Here Lies The Wicked

After resolving the statue of the decapitator, the ghost bride appeared right behind her and disappeared again.

Looking at the ghost bride who disappeared, she was freaking out some hypocrisy.

Every time he uses the abilities of the ghost bride, he always has a concern. This time the ghost bride shows up, he won't go back...

Fortunately, now that he's on the night trip, it's like family status flips over.

Though the statue of the decapitator was resolved, it was an unusual object at best, and he still didn't find the peeper outside the bathroom door.

Fang Zheng doesn't think that a statue of a beheaded man without a head would be interested in peeping into someone else's bath?

Just as he was wondering who was the snooper outside the bathroom door, suddenly, he had searched before, and no one was moving in the direction of the kitchen on the ground floor.

“Is this about hiding? ”

Fang did not rush down the first floor this time. He thought clearly and then made a decision.

Whoo!

Snow and white sharp silver bright knife shadow, with the sharp wind of cutting air at extreme speed, boom, bright energy fluctuating knife, directly blow the ceiling on the third floor of the head, the castration of the knife, tearing the roof above the third floor.

Boom!

The ceiling and roof on the third floor blew up directly through the cave and a large amount of debris fell, allowing people to see the blue and white sky outside the house.

The knife was twisted, there was another weight bearing column, and a wall was broken.

The smoke and dust are scattered, all split in the first place.

The steel bars in the load-bearing columns, even under the burning temperature of the knife, burn red.

I wonder how horrible the power of this knife is.

“Don't you want to play hide-and-seek? You hide it first, and when I tear down the upstairs two floors, I'll find you on the next floor. ”

smile on the front.

But when the hand doesn't stop, it explodes! Blast!

Everything in the villa is exploding!!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Walls, doors, glass, rooftops, kingbeds, appliances, everything you can see, are all twisted by a knife and shredded.

Anyway, the owner of this villa has long fled to become the owner of the mountain, and when the blessing opens, there will definitely be a military blockade here, the ordinary people will definitely not be able to come in, which is also regarded as a demolition for the unpaid country.

Early demolition of a dangerous house decades later.

In the rubble, the brick rubble kept blowing up, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

However, no matter how loud the movement upstairs is, the movement of the kitchen on the ground floor has never stopped.

It's like having a wife or a mother, busy having dinner, waiting to open up with her family.

When the building above the second floor was being completely leveled, turned into a heap of rubble, and the three-story villa into a one-story building, no suspicious clue was found.

He started stepping down the carousel stairs.

Drag the knife down behind you.

Knock, knock.

Each time the knife crushed the stairs.

He, one step, one step, walks to the kitchen position.

In the kitchen, there was a beautiful blonde with a back shadow, busy burning dishes.

There is a neatly cut piece of chopped meat on the chopping board, and the meat is still cooking in the tall pot, a large pot of meat with a hint of chyme.

When Fang Zheng arrived, it was like that pot of meat. It was just cooked at the point in time. The blonde with good backs began to lift the pot and smile and look at the square at the door.

It was as if she had made Fang Zheng a family member. She was surprised to see her family go home and join her family for dinner.

This is the face of a Western woman, about thirty years old, wearing a light yellow floral skirt, beautiful and gentle.

She lifted the pot.

Just two hands in a hot pot.

Come here.

I can't feel the pain of high temperatures.

She, with a tall pot, limped and turned to a dinner table with a family reunion, always with a gentle smile on her face.

A woman with a limp?

Is there still a piece of meat on the chopping board that hasn't been cooked yet?

A broth full of chyme?

Everything in front of her seemed to imply something… Soon, the woman walked out of the kitchen, limping to the dining table, before finally seeing the whole body of the blonde woman.

Both her legs are alive.

He walked limp after limp because his right leg seemed to be injured.

At this time, a house smelled like broth cooked by a blonde. The hot air in the pan was swollen. A piece of boiled meat was still rolling inside, but this did not bring any appetite.

Fang squinted his eyes and looked at the blonde woman in front of him.

At least he's confirmed one thing.

Another unusual object of Western statues.

Another western woman.

There is a rat hidden in this villa, or is it an exotic species?

And it's equipped and ready to go.

The blonde looked at Fang Zheng all the time and seemed to be waiting for Fang Zheng to sit down for dinner. Whatever the meat in this tall pot, whether or not it was the kind of meat that Fang thought, Fang would definitely not have an appetite.

Fang just stood still, blocked here in the kitchen, as long as the woman did not attack him, he also temporarily stopped, he was measuring the environment on the first floor.

There must be some opportunity for this woman to show up.

However, the first floor is very clean, and the square did not find anything special, which is in line with Western cultural characteristics, excluding the possibility that the first floor has unusual items.

So Fang was holding the knife and walking towards the woman who had been looking at him.

“Is that your obsession? ”

“Or is everything in this villa you're messing with? ”

Fang was getting closer to the woman, and suddenly, heh! Ho!

The dragon roared like a thunderbolt.

The square gauge suddenly supports a golden light ancient clock surrounded by a dragon tiger. The ancient clock has an ancient smell, like talking about history.

Golden clock cover hardened!!

At the same time, Fang suddenly drank: “Get lost! ”

“You're looking for death! ”

Whoops!

Fang turned sharply and slashed a knife behind him. What attacked him behind him disappeared.

Back empty, nothing.

It's like everything was his illusion before.

You can trust your instincts and never believe in illusions.

Caution is what keeps him alive.

“I think I finally know where you've been hiding… there's one of the most unusual things here, but it fits exactly what's most unusual in the West! ”

Pfft!

The knife flashed quickly.

Fang directly cut the woman behind him, split from the center into two pieces, there was no so-called blood flying around, only two pieces of dead body not knowing how long.

Mm-hmm.

No soul. Is this woman still alive?

Fang left this woman alone. He looked around the first floor of the building: “Do you like to hide? Wait for me, I'm starting to catch you... rat. ”

It was also the first time that he had fought with the powerful practitioners of the West.

This person's abilities, at first glance, are not ordinary awakeners, but are more like the hereditary inheritance of paper-taking people, figurines, and connectors.