What evil can a dog have?

After eating and drinking enough, Mr. Beimingxuan put his backpack on his back and walked around the orphanage according to the path he had just drawn.

As a monster, he was born with a more sensitive sense of smell than ordinary people. When he entered the orphanage just now, he smelled a special spiritual power.The smell of this spiritual power was already very faint, but it could still be caught by Lu Chi's sense of smell.

After determining the approximate direction, Lu Chi walked towards the direction the smell came from.

There are many mountains in Antong, and there is a slope within a few steps.In the past few years, the city has developed rapidly, and many slopes have been paved with concrete to facilitate pedestrians to walk.Lu Chi could tell that the road he was walking on was just developed not long ago, and the cement paved was still very new.It used to be a jungle.

There are many houses on this slope, which are distributed layer upon layer on both sides of the road.The house is not high, with two or three floors, all with this big yard.When walking past, I could still hear the sound of several children playing ball in the yard.

Their laughter made the loofah leaves on the wall tremble, and the pale yellow flowers on the vines also trembled a few times.

Under the blue sky, this simple town atmosphere makes people feel comfortable.

Lu Chi inevitably thought of Fu Dishen, who would move here when they got tired of living in the city, when they hated seeing traffic and people crowded with steel and concrete.Buy a two-story house with a yard, plant lemons and flowers in the yard, build a glass sun shed, and put rocking chairs and wooden tables in the yard.

Let Fu Dishen put on sunglasses and bask in the sun in the yard, and he wants to sleep on Fu Dishen's belly in his original form.

Fu Dishen, who got up early in the morning and was busy on the set, did not expect that his future had been clearly arranged by his dog.

Gorgeous fantasies are beautiful, but the most important thing right now is to find the source of that spiritual power.

After walking through some simple or gorgeous houses, Lu Chi found a pile of rubble among the exquisitely decorated houses.

It is not appropriate to say that it is rubble. It looks like a house from 40 to [-] years ago, but it has been in disrepair for a long time and no one lives in it, so it has become the dilapidated and dilapidated building it is today.

Lu Chi stepped on the bricks and tiles that had already grown a lot of weeds, and reached out to touch the thing that could be called a door. With a scream of "squeak", the rusty door bolt abandoned his job and fled, and the door panel fell to the ground, shaking up a lot of dust.

Fortunately, it is working time now, so the surrounding residents were not disturbed.

Lu Chi vaguely heard a few words of "Who is doing it?" in dialect, and then there was no movement.He calmed down and walked into the house.

The further you go in, the stronger the smell of spiritual power becomes.The structure of the house is very simple. There is a living room as soon as you enter the door, two side rooms on the left and right, and then you go inside is the kitchen, and a toilet is installed in the backyard.There is nothing in the living room. There is a big round table for eating, and there is a cupboard with melons and fruits and an incense burner on it. The melons and fruits have long been rotten into a puddle of mud.There were still a few sticks of unburned incense in the censer, Lu Chi sniffed it, and there was nothing strange about ordinary things in the human world.

The left and right side rooms left furniture, beds, cabinets, and a few messy benches.The strange thing is that the left and right ear chambers are symmetrical, and the things placed there are exactly the same.And this bed is too big, like two [-]-meter beds spliced ​​together, more like a kang than getting up.

Like a lot of people have lived here.

There is nothing wrong with the toilet and kitchen. The kitchen seems to have never been used, and there is no sign of a fire on the way.

It looked like a dormitory where many people lived here, but where did the smell of spiritual power come from?

Too much dust affected Lu Chi's vision a bit, so he exited the house and circled around a few times.I want to look around to see if there are any clues, but it has been too long, and the house is covered with weeds, so I can only take a cursory look.

Lu Chi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

He looked down at the time, it was getting late, if he couldn't find it anymore, he should go back.

But Lu Chi didn't want to give up so early, and finally found this courtyard. Maybe this room was related to the disappearance of the King of Northern Xinjiang.

Reluctantly, Lu Chi walked into the house again to observe. This time he didn't even spare the toilet and the bottom of the bed. He searched around a few times but still found nothing.

Speaking of it, he believed that this place used to be a pyramid scheme den, and he didn't believe that the king of Beijiang lived here.

"There's nothing—"

Lu Chi took a sniff of ashes, but still had no clues, and couldn't help being irritable.

But he didn't expect that it was this sentence that made him have a new discovery.

The echo is wrong.

Speaking of it, the room he saw just now outside the door was quite tall, but when he entered, he felt that the space was much shorter.Generally, this situation is either that the house has a small attic on the second floor, or——

Lu Chi raised his head.

Only then did he realize that directly above him, on the roof of the living room, was a large beam, and a square iron cage was hung from it!

"Fuck?"

Lord Beimingxuan, who has been domineering for thousands of years, was also taken aback.

It's not his fault, the house is poorly lit and full of dust. When he came in, he only focused on looking for things in the anteroom and the kitchen, but ignored the top of his head.

Lu Chi didn't dare to abuse his spiritual power, so he went to the house of the man whose wall was covered with loofah flowers and borrowed a ladder.The folk customs in the small town are simple and honest, and the aunt with the children didn't suspect him, so she lent Lu Chi the herringbone ladder.

With the help of the ladder, Lu Chi had a clear view of the situation inside the iron cage.The iron cage was very small, and it could only fit a child. There were some stains inside, but it was not clear whether it was blood or oil. Lu Chi took pictures of all of them.

But other than that, there are really no other clues.

At present, according to the description of the orphanage teacher, the possibility of Fu Dishen being locked up here is very high.It may be because of some reason, Fu Dishen ran out of the cage, and then it was abandoned here.

Such a small cage--

Lu Chi climbed down the ladder and returned the ladder intact.

He didn't do anything to deal with this house. First, the things here have already been emptied, leaving few clues. Second, rash actions may arouse the vigilance of the people behind the scenes.

After returning to the hotel and taking a shower, Lu Chi packed up his things and checked out.

He was very confused, sitting on the high-speed train, he only knew to keep looking at the photos on his phone.

What kind of cruel fate did his Shen Shen experience when he parted ways in northern Xinjiang?

But what Lu Chi didn't know was that a call happened to hit Fu Dishen's cell phone at this time.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fu Dishen?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"We are the front desk of the Four Seasons Hotel. We saw that you checked out at 2 p.m., but our cleaning staff found a lot of yogurt bottles in room 4005 where you lived, and a lot of yogurt was stained on the bath towels. According to the hotel's policy Management rules require compensation for bath towels."

"Oh, really? How many bottles?"

"Ah? The compensation amount is 50 yuan."

"Give me an account for the compensation, and I'll call you. What I asked you just now is how many bottles of yogurt are there in the room. Could you trouble the cleaning staff to order for me?"

"Hmm..." The staff at the front desk of the hotel was a little strange and didn't understand why the guest asked this question, "Wait a minute, I'll ask our cleaning staff."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Mr. Fu on the opposite side seemed to be very patient. He didn't hang up the phone and calmly waited for the reply from the front desk.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, we just asked the cleaning staff to confirm that it is about twelve bottles."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

The author says:

It is very impolite to get yogurt on the bath towel, please don't learn from this bad dog Chichi.