There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Fang Zheng did not see embarrassment and dirt.

Because at the last minute, he relied on the golden bell to carry the ruins.

Fortunately, this tunnel was not dug deep, or he could come out, but it would never be as easy as it is now.

boom!

Fang Zheng was carrying it in his hand, and it was completely gone. He was slammed into a **** flesh, and he threw it on the ground.

But even if it was seriously injured, the **** flesh on the ground was still alive, and it was still creeping like a living creature. This picture was a bit bloody.

If you want to change to an ordinary person, this is already a serious injury.

A closer look, the surface of the flesh is faintly covered with a few familiar yellow cloths, like fragments of a robe. The identity of the flesh and blood in front of it seems to be somewhat self-evident ...

Fangzheng is holding the knife handle and pouring it into Zhiyang's true qi, poof! & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

The heat on the blade was so hot that it burned the whole flesh on the ground. Under the night, it was particularly dazzling, turning into a burning fire, and finally turned into a burnt black ash.

Normal Soul from Feng Daochang +1.

Ordinary soul gas?

No, it is hard to carry so many attacks on him, and he is still dead. At least it is a ghost-level ghost. It should be a special spirit.

Is it because it has something to do with the remnant soul?

Fang Zheng was startled at first, and then revealed a pondering look, but only got ordinary soul energy. This result was unexpected, but reasonable.

These people who fell in the blessed land were trapped for life, and they could not die, so Founder guessed that the people they saw in front of them should be similar to the existence of some kind of residual soul. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

What comes out now is just the incomplete soul of three souls and seven souls.

No wonder these ghosts have forgotten even their names, and they are all crazy.

It's just that Founder still hasn't figured it out. What secrets are hidden under this tunnel?

Just when Fang Zheng was planning to re-examine the tunnel, suddenly, outside the quiet Taoist temple at night, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Doctor, do you have a rest, Taoist?"

"Today the little girl wants to come and watch the column and ask for the child incense."

This is the voice of a young woman who has been beating the door of Taoist temple all the time.

Are you sick.

Begging to find the son-in-law next door.

In the middle of the night, I came to find a scholar to ask for help.

& 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Founder vomited inwardly.

He wanted to pretend that there was no one in Taoist temple, and he did n’t want to bother about it, so as to avoid twigs outside the festival. In Taoist temple, Taoist pathetic and pitiful little girl, let the little girl enter the temple and ask for a time. "

The fire light spoken by the woman outside the door was the fire light produced by the founder Feng Daochang who was burning the meat group.

Listening to the movement outside the door, Fangzheng frowned.

He was worried about letting outsiders knock on it. The movement here would definitely cause him more trouble.

The most important thing is that Feng Daochang had just been given a double punch by him, and the hammer was alive and dead.

Even if he opened the door, where would he go to find another Feng Daochang?

But he couldn't just let the outsiders go. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

In order to prevent more trouble from growing outside the festival, Founder adjusted his robe and carefully recalled how the old **** stick was fooling people in the past and went to open the door.

It seems that this time he will also go back to Dou Zhan's Magpie's Nest and put back the fake Taoist. As for the secret under the tunnel, anyway, the tunnel collapsed and would not be excavated for a while, and the secret under the tunnel could not be ran away. First, I thought about how to solve the mad woman who was eager to ask for help outside the door.

"Come, come, don't smash the door anymore. If you smash it again, the door will be smashed." With the voice of Founder's voice, creak, the door of Taoist temple opened from the inside.

"Yeah, Master, you really haven't rested yet!"

A woman's surprise sound rang outside the door.

At this time, Founder also clearly saw the person who had been knocking on the door. This is a young woman in her early twenties, with a medium appearance, not to say beautiful or ugly, her eyes are big and clean, but her appearance is not good but she is very attractive. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

"Doctor, bother ... Hey, doctor, what is this behind your back?" The woman looked at the guitar backpack she was carrying behind her.

Founder replied calmly: "If I said that, besides being a Taoist, I was also a musician of national classical percussion instruments. With the help of music to cultivate sentiment and cultivate my mind, should it be reasonable?"

The woman outside the door who prayed for beggars in the middle of the night did not doubt the identity of Founder at all, and really entered the Taoist temple to beg for beggars.

No matter which palace had good effect on beggars, Fang Zheng directly took her to the front ancestral palace.

The Patriarch Hall is at the outermost edge. He was worried that the traces of battle in the Taoist temple would be revealed by the woman in front of him, so he simply took her to the Patriarch Hall.

Along the way, the woman was surprisingly quiet.

When I came to the patriarch's palace, I just burned incense and prayed as if I had come here. I really just sincerely prayed for the son, and there was no exception. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

It's just that Founder started to wait impatiently.

Founder pretending to be a Taoist priest who pretended to be Lingshan Taoist Temple, originally thought that Shang Xiang Qiu Zi would be quick, how can I know that almost half an hour later, the woman still has an endless posture ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ so motionless closed eyes Pious, do you really believe in ghosts? But when Founder carefully looked at the other party again, something was wrong now.

The woman begged for help, it was okay, everything was normal. But begging, why did he start to shed Haraz?

At first there were few, not obvious, but later, it was already very obvious.

It ’s like being hungry for a long time, and suddenly I ca n’t help it anymore.

The woman was clearly praying sincerely with her eyes closed, but the Harazi in her mouth couldn't help but flow down ... as if she was hungry.

Fang Zheng just looked down.

This woman's ghost is definitely a problem, not as good as it looks on the surface, and her eyes are clean and clear.

At this time, the woman knelt in front of the idol and prayed, but she was drooling more and more, and there was already a lot of water on the ground. Just when the woman's eyes seemed to be closed and not closed, it seemed that she would pray soon. When finished, when the eyes were opened again, the knife flashed and the head rolled off.

No hesitation!

Founder took the lead!

He attacked directly from the back and cut off the woman's head with a sudden explosion.

Ok?

Didn't you get soul gas this time?

Just as Fang Zheng was stunned, there was a rushing knock on the door outside Taoist Temple again ...

"Doctor, do you have a rest, Taoist?"

"Today the little girl wants to come and watch the column and ask for the child incense."

Still the familiar woman's voice, the familiar rhythm of slamming the door, the exact same scene, re-performed again.

The frontal color of the square has changed slightly. Do you want to open the door this time?

What does this woman want to do? !

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