The memory and thinking methods of the modern people who died became clearer and more proficient.

Gu Yue Fang Yuan, his brother is Gu Yue Fang Zheng. Wait a minute.

Wait a minute!!!

Guyue Fangyuan: "Fangzheng! My dear brother, I have a treasure to replenish qi and blood, do you want it?"

Fangzheng: "I am not Guyue Fangzheng, stay away from me!!!"

Guyue Fangyuan: "You called me brother before, come on, dear brother, open the door and I will go find you."

First Marquis Fangzheng: "Brother, you really recognized the wrong person, you are looking for Guyue Fangzheng, what does it have to do with me, the first marquis Fangzheng of the night tour."

Wuwei Marquis Yueshan: "What a coincidence, brother, you are also a marquis? Then we have to meet, the three of us are really destined. x-on:Yang Jian, brother, why don't you say anything, come here and I will teach you the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills and the Fighting Magical Power!"

"When the God of the River Crabs of the Heavens comes again, we may be able to find a glimmer of hope together."

Hot and suffocating.

The body bag was sealed so well that it made people feel breathless.

Yang Jian even suspected that he had an illusion. After the information window popped up again, Yang Jian quickly closed it.

Three hours passed, and even if he used the power of the ghost eye, he couldn't make the things he saw disappear.

Except for some pop-up interfaces and information, most of the time, the picture in front of him can be controlled by himself, and it doesn't seem to be affected by any evil ghosts.

But it's just an appearance.

Most of the time, he just glanced at the information when it popped up and closed, and didn't dare to really immerse his eyes or attention in it.

These days, ghosts will take the initiative to spread their own rules online, so what else can't they do?

Yang Jian took out the parchment scroll and looked at the content that appeared on it. Unexpectedly, the information didn't change at all.

"I've only been in Huanggang Village for three days, and I'm already desperate."

"But I'm disappointed that I didn't get what I wanted from it."

"Maybe I'll die here."

Looking at the content on the parchment, Yang Jian now has two choices. One is to try to make a deal with this thing; the other is to take a look and join the information that existed in his mind at the beginning.

"I see something strange in my eyes now. Are you sure I'm not affected by ghosts?" Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "If I was affected by ghosts, you would stay here too."

The information on the parchment changed, and Yang Jian stared at it closely, not letting go of a single word.

"I've only been in Huanggang Village for three days, and I've already had hallucinations and signs of insanity. In order to verify that I'm awake, I took out the parchment."

"But I'm disappointed that I didn't get what I wanted from it."

"Maybe I'll die here."

Very good!

A hint of joy appeared in Yang Jian's eyes. He took a deep breath, made a decision, and began to open the thing called the Zhutian Chat Group according to his own will.

My daily routine is messed up again, but my cough is much better. Everyone, please still wear a mask when going out and taking public transportation.