Here Lies The Wicked

The night is dark, the night sky above your head is dark and the scenery is invisible.

Only in that endless dark night, a huge cloud stretched across the sky, covering the burning villages of the bear fire, and not a single glimmer of moonlight emerged, making the otherwise dark mountain forest even darker.

Boom!

Thunder flashed in the clouds, as if nine days of thunderbolts exploded inside, and a terrible loud noise erupted in the long sky, with an unknown aura emanating from the clouds.

At this time, Fang happened to hear Mr. Fu's words. His subconscious mind looked up to the sky.

Then,

Fang was stunned to see that there was a skull rain in the clouds above.

Only a black gas skull is seen, falling from the clouds and a human head falls, then… the ordinary soul Qi from the black gas skull +1;

from… +1;

from… +1;

Each person's head falls on a black gas skull, and the human skin can devour a common soul.

In a few moments, +66 was harvested.

Then the clouds were still falling, and there was a black rain.

Fang was ecstatic on his face, then immediately held the expression on his face, feeling that he was ecstatic at this moment, incompatible with the solidified atmosphere around him, and then he also began to look up like Mr. Xuefu, with the same face and no expression, but with a staring up at the sky.

The drama is back on its upper body.

“You old cow nose, enough, don't go too far, I really came to collect female apprentice, I heard there was a girl doll here with my North White family, I really came to collect female apprentice, do you think the face of Lord Lao can please me?” In the clouds there is a sound of impatience.

There was no response in the clouds, only the constant head landed.

The old voice in the clouds screamed and shouted, “Forget it, I can't piss you off, I can't piss you off, I can't escape, you mad warrior Taoist, deserve your broken pulse, deserve to pass on to your generation only you are a lonely Taoist. ”

The voices fell and the clouds that were supposed to cover the villages fled in desolation.

Fang was right, there really was a cloud in the sky slipping away like a tail clamp.

Fang Zheng didn't react at the moment.

What the hell is going on?

How can you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight anymore. The situation in front of you is obviously that the pussy side prevails. If the pussy prevails, Fang doesn't mind standing still. Wool.

When the clouds dispersed, the sky was still dark. Fang did not see the so-called people. Instead, Mr. Fu opened his mouth at the right time: “Don't look away, people are gone. ”

“Is it over this time? ”

Fang Zheng's heart warmed up. He was moved. This was supposed to be his personal grudge, like Mr. Fu's they had no need to be involved.

It doesn't take much talk, Mr. Fook. They're all here.

No need for Mr. Fu to explain, Fang Zheng also knows that since Mr. Fu is here, the people he met in the old street must have come.

And looking at that cloud in the sky, Fang has guessed, maybe the King of Labor still has a backhand, which is to invite backup tonight.

“Thank you, Mr. Fook...” Being a man to know about the gratitude, I was just touched to thank you.

At this time, Fang Zheng also saw several familiar faces, coming from far and close.

Teach them all.

Cabernet Sauvignon Yan, the owner of the jade store.

Sure enough, this time the pussy is out, Fang is right!!

However, Fang did not see the figure of Zhang Butcher and Left Thousand Households. Fang took it for granted. Whether it was the city or the clothes side, there must always be enough people left. It is impossible to really lean out for him, everyone.

“Brother Yan, thank you all.” Fang sincerely thanks you.

“You should thank the butcher most of all, he heard about you, but he directly took his swine knife and killed it into the tomb keeper's lair.” The speaker is a good doll face and teaches his head, and Yan Cabernet Xia, the old man, has not much peace of mind, just nodded and said hello.

“Zhang Butcher took a step ahead of me this time. I am the one who is known as Modern Life Zhang Fei. Zhang Butcher beat me this time. Zhang Butcher is more overbearing than me. No, I have to be more overbearing than Zhang Butcher. Do you have any enemies? I'll open the door for you. ”

The head teacher was reluctant, and it seemed that the butcher Zhang could not be seen to be more aggressive than him. The last sentence was just said by the Chinese side.

Square, uh, sounded, and then touched everything Cheung Butcher did for him.

The butcher Zhang didn't lie to him.

“If you can't cut it, you can come to me." Zhang Butcher said that very well.

The knife really hit the door.

When Fang moved, he also began to worry about the safety of Zhang Butcher. At the same time, he always wanted to ask who the other pussy in the sky was, but Fang didn't get the answer he wanted...

Seriously, Fang Zheng has never seen Mr. Fu do it, Mr. Fu has always been very mysterious, through the usual observation, see the butcher Zhang, Left Thousand Houses, and Captain Fei's respect for Mr. Fu, it seems that Mr. Fu's future is also not small, that is, who is better than Mr. Fu?

……

When Fang was returning to the city, it was almost dawn, and the butcher Zhang had not yet returned. It was said that 72 ghost gates were not closed in the city, so it would take some time.

And as soon as we got back to the old street, everyone was separated and busy.

Not much customer talk.

Typically, it's okay. Don't look for me. If you need to remember to look for me, this is the best way to help your friends in difficult times.

Fang Zheng received the clothes safely, and he also saw the left-hand family who had been with him.

Tonight's experience, Fang wrote down everyone's favors and feelings.

However, Ko Sook Painting did not come back to the city with them, presumably with the consternation of Mr. Fu.

And before dawn, one big and one small shadow, and the cat all the time, came home safely, and today we drove that little rental SUV back to the neighborhood. For this reason, the security room knew Fang Zheng's security guard, and Captain Liu all mistakenly thought Fang was buying a car and came out curious to ask.

Mainly because the car rental company doesn't work at night and the tour plan is temporarily interrupted, it can only be returned tomorrow.

However, when he was mistaken to buy a car, he felt a little moved. It was also time for him to need a proxy tool, and he could not always ride a shared bike.

Fong Zhengzheng room, as soon as he pushed open the door, the two little guys who were tired of hanging out all day, clothes and black, ran to play together again.

The clothes came in front of the cat pot, followed behind the pet cat Little Black, running all the way, the bell hanging around his neck crisp. Then she picked up a little bag of cat food, and today she gave the little black cat some more food.

Oh, no, not a bit more...

Fang is looking at the cat food that is stacked high into a mountain. There is no words to help the forehead, it is especially much!