Here Lies The Wicked

Look at the three distinct green flames on yourself.

Square eyebrows jumped.

“Mr. Fook, is there really no other way? ”

“Can we talk about removing this green light from my head? ”

Though if you want to live your life, you can't bring green, liver cause, and you can't not get a little green, but you really don't want green.

What is being replied to is Mr. Fook's two words, no.

Correct tangle.

Fierce!

Boom!

At this point, an explosion exploded from the deep mountains of the river bank, and then a green meadow swept up.

It really is a green light of green grasslands that dissipates after a second of burning in the middle of the sky.

The three green fires on the square are insignificant compared to the green grasslands in the middle of the sky.

Once ashore, the fog dissipated on the river, so he could see what was happening ashore.

“Mr. Fook, is this? ”

Fang suddenly some eggs hurt, this is not going to have any big BOSS appearance effect, the appearance is a green meadow, looking at himself, he is not as green as a thousandth of a thousand others.

“Someone's out first.” Mr. Fook clearly spoke plainly, but remarkably.

Question mark face.

Mr. Fu explained: "Someone failed to investigate, and Li Xishui's anger broke down, which is why there was such a big movement. Now the people who have been guarding behind his back have done so, although he was saved, it also means that he has been out. ”

“Now that there is an expert strike, the spiritual world is even more unstable after Li Xianshui's death, you have to be prepared. ”

The more Mr. Fook spoke, the harder he became.

WTF?!

I'm not in yet. Somebody's already fucked BOSS!

Spit in your heart, the road has been delayed too long.

Fortunately, however, Fang Zheng thought that although he was also green, at least he was just a little green in life. At least he had a little hope in life, but he didn't turn into a green meadow.

The brothers or the ladies, directly green into a savannah, were sacrificed from the beginning.

At this moment, the one with the last spot in Fuji, without further delay, directly stuck his head into the deep mountains.

There are no insect birds or animals like that in the mountains, because this is the spiritual world of the dead.

Fang is following the green light over his head and jumping along the way, quickly going deeper into the direction that Li Xianshui resentment is guiding.

……

Porso.

The bushes vibrated and a figure came out of the bushes, a man in his twenties or so who seemed to be still in college.

His skin is not white, perhaps because the children of the countryside had a healthy, solid black skin and people looked strong.

This person is descending from the mountain with a bundle of firewood on his back. Looking at this scene, he should be sharing household chores for cutting firewood at home, just about ready to go home from the mountain.

Even though the villages now have access to water and electricity, the countryside is still used to cooking on the stove. This is particularly true in some remote rural areas.

Not everything can change with reform and openness.

If Fang is here, he will recognize the male college student, the male lead actor of this time!

Li Yanshui!

Prior to his departure, Mr. Fook provided a number of relevant information.

Li Xianshui, a college student, was carrying a heavy load of firewood behind him at this time, carefully descending from the mountain.

Suddenly, Li Xianshui seemed scared by something. He slipped under his feet. Fortunately, he responded in a timely fashion and grabbed the long weed around him, which did not roll down the steps.

It turns out that Li Xianshui was frightened by two male villagers with hoes, two people's shoes and fresh mud on their legs. Some divine colors hurriedly drilled out of the small woods, which frightened Li Xianshui and sprained his feet.

When two villagers drilled out of the woods and saw Li Xianshui, they were surprised, and then took a sophisticated look at Li Xianshui.

The younger one, Li Xianshui did not notice the angle, his palms tightened the hoe handle in his hand, because too hard, a blue muscle burst up on the back of his hand.

But Li Xianshui didn't notice these covert moves. After he saw who suddenly drilled out of the mountain, he said with a faint smile on his face: “Turns out it was Uncle Yong and Jian An, he almost scared me to death. I thought he met a boar. ”

“Brother Jian 'an, you're about to become a groom officer. You're about to get married. Why are you still drilling in the mountains with Uncle Yong? ”

“I know, Jian Ang must have followed Uncle Yong into the mountain to dig mountain pills, right? Because Jian Ang is about to get married, his living expenses are huge, so he followed Uncle Yong to the mountain to dig medicine to earn money. ”

Li Xianshui spoke voluntarily, completely unaware of the problem.

After listening to Li Xianshui, the complexity in the eyes of the other two people flashed away, then he cared to come and lift Li Xianshui back to the village and apologized.

Until the three of them slowly disappeared and entered the next mountain village, a figure came out from a small mountain road.

Exactly square.

He stood where he was. First, he thought about the way Li Xiaoshui cut out the wood, and then he looked at the trees that had been drilled out by the two villagers with the hoes. Then he walked into the woods looking for the footprints of those two villagers and naturally found nothing.

Those two were cautious and left little clue.

And the party is not good at reconnaissance and tracking.

This clue can only be abandoned first.

In fact, following Li Xianshui's grievance guide, Fang first arrived nearby. As soon as he arrived, Li Xianshui immediately appeared. All this should be deliberately arranged by the spirit world of the dead.

So he saw the whole process.

Those two villagers, Fang Zheng, also knew each other.

According to the two villagers highlighted in Li Xianshui's post, the villagers who had dropped their pills and even lost half their brains, and the villagers who had just married their daughter-in-law, the two distinct villagers had long been dug up by the Special Operations Department for investigation by their ancestors for eight generations.

Their files were not only in Mr. Fu's hands, but also in Fang Zheng's hands. The villager who died from the digging was Uncle Yong in Li's mouth.

My real name is Zhao Yongda.

The bridegroom officer who died the first day of the marriage was Jian An, who was just in Li's mouth.

My real name is Huang Jian 'an.

“Two clues of such importance were drawn from the beginning because of Li Xianshui's death, is there a direct connection between the two?” Fang Zheng glanced slightly, and he similarly noticed the subtle change in the facial expression of the two villagers when they saw Li Xianshui.

Thinking about it, Fang is walking towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

At the same time, I was thinking, I don't know, what happened to the brother-in-law, or the lady, who was just over the green meadow?

It was the first day of the sacrifice!!