Here Lies The Wicked

In his sleep, Fang saw a mature paddy field with a scarecrow in it.

Scarecrow doesn't feel terrible during the day.

But in the evening, the scarecrow was cursed, his arms were spread apart, and he was tied to a wooden shelf by thorns, making a flesh scarecrow... Shen Wenle.

It's Shen Wenle, the little chubby junior!

Just starved and skinny at night.

Every night, Shen Wenle, the cursed scarecrow, would be bloody killed in the rice fields. Every night, outsiders break into the rice fields, people flee the chase and people die in the killing.

It just started over and over again.

As if the night had come, Shen Wenle, cursed, became a walking corpse controlled by evil spirits.

……

Fang tried to wake up several times, trying to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy as if he had been filled with lead, and he was dragged into his dreams one at a time.

Fang Zheng did not give up. He tried for a long time. Finally, he opened his eyes slowly. At this time, he had just woken up. His head was still a little dizzy. His eyesight gradually appeared in front of him. He was still in Shen Wenle's home. Fang was shocked.

Cold sweat in the back.

He fell asleep in the shadows!

Is it because of Shen Wenle?

Nightmare carriers?

And the cursed scarecrow in the dream, hungry and skin-wrapped bones, tied to a wooden shelf by spikes and thorns, could it really be Shen Wenle?

So... every night someone accidentally breaks into a rice field is dragged into a world of nightmares?

The others dreamed that the scarecrows were hunting them, actually Shen Wenle was hunting them?

However, Shen Wenle seems to be uncontrolled. He is an ordinary scarecrow during the day. He drives away birds without a clue. However, he is a bloodthirsty scarecrow under the control of evil spirits at night.

At this moment, the square was already sleepless. He looked into Shen Wenle's bedroom through a hidden door, and Shen Wenle's bed disappeared.

Square face changed.

This psychic divination is evil!

At this time, Fang did not dare to hold on at all. He hurried to take out the killing god white and raised the wooden carving. When the killing god white in his hand, Fang only loosened his mind.

The fact that there has been no response to the murder means that no ghost has attacked him before.

Fang turned his head and looked at the hanging clock at 8: 35 p.m.

He only slept three or four minutes before and after the nightmare?

At this time, the evil devil around his neck tramples on the jade card of purgatory. Is it the spirit jade that always has a warm stream circulating between the square body and the jade card? We are looking for warmth and security.

Without this spirit jade, I'm afraid he'd be stuck in a nightmare just like everyone else.

After Fang fixed his mind, he carefully pushed open the door of Shen Wenle's bedroom. He wanted to make sure that Shen Wenle was still in the bedroom.

Yet!

Just as Fang was about to push open Shen Wenle's bedroom door, he creaked... the burglar door at the back entrance, at the same time, the door was gently opened.

Then knock, the burglar door closes gently.

Fang Zheng's heart jumped, something came in!

Hold your breath, one second, two seconds, like a thousand years of solidification in a dark room, the air is a little depressing, and there's only one person down there breathing, breathing, breathing slightly.

Square frowned and quietly approached the front door.

There was nothing on the doorstep, and at that point, the shadow world behind it was moving again.

Squeak, the door lightly opened, then knock, then gently closed, is the sound from Shen Wenle's bedroom, turn around and look.

Shen Wenle's bedroom was originally open with a hidden door seam, but at this moment it was closed to death.

“Can the evil scarecrow in the psychic divination find me even in the shadows? ”

“Isn't this thing terrifying? ”

“When did I start exposing myself? Was it in the middle school sports equipment room or while Shen Wenle was asleep? ”

“Or is Shen Wenle's spiritual world of the dead recreating his ability to drag people into nightmares after death? Was it Shen Wenle's ability to use it that was exposed, or was it my failure to drag into the nightmare that made me exposed? ”

At this point, squeak... gently push the door, then knock gently close the door, this time from the direction of the bathroom!

Fang intends to leave Shen Wenle's house first.

His task throughout was to find Han Peng's whereabouts, not in this small room, and to face a highly probable evil spirit in passive danger.

Shen Wenlei's anti-theft door is open inward, just as the door is open, the mutation bursts!

On the outside of the burglar door, he didn't know when to hang a person silently. When the party was opening the burglar door, the person suddenly jumped towards the side.

It was Shen Wenle who disappeared in the bedroom.

At this time, Shen Wenle was just like the cursed, flesh scarecrow in the nightmare.

But right now!

The white woodcarving that had been held in his hand suddenly burst into sword like a black waterfall.

Boom!

The whole neighborhood was devastated by an earthquake, such as a nine-day thunderbolt, and the sound was astonishing, and the entire sixth floor was cut through a huge threshold by sword.

As for the cursed scarecrow, Fang clearly saw that directly one side was torn to pieces by the black sword gas, which was actually an extinction.

“Is this... too weak for evil spirits, or too powerful for left-handed carvings? ”

“Or was it not evil spirits that killed him so easily? ”

Fang Zheng was surprised first, then there was a delight on his face. He couldn't help but look at the wooden carvings in his hand. He really deserved to kill the gods for nothing.

World War I killed.

Now it's his amulet.

No wonder Mr. Fook asked him to find wooden carvings again and jade cards. Mr. Fook was already in control of the situation.

It's just that I didn't get the grey air this time.

Is it because this is a shady relationship?

Seeing that the cursed scarecrow had been exterminated, this time he was returning to Shen Wenle's bedroom, intending to look for the set of cards Shen Wenle had previously taken out for divination.

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

Originally, we wanted to see what kind of psychic divination card it was. It was so evil.

“Because it's all in itself a reproduction of past memories, so the card itself has never appeared? What I saw earlier, just a memory?” The more I think about it, the more I want to think about it, the more I want to worry about myself. I don't think about it anymore.

He's just a little curious about 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. The good news is that the role of the soul lights is still there, and Fang Zheng continues to guide the way.

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

At the end of the code, this chapter counts as the 10th, and the 10th, the 3rd, owes a total of four chapters. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.