Here Lies The Wicked

Fang is killing the ghost painting skin, even if not dozens,

There are eight, ten.

So the ghost paints the smell on his skin, he'll never forget it.

From the first time I saw the old god stick, I discovered that the old god stick in front of me was not actually the old god stick itself, but a ghost painting with no flesh but an empty shell.

And when it comes to the people he has offended, he has the ability to paint skin, and only the Gao family can paint skin.

In the beginning, he killed Gao's genius Sha Hu.

Although the slaughter was only a piece of human skin after Sha Hu's death, it was also considered to have tied Liang Zi with the painting Gao family.

For a moment, it was easy to figure out the front and back clues.

His identity should have been revealed from the outset, and he had been under the surveillance of the Painting Gao family since he entered the city.

Perhaps deterred by the State apparatus, the Painted Gao family did not dare to do so in the city.

So he stayed stuck in the dark, like a snake with a negative eye, waiting for the prey to relax, or the prey to leave the nest.

And it turns out, obviously, that the old god stick became an innocent victim.

Using an old god stick, the Gao family successfully led him out of the city and set up an ambush in the village in front of the gate.

He just can't figure it out. When was he exposed?

Have you ever killed a ghost painting that leaves traces of being tracked? Like the smell? Or a special smell?

Square swept off the ghost skin neck, the neck split by two-thirds, the ghost skin head couldn't pull one side, but he wasn't dead.

The ghost painting is going to resist, poop!

The knife stabbed the ghost painting leather chest from behind, Jiuyang Qi under the auspices, to the smell of just to Yang, instantly lit the ghost painting skin as a human torch, the inside burned, and gave off a stinking scorching smell.

The ghost painting just disappeared.

+1 Normal Soul Qi.

Now these ghosts, in the hands of Fang Zheng, are already invincible.

Fang knew that these ghosts were sketches, but they were also manipulated ghosts. There was no clue about these little groceries, so he was lazy to interrogate them.

Fang stood still and watched as his feet burned to the brimstone of a ghost painting. His eyes lit with cold light.

He just wants the old god stick to be okay now.

The Lao Goddess Club suffered a delusional disaster this time.

“Hmm?”

“Who!”

After practicing his own physical strength, Fang is cultivating five acute sensations. He senses a strange look behind his back, and immediately turns indifferent.

The gaze came from behind, outside the closed courtyard door.

Outside the courtyard door, someone is sneaking a peek inside the courtyard through a leak between the two courtyard doors.

Whoops!

The person outside the courtyard, seeing the whereabouts exposed, returned directly to try to escape.

Fang thought it was the Gao family of painters. He walked like a wind under his feet. He was very fast. He had a ghost knife in his hand, and people went straight over the wall and chased him out.

Almost for less than a second, when Fang chased out of the courtyard wall, there was no one outside the courtyard door, but he caught a shadow in the corner of his eyes and quickly flashed into the villagers' yard opposite Li Lao's door.

Fang directly raises the knife and chases it up.

This is also the rural residential base of a solitaire, and when the wall is rolled into the courtyard, there is no one in the courtyard.

Only the doors and windows were closed, and there were no signs that the doors and windows had been pushed open. It seemed that the owner had already rested, and that someone had passed away in a blink of an eye, just a hallucination.

Fang is quite certain that it is not his eyes.

Boom!

At night, he kicked open the door with his foot and broke into the house with a knife.

Fu kicked the door, a strong smell of rotten stench, like a sealed old altar pickle, suddenly choking his nose.

While holding her breath, she did not find any suspicious clues in the house. Instead, she found an elderly body in a bed in the bedroom that had been dead for several days and smelled dark.

Square eyebrows wrinkled.

This appears to be an old man living alone in an empty nest, suddenly ill and unknown to his family, and does not appear to have any suspicions.

As is often seen in the news, in a city with a steel cement cage, an elderly man with no children left in an empty nest, who committed suicide from illness or depression, and died for a month at home unknown.

The scene in front of you seems to herald the sour scene of the scene. At first glance, there seems to be no doubt. However, there is no question, and that is precisely the biggest question.

This is a rural area, not a city that has been cut off by an ice-cold burglar door and has even lived together for decades, with incomplete neighbours.

In the countryside, villagers often cross doors, people have a lively affair, the elderly can recognize the villagers' names, even those who have lost a dog, those who have come from relatives, those who have just died of illness, can know the whole village in less than half a day. But now, there are elderly people who have been sick and dead for many days, and the bodies smell dark, and no one finds the elderly abnormal, which is the biggest doubt.

Combined with meddling, painting the Gao family, everything seemed to be overshadowed by an unusual strange shadow.

After another round of searching, there were no new discoveries at all.

He took the knife and killed Li Lao San's family again.

Fang was crossing the spiritual hall, and he didn't meet anyone on the way. When he found the meditation room, he finally knew why he didn't meet anyone.

Mr. and Mrs. Li are both in a coma at the door of the underwedding cave.

He tested the temperature of the next two people, the body surface was warm and alive.

Take a deep breath, the eyes are getting colder and colder.

This front village is getting weird.

First the ghost painter, then the peeper outside the door, and the old man who died of illness for a few days but was not found by the villagers, now even the three couples are unconscious, as if it all started with this underage marriage.

Outside the wedding cave, a large lock was locked. It should have been locked by the two Li Laos.

I don't know if it's to prevent outsiders from entering... or if it's to prevent someone from coming out...

Knock!

Break the door open with a knife! Boom!

The red knife directly smashed the door with one knife, the square eyes revealed a few harsh colors, killing the air Tenti knife rushed into the room, whatever the hell it is, who wants to stop him from saving people today, unified knife chopped.

It just so happens that he lacks the spirit.

The more ghosts come, the cheaper they are.

She stepped on the wood chips and rushed into the room. She saw two shadows sitting on one side and the other on a wedding bed facing the door.

They are the brides and grooms of ancient traditional clothing.

The groom's swollen, pale body matched his drowning appearance, and a pair of eyes as big as a dead fish's eyes kept staring at the door, dying without meditation.

Exactly opposite the person who broke into the house, the fourth eye, as if the person being charged was the murderer.

And the bride was covered with a red cap.

Fang hesitated and eventually did not lift the bride's red cap to see the bride's full body, nor did she look like an old god stick.

Square turned around and there was a dressing table just next to him. Square turned his head and his scalp became numb and his face suddenly changed.

In the mirror, a bride... on his back...

He doesn't know when he's carrying a ghost bride!