Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 124 Back to Another World
Police cars from the Sheriff's Department and ambulances from the hospital arrived late.

He blatantly killed people in front of so many people, Fangzheng naturally had no excuse to escape, and was escorted to Zhou Ping honestly.

"..."

Looking at Fang Zheng, Zhou Ping's expression was complicated, and it took a long time before he spoke in a low voice:
"Thank you."

"No need." Fang said indifferently:
"I'm avenging my master."

"Yes." Zhou Ping sighed softly and said:
"Brother Huo is abroad. I have already called. It will take two days at the earliest for him to come back. Before he comes, we will come to watch the spirit."

Guo naturally has a son, but he did not take the path of martial arts. On the contrary, he was very interested in the field of medicine and took the path of scientific research.

I even settled abroad last year and haven't come back for a long time.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Fangzheng said:

"This time, I really killed someone."

"Which time did you kill a fake?" Zhou Ping said lightly, with a wry smile on his face, but he didn't intend to delve into it at this time, shaking his head and saying:
"It doesn't matter, Cao Wu has long been on the arrest warrant of the Public Security Bureau, and that driver is also on the lists of several countries, killing them is innocent."

"Reverse to the award!"

Speaking of this, even Zhou Ping, who has always been upright, showed resentment and murderous intent on his face.

"Xiao Zhou."

While speaking, an old man in the village came over:
"The small burial is over, you can change into filial piety clothes."

"Yes."

Zhou Ping turned sideways, nodding should be:
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

"It should." Uncle Wang waved his hand:
"If there is anything that needs to be notified, call quickly and send someone to attend the funeral. It will be a good day in three days, and the burial can be done then."

"Three days?" Zhou Ping frowned and said:
"Brother Huo is abroad, I don't know if I can make it in three days."

"Hmm..." Uncle Wang thought for a while and said:

"If you can't do it in three days, you can only wait until the seventh day. At this time, the seven-day corpse will already stink. I'll call for an ice coffin."

"Thank you." Zhou Pingyin choked with sobs, knelt down on both knees and kowtowed heavily:

"These days, please trouble Uncle Wang."

"Get up, get up." Uncle Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help:
"It's nothing, you put on filial piety first, then..."

"Fangzheng." Fangzheng nodded and signaled:
"Uncle Wang can just call me Xiaofang."

"Fangzheng." Facing Fangzheng, Uncle Wang's expression was a bit unnatural, after all, he was the one who saw Fangzheng kill with his own eyes:

"You also wear filial piety clothes, and you can just ask Xiao Zhou if you don't understand anything later."

"Yes."

Fang Zhengying also knelt down:
"Uncle Lao Wang."

"Don't, don't." Uncle Wang hurriedly stepped aside to help:
"Get up."

Funerals in rural areas are different from those in cities, and traditional customs are still maintained. First, there is a small burial, that is, to cleanse the body of the deceased, change his appearance, and put on a shroud.

This process needs to be done as soon as possible after the death of the deceased, otherwise, after three or four hours, the body will become stiff and the bones will have to be broken.

Indecent is second.

In some people's eyes, it is also disrespectful to the dead.

People who do small burials are mostly the elderly in the village or even neighbors in the neighborhood. At this time, filial sons and filial daughters should kowtow to each other to thank each other.

After the small mortuary is the funeral.

Notify the relatives of the deceased to come.

The funeral is followed by the funeral.

The relatives of the deceased came to worship after hearing the news. In some places, they brought ghost papers, elegiac couplets, wreaths and other things, and asked about the situation at the same time.

During this period, it is stopped.

It is necessary to build a mourning hall, place joss sticks, tributes, and photos of the deceased for those who are going to mourn.

There are also wakes, funerals, funerals, burials, the first seven...

In ancient times, it was necessary to stay in mourning for seven days, and wait until the first seven days before burial. Now times have changed, and it is usually buried after three to five days.

And sparks should be carried out on the first day of burial.

That's why Zhou Ping said that Guo Huo might not be able to make it in time, not because he couldn't be buried in time, but because he couldn't see Guo Ranran for the last time.

There are those who specialize in the dead business.

Pay,

The mourning hall will soon be furnished.

Zhou Ping took Fang Zheng and knelt down on one side of the mourning hall.

When people come to the funeral, they kowtow to greet them, and then inform the deceased about the circumstances of his death, and the day of the funeral arrangement, so that the other party can adjust their working hours.

"grandfather!"

The crying sound was moving, Fangzheng raised his head slightly, then lowered his head.

Guo Erqiu also came.

Guo Huo arrived sooner than expected, and brought his wife and a seven or eight-year-old boy back the next day.

"Zhou Ping."

Patting Zhou Ping on the shoulder, Guo Huo showed bitterness:
"did not expect……"

"No one expected to encounter such a thing." Zhou Ping shook his head, and stretched out his hand to invite Fang Zheng:
"Junior Brother Fang, you have only seen it in the video, and have not seen the real person. This time he killed Cao Wu to avenge the master."

Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly.

It was the first time that Zhou Ping called him junior since the Fengtou Mountain incident.

"Junior Brother Fang."

Guo Huo's eyes were full of gratitude, and he was about to kneel down on his knees:
"Thank you!"

"Don't." Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to stop him:
"It's only natural to avenge the master."

"Correct."

Zhou Ping nodded:

"Let's not talk about that for now. The most urgent thing now is to deal with the funeral of the master. The dead are gone... the living will live."

Unlike young people, at his age, he is used to life and death.

there will be grief,

But no longer attached to the past.

"Correct."

Guo Huo nodded, suddenly felt grief from his heart, knelt on the ground and howled, no matter how hard his wife tried to persuade and persuade him, he couldn't stop.

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Seven days later.

Everything has been taken care of.

people,
always to die.

Just be careful while you're alive.

Fangzheng didn't know when he had this idea.

Maybe it was the death of parents when they were ignorant, maybe the quiet death of a girlfriend, or the sudden death of uncle Fang Jian.

Generally speaking, parents are the biggest barrier between a person and death.

parents are here,
Death is still far away.

parents go
In order to truly feel the approach of death.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell rang.

"Enter!"

"click..."

The door lock was unlocked, and a beautiful figure walked in.

"Er Qiu?"

"Yeah." Maybe it was too late and the cold air was too heavy, Guo Erqiu's complexion was a little pale, she looked at Fangzheng and said slowly:
"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"I know." Fangzheng nodded:
"I heard from senior brother that you are going abroad?"

"Yes." Guo Erqiu said:
"The reason why I want to stay in China is because my grandfather is here. Now that he's gone, it doesn't make sense to continue to stay."

"This way..." Fang's face remained unchanged:
"It's good to go out and see, you are still young, and you have plenty of opportunities to choose."

"Huh..." Guo Erqiu took a deep breath and said:

"Besides this, there is one more thing."

"Our whole family has been married. No one will inherit the house left by my grandfather. My dad plans to sell it. Do you plan to take it over?"

"If it falls into your hands, we can come back to take a look at it later, just give us any price."

"House?" Fangzheng shook his head:
"The master's house is not a commercial house in the city. The ownership belongs to the village collective. People other than the villagers are not eligible to buy or sell it."

"It's not there." Guo Erqiu shook his head:

"It's another place, the old house in Guojia Village."

He said and took out a stack of documents.

Guojia Village was said more than 20 years ago. The village was close to Tianpan Mountain. Later, it was demolished and rebuilt, and many people in the village went to the urban area.

The original place was mostly barren.

Even land property rights have been transformed into cultivated land and mountain land due to the transfer of nature, but there is one exception, which is the place where Guo Ziran lived before.

The current village is formed by merging several villages.

It is also because of this that most of the neighbors in the neighborhood are not familiar with each other, and the relationship is relatively weak.

Fangzheng took the document and raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Taoist temple?"

"Correct."

Guo Erqiu nodded:
"Our family used to be a landlord. Later...the place where we lived was assigned to a Taoist temple by the district government, but the property rights are still in the hands of my grandfather."

Fangzheng understood.

The landlord at that time was divided into family property, and he was able to get the property rights back, which shows that Guo naturally had some skills when he was young.

"It's said to be a Taoist temple, but it's actually a restaurant called Ermudi Restaurant. It pays some rent every year, more than 1 yuan."

Guo Erqiu said:

"I used to play there a lot when I was a kid."

"In fact, there are still some problems with property rights. After all, part of it belongs to the Taoist temple, but I believe it will not trouble you now."

Fangzheng pursed his lips and nodded after thinking about it:
"Alright."

"Thank you!"

Guo Erqiu smiled sweetly.

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The next day.

The glaring sunlight shone on the bed, causing Fangzheng's eyelids to move slightly.

"Um……"

Moaning slightly, he slowly propped himself up from the bed, and subconsciously reached out to touch the place beside him, but there was no one there.

"Is this the end of the game and leave?"

Speechless, Fangzheng lay back on the soft bed again:
"Like my ex-girlfriend, women are ruthless."

But it was the first time playing so much last night, Guo Erqiu can really get up, which is admirable.

He took out his mobile phone, and all calls and WeChat were blocked.

"Hey!"

"Pull *ruthless!"

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The void is like the surface of water, with ripples, and a figure carrying a wooden box slowly steps out, coming from modern society to another world.

at dusk.

It was dark.

The cunning rabbit has three caves, and Fang Zheng is no exception.

This is another hidden place he found outside of Fangfu, which is convenient to come and go. It looks like an ordinary courtyard from the outside.

Looking around, nearly a month should have passed here, and the surrounding environment is almost the same as when I left.

There is only one difference.

quiet!
Quietly infiltrating.

Fangzheng frowned slightly, and listened carefully with trembling ears.

The entire Gu'an County seemed to have fallen into a dead silence. There were no shouts of killing when leaving, and no roaring or roaring of refugees.

At this point in time, it should be too early for the curfew.

"Wow……"

There was the sound of a baby crying next door.

"Don't make him cry!"

"The child is so young, he can't understand human language."

"Feed him milk!"

"It's been a long time since I've eaten, how can I still have milk?"

Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, not because of the voice of the neighbor next door, but because the five ghost pockets hanging around his waist automatically floated without wind.

"This is……"

"Ghost forming?"

He looked surprised and murmured:

"The resentment nearby is so heavy?"

There are five ghost seeds hidden in the five ghost pockets. Unless the magic weapon is destroyed, it can be transformed into a ghost again as long as it absorbs enough Yin Qi and resentment.

even,

In theory, you can advance to Li Gui.

Since Wuguidou started, many people were killed by Fangzheng, such as shopkeeper Ba, Huyanting, Cao Wu, etc., but they were still far from forming ghosts.

now,

It's about to take shape!

This shows that there are dead people nearby, and the death time is not long, which is even more resentful.

"Da da……"

At this moment, the sound of uniform footsteps came from the street.

The crying from the next door stopped abruptly, as if a baby had been covered by a human being, and Fangzheng pressed the knife handle on his waist with a serious face.

Something is wrong!
The footsteps outside were too orderly and full of murderous intent. There should be no force in Gu'an County that has such a means.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Obviously no one can be seen, but there seems to be a kind of coercion slowly approaching with the sound of footsteps, as if the dark clouds in the sky are approaching little by little.

What a strong deterrent!

"I can't cover it anymore." The female voice next door cried, begging:

"The child won't be able to take it."

"He can't take it, we all have to die!" The man growled, and then let out a painful moan.

"Wow……"

Crying suddenly revealed, but was muffled again.

"Who?"

The footsteps on the street suddenly stopped, and someone shouted angrily:

"get out!"

"Peng!"

The wooden door outside was smashed into pieces, and strong murderous intent enveloped the surroundings.

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, turned over and slammed into the rear window. The wall of the backyard had already collapsed, and a man and a woman were running away with a baby in their arms.

This is a young couple with panic on their faces.

"Want to escape?"

The roar approached at an astonishing speed, a figure crossed the roof, his arms shook slightly, and several black lights came straight towards them.

"Ding……"

Fangzheng swung the knife, and the black light fell to the ground showing his true face. It was a flying knife the size of a palm and as thin as a cicada's wing.

the other side.

"what!"

The man screamed, fell to the ground, and was out of breath; the woman rushed forward desperately, but was hit by a blow, and blood seeped into her back.

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes.

So cruel!

Even ordinary people are not spared.

"what?"

When the visitor missed a single hit, he was equally astonished, and then sneered:
"Unexpectedly, there is still a master hidden here."

"die!"

Before the sound fell, the spear flashed.

The bright silver spear came out of a hole like a poisonous dragon, and the red tassel danced in the air, rushing towards it with its teeth and claws, so powerful that it could tear the armor.

Three Blood Warriors!
Fangzheng stopped and swung the saber, his strength rose from the ground, his whole body trembled slightly, and the unparalleled force instantly poured into the palm of his hand and converged towards the blade.

Get on the knife!

One pillar propping up the sky!

There is a unique trick in the Dragon Snake Spear, which is to strike from the bottom. It is said that it came from the ancient times when infantry attacked the rider, and evolved from stabbing the throat upwards.

now.

In Fangzheng's hands, turning a knife into a spear made him stronger and faster, but with a flash of light from the knife, he had already slashed at the blade of the attacking knife.

Among them, there is also a bit of the decisive sword intent of slashing with one word.

"Ding……"

The spear was bent, and the visitor flew up with the help of force. After landing, he retreated a few steps before stopping his figure. He could not help but look at Fangzheng with surprise on his face:
"Good swordsmanship!"

"Friend." Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said slowly:
"I'm just a passerby, and I don't intend to cause trouble."

"Passerby?" The visitor looked to be in his twenties, wearing a armor full of traces of swords and swords, he grinned:
"Alright, then honestly follow me to the yamen and ask about the situation. If you are really innocent, I will let you go."

He pointed at the spear and said:
"Put down the weapon on your hand first."

"Crash..."

While speaking, a group of seven people rushed from the front yard. Almost all of them wore armor, but most of them only had knee pads and shoulder pads.

It's different from a nursing home.

These people saw no emotion on the face of the corpse on the ground, their eyes were cold and dead, and the weapons in their hands were pointing at Fangzheng's position.

killing intent,
quietly diffuse.

This momentum...

Soldiers!
army?

teenager?

Fangzheng's eyes flickered:

"who are you?"

"You don't even know who we are?" The young general laughed:
"Why pretend to be confused, put down the weapon in your hand and go back with us!"

"otherwise……"

The spear in his hand shook, his eyes widened:

"kill!"

"Sorry." Fangzheng took a step back:
"It seems that today's matter is difficult to explain clearly, I will take my leave first..."

"Zheng!"

Before he could finish his sentence, an arrow shot out, passed the position where he was standing just now, and pierced into the ground several inches.

opposite.

A soldier took out an arrow again, put it on the bow and pointed it at a distance.

"..."

Looking at the arrows and corpses on the ground, Fangzheng suddenly realized something:
"You are not here to suppress bandits, but to kill people!"

At the beginning.

He thought that the couple next door would be chased and killed by the other party because they were members of the bandit gang or the White Lotus Sect, but now it seems that is not the case.

The couple next door are most likely innocent.

This group of people don't even ask where they came from, and they kill everyone they see.

The soldiers of the imperial court in this world are also completely different from the soldiers who defend the country in modern society.

"What's the difference?"

The teenager grinned:

"A person's head is 17 taels of silver, and martial arts practitioners range from 50 to [-] taels of silver. It's a pity...babies don't count as money."

"Zheng!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a knife light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Heart knife!

The knife moves with the heart, and the murderous intent soars.

If the fierce murderous intent had any substance, everyone in the field fell into the cold winter instantly, and the man with the bow opened his eyes and stopped breathing.

"Martial Will!"

The young general roared:

"Combine!"

The habit formed by fighting against the enemy countless times has become an instinct. When the young general roared, several people subconsciously reacted in various ways.

Some people bent their bows and set arrows, some swung their knives forward, some stabbed with guns...

Many offensives were intertwined into a net, wrapping the charging Fang Zheng in it.

"Om..."

The silver gun trembled slightly, and the sky was full of cold stars.

Uh...

A sound like howling ghosts and gods came from the tip of the gun, mixed with the sound of metal and iron clashing like swords colliding.

As soon as the chill gathered, his strength suddenly condensed.

The silver gun pierced straight out.

"when!"

There was a melodious collision sound, and the young general felt a huge force coming towards him, his hands trembled suddenly, and the palms were already dripping with blood.

The body couldn't bear the huge force, staggered backwards, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Three bloods come together!

suffered!
He growled hastily:
"careful!"

"drink!"

All the soldiers shouted loudly in unison, their weapons swung wildly.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

Fangzheng swung his saber and spun around his body, avoiding one attack and another attack, there was no way to fight back for a while.

battle formation?

No wonder Wu Hai said that once soldiers form an formation on the battlefield, the attacks will be continuous like a torrent of water, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will sooner or later lose your strength.

but……

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, Fangzheng swung his knife and slashed angrily.

The fierce force broke out brazenly.

"when……"

The body of the soldier holding the long knife trembled, and the long knife in his palm flew high. One person was missing, and the situation in the field was also in chaos.

"puff!"

"Pfft..."

Fangzheng moved the knife like a wheel, passing several people quickly, the blade cut through the throat, and the last sharp light stopped on the young general's heart.

"You..." The young general glared at Fangzheng angrily:

"You dare to kill me?"

"Since your Excellency wants to kill me, why can't I kill you?" Fang's face was cold, and he lightly shook the long knife, bursting with strength.

"puff!"

The young general's body trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes was silent.

No matter how wonderful the formation is, it needs strength to support it. Fangzheng has already achieved great success with three bloods, and he has also realized the will of martial arts and the exquisite sword technique.

It is not difficult to break the formation!

"Ugh..."

The five ghost pockets trembled slightly, black smoke gathered at the mouth of the pocket, and there was a gloomy whistling sound faintly.

"Oh!"

Fangzheng bowed his head and fastened the mouth of the bag:
"It took shape so quickly. It seems that they killed a lot of people. They have resentment and resentment on their bodies. It saves a lot of effort."

He turned around and was about to leave.

"Wow……"

The crying started again.

Fangzheng frowned, then walked towards the baby.

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Fangfu.

"Master!"

"Boss, you are back."

"..."

Seeing Fangzheng returning, everyone was excited. After all, they had been away for so long and the time was so chaotic, there was no guarantee that there would be no accidents.

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded, and handed the baby in his arms to Old Liu:

"I picked it up on the road and fed him some goat's milk and horse's milk. What happened in the city during this time?"

Liu Qinghuan showed surprise:
"You do not know?"

Although Fangzheng did not return to Fang Mansion during this period, he should not have gone far. The situation in Gu'an County is unreasonable and unclear.

Wu Hai is used to this.

Anyway, as long as the owner disappears, he has lost contact with the outside world, and replied:
"Half a month ago, the Anxi Army branch entered Gu'an County in the snow, and suppressed the riot in just a few days, but the life of the people in the city is not easy."

He sighed and said:
"The Anxi army first asked the rich merchants to pay gold and silver. If they don't pay, they will be charged with adultery with a demon and taken to prison."

"It's even arresting demons in the whole city..."

"How can there be so many monsters, they just use their heads to make up the number."

"Yes." Jin Shu nodded:
"These days, although there are no riots in the city, the number of dead people is no less than before. Everyone fears the army like a tiger."

"According to Mr. Fang's instructions, we try our best to keep our heads down and make ends meet."

Fang Zheng frowned.

He didn't expect things to develop like this.

'At first, I thought of taking the opportunity to break through to a true qi martial artist here, but now it is difficult to calm down and practice in this situation. '

'I don't know if Zhang Mingrui's promise is ready? '

'Could it be...'

'After taking something, you have to go back again? '

Scanning everyone in the field, they all looked anxious and uneasy, but fortunately, seeing him back, their expressions were slightly relaxed, and they felt confident.

He left immediately, as if he felt a little sorry.

"Dong dong!"

There was a quick knock on the door.

"Go open the door."

Fangzheng took a deep breath, suppressed distracting thoughts, and waved:
"The woman hides, and Wu Hai takes someone to the front yard to see what's going on."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)