Here Lies The Wicked

When the party was entering the third dormitory, it was stunned.

The third dormitory is not a dormitory, it is… there is no cavernous hill.

This is a beam sculpture building, like the rich Royal Hills only found in antique scrolls, and he's standing in the hills right now.

At this time, in the hills, the colour of the lamps, the big red lanterns are hanging high, there are big red letters with a festive atmosphere everywhere. In front of you, it seems that the hills are getting married?

There is a tall platform in the heart of the estate, covered with red carpets of blood, where many dancers are dancing. Wearing a hidden veil, they outline the curve of Mandelight's torso.

At this moment, the hills are filled with delightful guests who are either exchanging a lively cup or admiring the dancing ladies on the high stage.

Fang Zheng lived somewhat shy for a while. Is this marriage?

Is he going to marry one of the connectors or gravediggers he's looking for this time?

Who's the bride?

Most importantly, why is there another hole in the dorm?!

Square frowned.

Fang looked back at the road and found that the road had disappeared, behind which was the high wall courtyard of the hill.

At this time, there are drinks on the table, a busy figure, dishes on the table, these dishes are warm and fragrant.

And the people around them didn't seem to notice the existence of Fang Zheng, each busy, instead, Fang Zheng, shuddering to look around the front of the eyes.

The eyes are full of surprises.

Before entering the third dormitory, he had thought of many possibilities, many accidents… for example, a woman in red heels was not a Gao Shu painting, and he was alone in a struggle;

For example, the connector and the tomb keeper were already waiting for him, and then the three of them went hard on the front.

Of course, these are his worst intentions.

It is also possible that there is absolutely nothing in the third dormitory, like the first dormitory, which is empty.

But only unexpectedly... in the seemingly narrow third dormitory, there will be no holes in the sky. Is this Peach Blossom Yuan?

Seems a little inappropriate to use the word here.

In other words, poetry?

Because the guests or dancers here are like walking out of a painting, they are all handsome and beautiful, the men are white, and the women are one meter and eight long legs.

Shh.

The more he looked at it, the more surprising it was. He searched for a table and sat down with an empty wine table. He intended to watch it change first.

Because he didn't see either the mysterious missing red heeled woman here or the suspicious target, such as a paper-tied man... like a puppet-like connector...

When Fang was sitting at the wine table, it seemed that the surrounding people had not finally noticed Fang Zheng until this time, and his eyes seemed.

“You're here to attend the main wedding, too?” A guest is curious to ask in the right direction.

Fang Zhenghao: “This is a good question. Don't you know why this blind man crosses the river? ”

Guest: "…”

“Isn't that bullshit because he's blind? ”

Fang was doing a boxing action: “Well said, let me ask you again, is Brother Tai blind? This is a big wedding banquet. Didn't everyone come to the wedding banquet? Did they come to the divorce banquet? ”

Guest: "…”

The guest turned his head blackened on the spot, no longer taking care of Fang Zheng, depressed to drink alone.

At this point, there was another hot new dish on the table, and after several guests each took a sip, they began to admire it.

“Wonderful, wonderful. This fish is deliciously cooked, fresh, smooth and tastes extremely delicious. ”

“This rich soup juice, combined with the chewing power of the powerful tuna, makes people want to take a second bite, just don't know what the fish is called? ”

At this time, the guests at the wine table, chopsticks and fish meat, eating praise, and then communicating with each other what kind of fish this is. Finally, someone asked who had not moved the chopsticks correctly and looked straight at them.

Fang Zheng's face said seriously: “Since you ask so sincerely, let me give you the science. This is called Python shoes, also known as Xiaobai. It is also known as Brain Xu, and the medical name is Fa Fu Butterfly. It usually lives in the desert, so it is commonly known as Honeycomb. ”

Everyone: "…”

Guests at a table were directly blackened, and no one went to pick up Fang Zheng.

Even that dish, which they had so admirably eaten, had no one to pinch a bite, feeling depressed and no appetite at all.

Fang Zheng's face was relaxed, so no one talked to him.

As for a table dish, you have had a dead meal before you can see it and you have a bad stomach. God knows exactly what this table dish is made of.

Fang quickly distracted himself from the dishes on the wine table, and he looked at his stomach.

He started measuring the area in detail.

But soon, Square frowned because he smelled blood.

He searched for it and quickly saw the dancer's side of the high platform, and there was a slightly smaller high platform from which the bloody smell came.

It was filled with blood, fragments of human limbs and viscera, and someone was cleaning up the debris on the platform at the moment. It was blocked by these people that we didn't first find out.

On the high stage, the famous handsome young man stood with his spine straight as a gun.

There are energy fluctuations after battle!!

Fang is cultivating the acute five senses to capture residual energy fluctuations from the high platform.

Human blood, limbs, high ground, handsome youth, residual fluctuations in energy… are women in red heels found and killed?

“The brother-in-law of the head of the capital, the second head of the capital, after this painstaking repair, his strength has risen considerably, even the genius of man is not his opponent. ”

“Good kill, this will show the dominance of the Lord and the Second Lord! ”

……

Other guests at the wine table had a lot of discussion and lively discussions. The only people who are at this table on their own, the atmosphere is wrong, everyone is still immersed in the previous collective depression, no one is interested in participating in the discussions at the other table.

Soon after, the party was getting a rough idea of the beginning and end of the sporadic conversation at the next table.

The owner here is called the chief, and today is the wedding day of the chief.

And the handsome young man, the brother of the chief of the capital, was a relative, the second chief of the capital.

The master of the capital captured the great genius of the awakener, and with a very good hope, he could win over his brother and regain his freedom.

In practice, however, the head of the government had no intention of releasing them.

Because all these people lost.

The cost of losing is the loss of Yellow Springs.

It is true that the people promised by the owner are fake, sharpen his brother, and keep feeding him.

The gaze of the young man on the high stage, as cold as ice, gradually cooled.

At this moment, a trumpet broke Fang Zheng's mind, and the atmosphere of the hill was pushed to its peak in a banging drum.

“Good day has arrived. ”

“The owner and the bride are coming out. ”