There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Everyone in the city is friendly, calm and peaceful,

It seems to be interpreting the prosperity of Taiping,

But on the street, there is a scene of cannibalism,

This strong front-to-back contrast can't help but make people feel hairy, and some backs chill, feeling the thrill and strangeness.

"Little brother, do you want a basket of fresh steamed buns? Absolutely good, authentic and strong." The Baozipu boss looked at Fangzheng and stopped at his stall.

At the same time, also pick up a water scoop, scoop a scoop of boiling water from the pot, add water to the pot under the steamer to prevent the water from drying.

On the pot, a large basket of gleaming buns is cooking.

At this time, the owner of the congee shop next to the bun shop also stepped forward to lure business.

"Little brother, this is rice porridge boiled from pure wild ginseng, something to make up."

This is the Shiquan Dabu pill. Fang Zhengqiang tolerates the discomfort of his stomach and asks indifferently, "Oh, how is the Dabu formula?"

Founder did n’t need to think about it, the wild ginseng in the mouth of the porridge shop owner refers to these incomplete bodies swallowed up by the chaos of time and space.

It's just that Founder is really against this term.

The owner of Congee Shop smiled: "Little brothers should know that there can be no two Zhangs in the world, but only one Zhang San."

"This wild ginseng, because of the chaos of time and space, the outside world and the blessed land appeared to overlap, overlapping areas, which was accidentally swallowed in."

"So, this wild ginseng has the power of world rules. The outside world ca n’t kill him, nor can he kill him in the blessed land. As long as the two worlds do n’t completely devour the other world, this three will never die. Because the rule of the world is that there can only be one Zhang San in the world, it is impossible to have one more, and it is impossible to have one less. "

"This wild ginseng carries the power of world rules. As long as we can supplement the soup cooked by wild ginseng day after day, we can get the power of world rules in a subtle way and finally escape. Blessed ground. Even outside, we can be killed like these wild ginseng. "

"You said you can't make up?"

The owner of the porridge shop rubbed his hands and laughed, he introduced the magical effect of his perfect porridge.

But looking at the bun shop and the incomplete body in the porridge shop, Founder really couldn't hook the smile on the porridge shop boss's face with the enthusiasm.

It should be said that the hungry ghost is right.

All the people in this city are not living people, they are all ghosts.

All of them have been revived for a long time. After the blessed land opened, they entered the blessed land to search for treasure, and eventually fell to the people who died in the blessed land. Because of the rich aura in the blessed land, or the shackles of regular power, these people who have been dead for hundreds of years and thousands of years are all permanently left in the blessed land. Eternal life and eternal life must not be superborn or step into reincarnation.

Very cruel reality.

But since you want to plunder the blessed land, you must have the consciousness of self-defense and anti-killing by the blessed land.

This does not blame others at all.

Avenue has always been like this.

Do not be pitiful for you, but have pity on you, thus bringing unfairness to others.

The world is benevolent, with everything as a ruminant dog!

And the outside world does not want to pass these people to know some historical secrets and secrets, which is absolutely impossible. Because, from the moment these people die, they are no longer the people of the past.

Because these people can only live forever and stay in the blessed land, their memories of the past have long been blurred. In layman's terms, if a person is kept in a small black room for seven days, he can still lose his mind and go crazy, not to mention these people who have been trapped for unknown years?

Even if Xiuwei is stagnant, everything stays forever at the moment of death.

It's like the game memory is re-saved for reading files.

In recent days, Fang Zheng has been more than idle. He tapped sideways and tapped a lot of information from the goats about the inside of the blessed land.

Founder: "Looking at the boss, you say so sternly. Could it be that someone in this city has escaped the restraint of Fudi with this method?"

The expression on the face of the porridge shop boss changed, and after hearing Founder's question, he became gloomy: "No."

"That is to say, this method has never been confirmed by the boss, how long have you been eating ..." Founder looked at the porridge owner.

"How long ... Whether you buy it or not, how come there are so many problems, just walk around if you don't buy, don't bother me to do business."

It may be a founder's problem. The porridge shop owner's heart that wanted to work hard to fly and dream of chasing freedom was turned on the spot. The porridge shop owner turned his face on the spot. His face, which was as kind and peaceful as other people on the street, suddenly changed. It was fierce, fierce, resentful, and freed like a reincarnation of evil spirits, and drove the Founder out of rough action.

And just when Fang Zhenggang left the porridge shop, he came across and met a very strange person.

This is a Western man with brown curly hair and a naked upper body, revealing Kong Wu's powerful upper body, but he has a body with four legs ...

what? ?

Isn't this the Centaur?

wrong!

Founder was shocked ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This is not a natural centaur.

The western burly man, who didn't know what method was used, joined a broken body with only his lower body to his own body.

So a little inattention, I really thought it was a centaur in Western mythology ...

This man combined his lower body with his body, and he must have taken a fancy to the fact that the incomplete body is a bug in the blessed land. Can't hurt! So connect with your own body and glimpse the power of world rules.

Looking at the "fake centaur" and walking past, the front is strange, is the legend of the centaur in the western world, the allusion from here?

But this is not the point.

Fang is thinking about another thing. Why do these people who have fallen into the blessed land in the past think that these broken bodies can take them out of the blessed land?

This is obviously a source of news ...

Later, Fang was walking in the city, the more extraordinary things he saw.

There are countless temples and temples in the city, Western, Eastern, Taoist temples, Buddhist temples, and Shenyu. So far, there are Taoists, monks, Western believers and other figures.

Along the way, he saw people in the period of the Zhongshan costume of the Republic of China, people in the Qing Dynasty, Yuan and Song Dynasties and so on. These people were all those who had fallen into the blessed land in the past and were trapped in the blessed land for life.

For Fangzheng, who was going to Fufu for the first time, he was blind at this time, thinking about how to leave the city and go to the broken Daluo Mountain behind the city, but when Fangzheng just passed a Taoist temple built on the street, Taoist temple Someone stopped him nervously.

"Brother!"

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Sorry, I'm in a bad state today. I only have one chapter a day, and I'm also anxious qaq. .

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