There’s an Evil Spirit Here

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A clear and strange noise rang from the stone mask.

I saw that the mask was hacked by Founder, and it was cracked like a cobweb crack.

And as the mask was hacked, I could see clearly that, under the blurred night, a man wearing the mask flew out with Fangzheng.

This is a man dressed like a little European gentleman, with no face to see, but actually the fake foreigner who dug out the well and buried it!

Even if decades passed, the bodies of fake foreigners are still well preserved, and the yin qi can keep corpses because of the fact that they have been wearing that ghost mask.

But there is one more thing in front of him that he needs to deal with.

"I've been thinking about one thing. Is the person I'm tracking a person or an organization with associates?"

"For example, is the person who had a diarrhoea operation against Li and his wife in the village of Menqian the same person I am following?"

"Obviously, I am verified now, not the same person."

"It's just that I'm a little curious. How did you get out of the grudge memory in the mask faster than I did? How much do you know about this mask?"

"Why don't you tell me the answer?"

Fang Zheng turned around, with a human and animal harmless smile on his face, but the smiling eyes were clearly cold.

He looked at the old monk who felt the sound behind him without knowing when.

The old monk was stiff at this time, still keeping the movement of crouching close to the back of the Founder. Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng was not killed by the Wraith, nor did he expect the Wraith sealed in the stone mask to let Fang Zheng get out so quickly! All of this was beyond the plan. When Founder flew across the fake foreigners, the old monk was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Founder not only was not dragged by the wraiths, but also completed the big counter-attack. The old monk was stiff at the moment, and it was not going back and forth.

Even the wraiths in the mask can be counter-killed in such a short time. At this moment, he felt a strong threat.

Even he can't kill the Wraith.

But the other party not only did it!

Still do it in such a short time!

Explain that the opponent's strength is far above him!

"not talking?"

"It would be better for us to change another topic and tell me, who is your other associate, is it also in Jianshanling Quarry?"

The smile on Founder's face gradually converged.

He has begun to lose patience.

It was precisely because of this group of guys who were doing things everywhere that he was cursed, and now he still had a spooky ghost bride on his body, and the ghost knew when the ghost bride would make a moth.

At this moment, the old **** stick wiped the corners of his eyes, and the robe robes seemed to take away a crystal. As the wraith was killed by Fang Zheng, the memory created by the wraith disappeared, and the old **** stick saw the sky again.

At this time, the old **** stick just saw Fang Zheng's palm holding the cold and cold sword, and the tense atmosphere of the old monk.

The old **** stick was a little confused in his eyes, and he didn't know the situation in front of him.

Fang Zheng glanced at the action of the old **** stick secretly wiping the corners of his eyes, revealing the weird color, this old **** stick, might not have just cried in the memory of the wraith girl?

Unexpectedly, the old **** stick is quite sentimental.

Old God Stick can still wipe tears at this moment, it seems that he hasn't seen the little girl finally become a wraith, should he enter the relationship of wraith memory later than him?

However, at this moment, the sudden change happened!

The stone mask worn by the fake foreigner disappeared in a flash, and the corners of Founder ’s eyes only had time to see in a hurry. It seemed that there was a yellow light group and he immediately entered the underground as soon as he appeared, and he could actually walk under the ground. .

The mask that has been worn on the face has been removed, and the corpse has been lost. The corpse of the fake foreigner has died for decades. Like a puppet puppet, the corpse controlled by the wraith in the mask for decades Fly ash.

The dust disappeared.

Everything happened so suddenly, but Founder responded quickly. Almost immediately, he took two steps and suddenly slashed a knife, but the result was a hollow.

"Legendary Tu Xingsun ?!" The old **** stick looked stunned.

And what Founder thought of was that he could awaken freely on the ground, is he a power awakening the ability of the earth element?

Just when Fang was about to pursue, the old monk who had not moved suddenly showed a strange smile, bang!

The old monk's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and a large amount of fat maggots spattered from his head, densely packed, and the scalp was numb.

The old monk should be said to be a fake monk, knowing that he could not run away, and actually committed suicide in person. It's cruel and cruel, which just illustrates the rigor behind this organization.

vomit!

When I saw the brains of the ground and there were bugs full of brains, the old **** stick crouched and vomited, almost spitting out even the bitter bile.

Not even a headshot, but a bug full of brains, which is simply anti-human!

So, he still did n’t want to understand why the old monk had a headshot for no reason.

Lying!

Founder was in a depressed mood and couldn't help bursting out a sloppy sentence. The death of the false monk meant that all the clues were broken. Unexpectedly, the last moment, the fake monk was so cruel to himself.

But the next second, Founder seemed to think of something. When he quickly rushed to the quarry security room, Zhang Jiu was gone.

The security room was empty.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiu is also fake! It's just that he never thought about what happened to Zhang Jiu's head?

Founder didn't give up, he began to put his palms on the ground, the nine yang true qi in his body was under his control, and spread quickly under the ground.

If it is really the ability of the earth element, in such a short time, it will definitely leave traces of the use of spiritual power, allowing him to find traces.

Jiuyang's true energy was inherently magnificent, and it was pouring into the ground like Fangzheng, just like a big net gradually spreading out.

However, the resistance under the ground is extremely high. The deeper the resistance encountered, the greater the resistance encountered. It is not as conductive as air. He hasn't even reached five meters yet, the resistance he has encountered has made the true energy like a muddy stone bull, and it's hard to move.

Founder had to change to tile.

"Ok?"

"found it!"

Hard work pays off ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He really caught a breath of energy under the ground.

Fang Zheng just started to chase right away. At this time, the old **** stick with his legs soft and spit has already chased into the security room with an ugly face.

Seeing the old **** stick coming, Founder's eyes lit up.

"Old God Stick, this robe on you borrowed me to wear it for one night." Founder thought of the anomaly he had seen in the cave before, so he asked the old God Stick to borrow the robe and planned to take more insurance.

"The car and the robe are not loaned out."

"How can an heirloom treasure be borrowed casually."

"One night's rent is two hundred fifty." Fang Zheng was anxious to track the person, took the cash directly, and swayed in his hand.

"Deal." The old **** stick saw Qian Yan's eyes open, and immediately grabbed the money with a smile, and immediately began to take off his robe.

After instructing the old **** stick, Founder immediately chased out of the quarry.