Here Lies The Wicked

How does Fang feel that none of these towns are normal?

Not painting.

It's paper-tied.

Now even a dry corpse ran out with a corpse oil lantern in his hand...

As if none of the people in the city he met were normal?

Even the old man, with a feminine temperament, couldn't help but strike a chill when he thought of him leaving and smiling at himself like a woman.

This guy's not normal either.

At this time, the dried corpse of the portable corpse oil lamp suddenly had no wind and spontaneous flame, and soon lit the green leather lantern, as well as the black robe on the dried corpse.

In an instant, it spreads into a fireball.

This strange fire, coming and going fast, was extinguished in seconds, and the dry body of the black robe, along with the oil lamp, disappeared.

It didn't even leave any ashes.

There is only one burnt scorched black mark.

His gaze revealed a ray of surprise, and he searched the area carefully, really losing sight of each other.

His subconscious frowned.

Fang Zheng doesn't believe this guy really set himself on fire.

It's a strange ability to live in a city.

Fuji turned on, but really all the cow ghost snake gods came out.

Fang looked at the mountain and saw that there was no useful clue anymore, so he began to explore the whole city.

For the next half day, Fang was carefully exploring the city area leading to the mountain breaks.

The road there is indeed blocked.

Unless you roll over the walls.

During the day, the street crowd was busy and crowded. Fang did not move slightly. He wondered, should we come and check it out at night?

As he pondered, he looked back to Lingshan Road. Regarding the evening exploration of the city pool, he intends to start with a long plan. At this point, he will finish exploring the city pool at his feet and see if he can find a clue.

At this time the sky is evening, it will be dark before returning to Lingshan Road to observe.

Just as we walked and pondered, there was a figure and walked face to face.

It hasn't reacted yet.

But the next moment, Fang stood still suddenly, staring at the shadow that was getting closer and closer... How do you think this person is familiar?

Especially the one wearing a very modern uniform, which is clearly the awakener who enters the Fortune.

And he was very young, had a very young face, and was about the age of a high school student.

Fang Zheng's memory is very good. He quickly figured out where the person in front of him had seen him. He had some surprises on his face and a sudden expression.

Because this man's body is still buried in Lingshan Road view.

He buried it himself.

In front of this high school awakener, is the body of the high school who died tragically in the hands of Chancellor Feng!

Resurrection of the dead.

It reappeared in the city pool.

Fang's gaze is heavy. Is this all happening so fast?

Has the resurrection begun after only one night...

However, the mental state of the high school awakener seemed to be somewhat bad and horrible. When the party was in front of him, the person knew how to detour and leave.

But there was no response when the parties were trying to interrogate them and ask them all kinds of information.

Two hollow eyes, no focus, just bypassing the square and leaving.

After so many attempts, Fang also understood that there seemed to be no possibility to find out what the answer was to this person... The high school student seemed weak in willpower. After one death, the whole will collapsed, and the nightmare became a walking corpse...

His gaze sinks.

He can't help each other.

We can only hope for this time of happiness, let some people die, who don't have parents and relatives to worry about, waiting for family reunion...

……

Half an hour later.

A Taoist dressed in a robe stood in front of Lingshan Road.

He looked at the large print on the tablet and revealed a little confusion and confusion. This Taoist, Heron, was the subjective of Lingshan Road view, Taoist Feng.

Just as Chancellor Feng stood at the door for a while and then reached out his hand to push the door, suddenly, the door of Daoguan suddenly opened without warning.

The man standing behind the door is square.

When he saw that Feng Daochang actually stood outside the door, Fang Zheng was only certain that when he just walked in and watched, it was not his illusion to see the familiar figure in the crowd.

It was after he killed him that he seized Lingshan Road View's Taoist Chancellor Feng.

When he saw Feng Daochang, he said not to be surprised that it was absolutely false.

He thought that with human skin scripture absorbing soul qi, Chang Feng Dao would not “die and be resurrected”, which is also a total liberation.

But he seemed wrong.

Chancellor Feng came back “dead and resurrected”.

“Hey, brother, it's you! ”

Chang Feng looked at the front of the door and twisted his eyebrow: “This is ridiculous! Why don't you listen to me and leave this blessing before it's too late! ”

Fang Zheng was stunned. Can't you remember what happened last night?

Fang looked at Taoist Feng in front of him in vain: “Brother Dao, you, can't remember what happened last night? ”

Feng Dao's face was puzzled: “What happened? ”

Fang Zhenglian said it was nothing, nothing, and at the same time his heart was hidden. Is this Feng Tao Chang really crazy in front of him, or is he deliberately pretending to be crazy and selling fools?

At this time, Feng Taoist, who was familiar with the view of the inward path as he had come home, pointed to the large text on the tablet, and wondered who posted the words on his tablet?

Fang Zheng didn't dare to admit that I mistakenly thought you would never come back, so he took the nest as his own home? Fang looked for an excuse to plug the past.

Next, Fang was beginning to tap sideways along the way. Does Chancellor Feng remember what happened last night and mentioned the late night courtsmen? As a result, Chancellor Feng was unimpressed and did not know.

At this time, Fang Zheng made other plans, wondering if he could get information about the city pool in front of him from Feng Dao's mouth?

But...

When it's late at night...

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Taoist Feng.

Square put away the ghost knife and look around the ground at the ash burning human trail.

As soon as Feng Daochang arrived at night, he began to go mad again and return to the Pharmaceutical Palace of Alchemy.

So there was a scene.

……

The next day.

Evening.

Exploring the city pool again, returning to the orientation of Lingshan Road view, seeing the opening of the original locked Daoguan door, seemed to break into the thief, was planning to carry a knife into Lingshan Road view, the result was just to go into the view, and heard a banging sound of Tinker Bell.

Looking for sound, he came to the pharmacy, then saw the familiar robe shadow and was digging the tunnel.

Has Taoist Feng gone mad before nightfall?

“Brother, you've killed me twice in a row. Do you want to kill me again this time? ”

I don't know, Fang Zheng hasn't done it yet, Feng Daochang turned first and looked at the rectification standing behind the knife lifting.

Weird smile on his face.