Here Lies The Wicked

When Fang followed the soul lights and chased Han Peng into hiding place,

But it was unexpectedly easy.

Because it was Han Peng who took the initiative to find him.

“One... two... three, we're all scarecrows, I'm in pain... I'm in pain...”

Under the sunset, the quiet and dark corners of the street, all the shops had closed for a long time, but all of a sudden the voices of empty children echoed, playing the game and screaming painfully at me.

When Fang just walked out of the front of Shen Wenle's neighborhood, he saw a child standing still on the corner.

The child's figure, just under the shadow of the roots of the walls of the street shops, can not see the child's front face, but from the color of clothes and the height and shape of his body, he has recognized Han Peng, who was previously in the Six Zhongzhong sports equipment room.

After counting the children on the wall, after counting three, look back towards the right direction, see the right side, the children make a strange laugh, bang, bang, bang, bang, and then in the darkness, after running towards the right side for three steps, continue to count on the wall one, two, three... scarecrow.

“One... two... three, we're all scarecrows. ”

The child turns back and looks straight, then makes a strange laugh and runs three steps towards the base of the shady, dark wall.

Kids play Scarecrow three steps at a time, only two people go down the street at night empty-handed, singing the kid's weird laugh once, and running footsteps, shady, mysterious.

Scarecrow is approaching victims of nightmares every day?

Scarecrow hunting victims?

Han Peng and Shen Wenle, is this replicating the evil spirit killing process... Fang Zheng didn't have the heart, he actually took steps and proactively approached Han Peng.

“Kids, come on, come on, come closer, let Uncle, let Big Brother take a good look at you. ”

“Big brothers like you bear kids the most. ”

Fang Zheng said to Yan Yue, but his eyes were cold and cold. His eyes were very cold, not as friendly and gentle as what he said.

Evil spirits have come to the door. At this time, it is too late to escape. Fang is coming up vigorously. Now evil spirits are revealed by darkness. Perhaps it is not entirely a bad thing. Instead of fleeing, he should do it directly and hard.

People are afraid of ghosts by three points, ghosts by seven points. These ghosts hurt people, nothing more than those who are weak, ill, and lack the energy, or scare themselves, and blow out their own three yang fires of cowardice. Fang remembers the words of the owner of the jade store, if they are not frightened, Hell can be trampled!

There are left-handed households of killer white wooden carvings, and the evil demon of the owner of the jade store stepped on the jade card of purgatory. He knew that he could not escape. At this moment, he came with a bad breath. In this month, he has not killed anything, even centuries-old ghosts have killed, not even a single evil spirit.

“One... two... three, we're all scarecrows, don't talk, don't move, don't walk, don't laugh, ah, I'm in pain, I'm in pain...”

The child made a painful noise from time to time, counting one, two, three, when he turned around three times, and saw that the party was walking one step closer, but there was no other reaction, still making a strange laugh in the shadow of darkness, then running close to three steps.

It's like it's just a mechanical loop.

“One... two... three, we're all scarecrows.” The child ran three more steps and made a strange laugh at night, when the two were only 10 meters away.

“Kids, don't be shy. Come on, let your big brother take a good look at you.” Fang glanced at Rin and approached him proactively.

“One... two... three, we're all scarecrows.” Kids are still in the mechanical loop.

At that time, they were less than a metre away.

“I've got you, it's your turn to be a scarecrow...” Just a short distance away, the child is finally facing forward, this is a painful scarecrow with a rag pocket on his head and a dense hemp steel needle on his head.

He was wearing Han Peng's clothes.

“It's ugly! ”

As Fang Zhengzheng fell, a black pounding sword directly bombarded the painful scarecrow in front of him.

However, hey!

Very fast, hiding from the past.

Boom, the building in front of him was cut in half by a black pound of sword, the walls were torn apart and the streets were ruined.

“I've got you, it's your turn to be a scarecrow...” This time it's behind Fang Zheng, right here, the demon that Fang is wearing around his neck stepped on the jade card of purgatory, the light flashed and burst!

Tens of thousands of corpses, gathered like mountains, a tall foot, like the General's battle for the sand field, fighting the great evil shadow of a lifetime, coming out of the flames, carrying a pair of door panel axes, quickly and severely chopping the painful scarecrow behind him.

The painful scarecrow attempted to possess the right person, causing the guardian of the jade medal.

After a painful scarecrow was split by a board axe, the ghost general's phantom disappeared with him, and he could only be passive protector.

Square gaze moves, which is some of the effects of the light opener.

The commonly known light opener, including Buddha beads, Dao beads, pendants, jade stones, gourds, gossip mirrors, idols... but the jade card of the owner of the jade store is a ghost as the light opener, which is already weird enough.

Just as the Painful Scarecrow was just split apart, killing the gods as white as the Black Falls sword, has followed, boom!

The painful scarecrow, who had been cut out of the air by a door axe, had not escaped the fatigue of the Black Falls, had been strangled directly in the middle of the sky and had blown up and disappeared.

At this point, a somewhat exotic dyed card fell from the bitter Scarecrow.

Xu floated to the ground.

Dropped in the street, still.

Just a card with a scarecrow on it.

Scarecrow paintings are somewhat modest, naive, possibly out of the hands of children, and there are a few lines on the cards.

“Like man, not man, not man. ”

“A floating dead man hanging on a floating reed. ”

All of a sudden, there was trouble sweeping directly above, Square suddenly felt very sleepy, just wanted to lie down immediately to sleep, both eyes were getting heavier and heavier like lead, so he was going to be unable to open his eyes.

Fang Zheng was shocked.

Evil spirits, have not yet been truly eliminated… the true evil spirits have always been this psychic divination card in front of them. After the first experience, Fang tried so hard to open his eyes, he could never sleep like this.

He had a hunch that if he really slept in front of this evil card, he would turn into an inhuman monster like Shen Wenle and Han Peng, I'm afraid that's what happened to him.

And at this moment, killing the gods seems to be ineffective, and seems to require the presence of ghosts to trigger it.

The jade card hanging around his neck, although there has always been a heat flow circulating in him, the psychic divination card facing the mysterious side, the strange side, the special side at this moment, is also of little effect.

Fang was resisting, struggling, and began to work hard in spiritual martial arts, in an attempt to protect the mind.

At this point, both eyelids are almost completely closed.