Here Lies The Wicked

Right when he was seen,

The man at the door seemed to hear the footsteps behind him, and then turned around and saw Fang Zheng as well.

When he saw Fang square shoulder carrying a mouthful of coffin, he seemed to be frightened by the strange shape of Fang Zheng. The expression on his face was stunned and his eyes were horrified.

“You, who are you...” the man stammered nervously.

“Did you also inadvertently discover this strange village and accidentally come in? ”

No wonder people are so nervous, which big living person walks in the dark woods with a coffin on his shoulders, and people usually subconsciously think they're crashing into ghosts.

Fang glanced at the ordinary villager in a farm dress and thought about it and asked: “Looks like we've all been through the same thing. How long have you been in this empty village? ”

The person at the door heard Fang responding to his words proactively, and made a slight exhalation, which seemed to relieve him.

“Turns out you guys were passing through this strange village, you almost scared me to death. When I saw you, I thought you were colliding, colliding with evil. In fact, I didn't go into the village for long, it was only 120 minutes... You, why are you walking the night with such an ominous thing? Aren't you, not afraid?” Li Dacheng looked at the coffin carrying several hundred kilograms as though he was not tired, nor did he catch his breath correctly, because he was nervous and swallowed up and asked.

Fang Zheng is a little cold: “Today, I'm here to kill a man, buy one for free, and give one bite of the coffin. ”

Huh?

Li Dacheng at the door stood still.

He opened his mouth and seemed frightened and forgotten how to react.

Then, he asked Li Dacheng at the door why he had been wandering around the door just now. Therefore, Li Dacheng at the door said the way through, and then his eyes were helpless. He looked at Fang Zheng in hopes and begged him to help him find his whereabouts.

Square nodded: “Okay. ”

Li Dacheng at the door was delighted and quickly thanked him: “Thank you so much, thank you so much, this beautiful girl looks like a big star in the movie, I think it's your girlfriend who brought it to you, girl, you definitely didn't find the wrong boyfriend...”

Li Dacheng's voice suddenly stopped, because at this moment, close to the right, just said a “good” word, no sign of fierce hand.

Pfft!

Fang Zheng's only empty hand directly burst into Li Dacheng's chatty mouth. Half-cutting arm came out of Li Dacheng's back head.

However, the hands are strangely devoid of a little bit of blood and crushed tissue.

Li Dacheng is like a piece of meat hanging on Fang Zheng's arm, uh, grunting... trying to talk, but his throat has been stabbed.

“I killed you because of you, too loud.” Fang Zhengzheng's eyes were cold. Today he specially opened the door to kill, then his arm shook, to the Jiuyang god just to Yang, instantly turned Li Dacheng into a torchman burning with a bear.

Finally, leave a piece of paper ash.

+1 Normal Soul Qi.

Hercules is a paper-maker.

Fang glanced at the colour of thought, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes swept indifferently and followed Gao Shu drawing, then fiercely carried the coffin and walked straight into the courtyard behind the door.

“Lao Wang, have you seen the coffin on my shoulder? Today I have brought you a coffin made to measure! ”

After entering the courtyard, I saw the white silk, the white paper lantern, and the person sitting still behind the main hall window all the time, it seemed to be watching the spirit.

Boom!

Fang had nothing to worry about. He just broke the door of the main hall and walked into the main hall with his eyes open. He wanted to see what was faking the ghost.

As soon as he entered the hall, he looked directly at the vague figure behind the window.

But look at this, huh? Fang stunned for a moment.

The man sitting behind the window is a man in his fifties.

The man was the third uncle who was separated from Li Dacheng.

Fang Zheng turned a blind eye and discovered that the other person who disappeared was Li Dacheng.

Both of them sat motionless and closed their eyes, like two dead people, but they did carry vital signs of living people.

Both of them are alive.

But in front of them, it's more like they're both bewitched by something, because they're sitting right and left as if they're guarding the spirits of the two black and white frames in the house.

This is a spiritual hall hung from white.

The flashlight in his hand shone past him. When he saw the people in the black and white frame, his eyes were slightly stitched, and then the bright light rose and the cold flashed.

The two men in the black and white photo frame, Heran, were cut off by one of his skulls, one of the two heads and the head of the house.

Sure enough, King Lau is here.

Right here, suddenly!

“Who!”

Fang Zhengzheng turned and looked out the window behind Uncle Li Dacheng. At the same time, the flashlight lit up in the past. The stabbing white light came out of the window. There was a blurred profile of the face dead on the window. I don't know who was hiding outside the window and looking into the main hall.

When Fang is about to chase, but here he is, bang!

The courtyard outside somehow caught a wind and the main entrance was suddenly heavily lifted.

The square reaction was also not slow. Almost at the same time, the shoulder trembled. Hundreds of kilograms of coffin on the shoulder had already flown out, a burst of burst, the main hall door burst, and the square had chased out.

But when Fang was chased out, his body suddenly took a beating. In front of him was not the original empty courtyard, but the spiritual hall where he had been before.

In the spiritual hall, the head of the house and the second head of the house frame, in the dark light, stared directly at him.

“Pretending to haunt! ”

Boom!

Breaking the door out again, outside is not the courtyard, still the black and white photo frame of Lingtang and the master of the capital and the master of the second capital just stared at him.

Boom! Bang...

Break down the door once, rush out once, the outside of the spiritual hall is always the spiritual hall, like a layer, into an infinite cycle of death, how can you not walk out of the spiritual hall in front of you.

At this time, as Fang was busting through the door for the first time to chase him out, Ko Sook and Xiao Kuo, who had accompanied him, also disappeared.

“Fang Zheng, Lord Lao's only blood, both grandchildren died in your hands, King Lao said it was too easy to kill you, King Lao will spend the rest of your life to guard the spirit and atone for his loss of grandchildren's hatred. ”

A woman's voice came from outside the spiritual hall.

It was the woman in the pair of false mothers and sons who later fled when the rider was returning to Wang Yanyijia to rescue her clothes.

Frontal, indifferent, broken door out.

However, where there are women and yards outside the door, there is still a spiritual church.

“Don't struggle in vain, I said, you are not even an ant in front of the King of Labor, you stay honest in the spiritual hall and repent for the rest of your life, focus on the spiritual guard for the rest of your life and don't think about it.” Once again, a woman's voice came from outside the spiritual hall.

“Not only you, but that little girl from the Painted Gao family, King Lao will also bring her to guard the spirits for his two grandchildren for life. ”

“Play the ghost, I'll guard your paralyzed spirit!” Fang Zheng went wild, rampant, Lingtang exploded.

“Do you know how I threw those bastards' heads off with my own hands? Since I can break two tiny heads, today I can break an old one too! ”

“Break it! Piece of shit! ”