Here Lies The Wicked

“Let me summarize two things… and watch them change.” He said with a frozen expression on his face.

A dozen seconds passed...

Fangzheng never spoke again.

The other three face each other, and a question mark appears on their heads.

“The silence becomes a little bit. What's left of it?” Some people wonder.

Fang Zhengzheng looked surprised: “It's already two o'clock, Jing, watch it change. ”

Fang deliberately paused and split one idiom into two sentences.

Silent lurking first.

Then observe its changes.

I'll go!!

God damn it, “quiet, watch it change." We thought you were talking intentionally and gasping. Your two points are just idioms.

The three of them took a breath of old blood and their consciences ached.

“In silence, watching it change, I propose that, for security reasons, we should act collectively so that we do not run into danger by ourselves and be defeated by our enemies.” A proposal is being made.

In fact, Fang's earlier assumptions are not untargeted.

He has walked in the shadows four times and has battle experience with the evil spirits.

Every time evil spirits walk in the shadows, they are carried out by those who are dead in the memory of the dead, either by the hands of the dead or by the hands of the passers-by...

Whether it's a demon game or a psychic divination card, it is.

So, at the outset, Fang had a theory that evil spirits could not change fixed memories, but could only control dead people in another way, "attachment” or "descent”, that would not have too much impact on memory.

However, the proposal for collective action received no surprise and was rejected in its entirety.

“No!”

“I object! ”

Fang continued to move with love, Dawn Daniel's heartbroken heart first persuaded: “Believe me, if the baby dies and becomes a ghost, it will certainly not be as simple as killing one Zhao Yongda. ”

“If it can kill Zhao Yongda, it can kill other people. Are you sure this village has only died once? Then why is everyone in the village missing? ”

Fang Zheng really has such kindness and care for others?

Of course... no!

Mainly multiple people carrying lightning together.

It also cuts leeks all the time, and when someone kills a ghost, he cuts a wave of leeks immediately.

In fact, Fang Zheng is quite right, all three understand, but!

Acting with Fang, the three of them were really worried that they would have to beat the impulse. This guy never had time to talk properly from beginning to end.

Besides, with so many people, it's hard to divide the last credit.

So the four men of each heart dispersed.

On the contrary, there is no regret in this regard, which is very common practice, and then turn around and prepare to go downstairs.

Looking down the stairs from the back of the door again, the three men looked black again.

My mind is full of powerful images of awakeners riding their horses...

Out of the villagers' house, Fang is looking at the back of the three departed people. Fang's gaze shows some thoughtful color.

This time, the man who investigated the disappearance of the ancient village of Yellow River, together with him, had six people.

Mr. Fook's so-called young talent from all over the country is an official language.

In fact, there are six candidates from all over the country.

But it does come from all over the country, young talented, and that's not a problem.

Chinese, once again proves its immensity... and its tolerance is immense...

Together with six of them, one has now been eliminated and the other three have appeared, but one remains unavailable.

When he asked the other three, they were also unaware of the fact that, although they had arrived first, they had never come into contact with a sixth person who had never been present.

……

In the next time, everything will be fine.

As usual, nothing happened. The village was peaceful and peaceful. There was even a lively and festive atmosphere because Huang Jian 'an's wedding day was getting closer.

Instead, Zhao Yongda's family was overshadowed by gloom and the whole family was frowned upon.

The outside world is not aware of the series of strange things happening at Zhao Yongda's house.

And the story is also unfolding according to Li Xianshui's memory.

……

Night.

But in this spiritual world of the dead, there is no sun or moon as a reference for time.

So there's no difference between day and night, because it's always a dead black and white main hue.

“Bad! Zhao Yongda fell, Zhao Yongda fell in the mountains! ”

A shout broke the tranquillity completely, the main line of the story was finally about to begin.

Sitting calmly on the roof of Li Xianshui's house, watching Li Xianshui move forward, he suddenly got up and never left Li Xianshui's house.

Also at this time, the Li Xianshui family, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by the outside movement, and a mess of footsteps, ran out of the yard to check the situation.

Li Xianshui, who sprained his legs, insisted on going, but was definitely stopped by his family.

This is as if, no matter how old the child is, whether he or she is an adult or not, he or she will never be a grown child in the eyes of his or her parents, and every parent wants to do their utmost to give the child maximum protection. Dead people, in people's eyes, are very taboo, Li Xianshui's parents scolded Li Xianshui who wanted to go to Zhao Yongda's house back home.

At this moment, the village has begun its hustle and bustle, and there are cries of sorrow.

The village was in turmoil all night, and nothing happened on Fangzheng's side, until daytime, and no problems were encountered.

It's just that in the village during the day, there's something wrong with the atmosphere.

Zhao Yongda's house was hung with white hair, and the monks read the scriptures. Zhao Yongda's old mother in Lingtang gave black hair to people and cried several times.

Huang Jian 'an's house, Qian Zi, Yuanyang quilt, red candle, married.

“Was my previous assumption wrong?” The village was so calm that he was not attacked that some questioned the accuracy of his assumptions.

But when the idea just came down, someone came to Li Xianshui's house and looked for Zheng above.

It was one of the three walkers.

But at this moment, his condition was a little bad, he was injured, he could clearly feel his soul a little unstable, and when he came, he grabbed a baby body in his hand.

“Eh, Leek One, your soul looks a little weak. Are you hurt?” He was somewhat surprised to say that, at the same time, he noticed the body of the baby in his hand.

In the eyes of both sides, consciousness reveals an unfortunate color.

Unfortunately, the chives are crooked and less soulful.

Leek One?

Goddamn Leek One, why am I passively changing my nickname again?

“You are right, Zhao Yongda was killed by a ghost baby. I have been following Zhao Yongda. After killing Zhao Yongda, the ghost baby did not ignore my existence like the other villagers, but after killing Zhao Yongda, attacked me again. ”