There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Chapter 117: Cursed Scarecrow

Founder in his sleep saw a mature paddy field with a scarecrow in it. .

Scarecrows during the day do not feel scary.

But at night, the scarecrow was cursed, and his arms became open, bound by thorns on the wooden frame, and made into a flesh scarecrow ... Shen Wenle.

It was actually Shen Wenle, the chubby junior high school student!

Just hungry and skinny at night.

Every night when night came, Shen Wenle, the cursed scarecrow, would **** kill in the rice fields. Every night, outsiders break into the rice fields, some people escape the chase, and some die from the killing.

It's just going back and forth.

As if the night came, the cursed Shen Wenle became a walking dead controlled by evil spirits.

...

Founder had to wake up a few times, trying to open his eyes hard, but his eyelids had been as heavy as lead, and he was dragged into his dreams again and again.

Fang Zheng didn't give up. He tried hard for a long time, and finally finally opened his eyes slowly. At this time, he just woke up and his head was still dizzy. The foreground of the eyes gradually reflected in his eyes. Still at Shen Wenle's home, Fang Zheng was surprised.

The back was frightened with cold sweat.

He actually fell asleep when he walked overcast!

Is it because of Shen Wenle?

Nightmare carrier relationship?

There is also Shen Wenle, the flesh-and-skin man in the dream who is hungry and skinny, bound to the wooden frame by spikes and thorns. Will it really be Shen Wenle?

In this way ... Those who accidentally break into the rice fields every night are the relatives and neighbors of Shen Wenle who was dragged into the nightmare world?

Other people dreamed that there were scarecrows chasing them, but actually Shen Wenle chasing them?

However, Shen Wenle seemed to be out of control. During the day, he was an ordinary scarecrow, and he drove the bird indifferently, but at night, he was a bloodthirsty scarecrow controlled by evil spirits.

At the moment, Fang Zheng was completely sleepless. With the help of a false door, he looked into Shen Wenle's bedroom. As a result, Shen Wenle on the bed disappeared.

Founder's face changed.

This psychic divination is really evil!

At this time, Founder didn't dare to take care of it at all, and quickly took out the wood carvings of the killing **** Baiqi. When he held the killing **** Baiqi in his hand, Founder was relieved.

Killing God Baiqi has not responded, which means that no ghost has attacked him before.

Founder turned to look at the wall clock at 8:35 in the evening.

He has been in the nightmare for so long, only slept for three or four minutes before and after?

At this time, the evil spirit wearing the neck stepped on the purgatory jade card, and there was a warm current circulating between the square body and the jade card at all times. Did this piece of spirit jade play a role? Founder found a sense of warmth and security.

Without this piece of spirit jade, I am afraid that he will be like other people, unable to extricate himself in a nightmare.

After founding his mind, Fang Zheng carefully pushed open the door of Shen Wenle's bedroom. He wanted to confirm carefully whether Shen Wenle was still in the bedroom.

however!

Just as Fangzheng was about to push open the door of Shen Wenle's bedroom, creaking ... The anti-theft door at the porch at the back, and at the same time, there was a soft sound of opening the door.

Then there was the sound of the burglar door closing gently.

Founder jumped, something came in!

Hold your breath for one second, two seconds, the darkness is as dark as a thousand-year-old solidified room, the air is so strange that it suppresses people, leaving only Founder to cry, breathing lightly.

Fang Zheng frowned, quietly approaching Xiang Xuanguan.

There was nothing in the entrance, just then, the shadow world behind him came again.

The sound of creaking, the door opening lightly, followed by the boom, and the sound closing gently again, was the sound from Shen Wenle's bedroom. Founder turned and looked over.

Shen Wenle's bedroom was originally opened with a false door, but at the moment it was closed.

"Does the evil scarecrow in the psychic divination even discover my existence, even if it is going overcast?"

"Isn't that a horrible thing?"

"When did I start to be exposed? Was it in the sports equipment room of the middle school or when Shen Wenle was asleep?"

"Or, is the spiritual world of Shen Wenle's deceased after the death recreating the ability to drag people into a nightmare? Was it because Shen Wenle's ability to use it was exposed, or was it because of the failure to drag into the nightmare this time, so I would be exposed?"

At this moment, creaking ... gently pushing the door, followed by the sound of the door closing gently, this time from the direction of the bathroom!

Founder intends to withdraw from Shen Wenle's house first.

His mission from beginning to end is to find the whereabouts of Han Peng, instead of facing a highly likely evil spirit in a small room and falling into a passive danger.

The anti-theft door of Shen Wenle's house opened inwards, and when Fangzheng opened the door, the change suddenly started!

Outside the anti-theft door, there was a person hanging silently. When Fang Zheng opened the anti-theft door inward, the man suddenly rushed towards Fang Zheng.

It was Shen Wenle who had disappeared from the bedroom.

At this time, Shen Wenle was exactly the same as the cursed, flesh scarecrow in the nightmare.

But at this moment!

Fangzheng has been holding the white wood carving of the killing **** in his hand, and suddenly he burst out like a sword.

Bang!

The whole community was shocked, such as the thunderbolt of nine days falling, the momentum was shocking, and the entire sixth floor was actually cut through the huge gap by sword gas. A face was torn into pieces by Jian Qi, which was actually a lore.

"Is this ... Is the evil spirit too weak, or is the killing **** carved by Zuo Qianhu Baiqi too powerful?"

"Or did you just kill the evil spirits, so you could be killed so easily?"

Fang Zheng was surprised first, and then there was a look of joy on his face. He couldn't put it down and looked at the woodcarving in his hand.

World War One.

Now it is his amulet.

No wonder Mr. Fu asked him to look for wood carvings and jade cards again. It turned out that Mr. Fu already knew the situation.

It's just that this time I didn't get gray.

Is it because of the relationship between yin and yin?

Seeing that the cursed scarecrow had been killed, this time Founder returned to Shen Wenle's bedroom again, intending to find the set of cards that Shen Wenle had brought out fortune-telling.

As a result, not only was there no one in the bedroom, but even the cards disappeared.

Originally, Fang Zheng still wanted to see what kind of psychic divination card it was.

"Because all this itself is the reappearance of the past memory, so the card itself has never appeared? What I saw before is just a memory?" Stop thinking.

He was just a little curious about the cards, not necessarily.

There is no need to waste too much energy in this regard.

Next, Fang Zheng directly left Shen Wenle's house and began to look for Han Peng's whereabouts. Fortunately, the role of the Soul Lantern is still there, and he is still guiding Fang Zheng.

Finding Han Peng's whereabouts is the main task this time! !

At the end of the yard, this chapter counted as the 10th, and the 10th was served three times. There are four chapters in total. Things are going to be busy soon, sorry sorry.

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