Here Lies The Wicked

Next, the process of finding the knife is not difficult.

Fang got the wrong silver knife very smoothly.

However, Fang Zheng did not die, bring the wrong silver knife back to the hotel to strengthen it.

Unless he wants to die.

Fortunately, there is little else on the South-East Asian side, because the economy is lagging behind, industrial civilization is underdeveloped, and primitive jungles remain in abundance.

Fang randomly searched for a cave and began to take out the human skin scripture, ready to strengthen this wrong silver knife.

Fang Zheng had a human skin scripture and a wrong silver knife.

And then in my heart I said, “Fortify it, Skinny Scripture!! ”

In the blink of an eye, the glow shimmered, the wrong silver knife was actually burning, and there was a layer of light on the surface that was beating and burning sharply.

It is as if a layer of divine flame is forging this decaying blade to restore the glory of the past.

Although it has been strengthened quite a few times.

But every time we reinforce something new, Fang can't help but be curious and a little nervous. Ultimately, Fang is referring to this psychological change as a "feeling of expectation for something new and unknown”.

Moreover, the situation was somewhat different this time.

Strictly speaking, what is to be strengthened this time is not a domestic item, nor do we know whether this foreign thing, the human skin scripture is effective?

Even if it works, is this wrong silver knife a slaughter blade?

Without contaminating the knife of slaughter, sharply or even cutting iron like mud, it is ultimately a secular artifact that produces little deterrence and killing power for ghosts.

What he wants is an exorcism knife!!

The flame of light on the wrong silver knife continues to burn, and at this point a plain symbol on the human skin scripture is slowly fading away and disappearing.

Wrong silver knife, always calm.

No movement.

One second...

Two seconds…

Three seconds...

Fang Zheng has been waiting patiently. Although the expression on his face is superficial, it is not nervous inside. It is purely foolish.

After all, to strengthen his defeat this time, he has to steal another knife.

Raise!

The temperature inside the cave began to plummet and the wind gushed.

In the cave, there began to be a resentment.

It was a resentment with all the negative emotions of life, despair, hatred.

Fang Zhengyi.

There's a play.

However, until the end of the strengthening and the end of the flame burning, we did not see the residual resentment of the dead soul under the knife take shape.

He had two ghost knives that he had strengthened, but they all appeared resentful.

The only change in the wrong silver knife is that the entire body of the knife fades away from the old shell and the fire is reborn.

The shape is remodeled.

Turned into a sharp white silver snow knife.

“Is this the reason why this wrong silver knife has been around for too long and the resentment in it is almost gone, so it can't be shaped? ”

The only thing you can guess is that it's possible.

“If that's the case, isn't it better to say that the power of this wrong silver knife than the crippled ghost knife I bought from the butcher Zhang? ”

No!!

We need to strengthen it.

Fang Zheng is not hesitant. His mother-in-law's people, one reinforcement is reinforcement, the second reinforcement is also reinforcement. Since they have all been reinforced once, he chose the second reinforcement in order to cope with the next possible hard war against the old Devil Buddha.

This enhancement consumes two characters, but the effect is immediate.

In a moment, in the cave a gust of wind formed, the ghost crying wolf howled, as if there was an illusion, his head looked up above his head.

Ah!!

Attempting to plunge the ghost in the right direction, the iron chain shackles appeared behind him, pulling the ghost shadow directly back into the knife.

This is the killing industry on the knife, and in itself it is the evil killer of these ghosts, who are born to suppress them.

“Twenty-one? ”

Fang is talking to himself, his eyes are contemplative.

He chose a third enhancement.

Three runes were consumed this time.

However, the square did not stop, it has been strengthened five times, a total of fifteen ordinary characters were consumed, and the wrong silver knife's knife finally changed a second time.

Silver jewellery on the knife handle turned into a pair of white bone arms wrapped around the knife handle.

“Sure enough... the lower the item, the greater the intensive consumption... that ghost knife at the time, only strengthened three times, the exclusive tactics appeared, this time I need to strengthen five times, the exclusive tactics appeared. ”

“It seems that in the future well-known weapons will have to be found, at least if history can be said or handed down from a general's hand, to avoid waste like today's. ”

Without comparison, there is no harm, and Square has a plan of its own.

This is the opportunity, the old forest of the deep mountains, silent and deserted, to present the corpse fragrance in the hand as a scripture on the human skin.

At the same time, take the opportunity to test the sharpness of this wrong silver knife, and what are the proprietary tactics?

……

It's almost 9: 30 in the middle of the night.

Combined with this back-to-back delay and the fact that the two corpses were lit up on the road, they appeared and were delayed for quite a while, when the party was entering the city again, there was not much time left until dawn.

Tonight's plans to visit Bartholomew Temple of Truth and Baidu Temple will have to be put on hold until tomorrow night.

And the two corpses gave him sixty-first ordinary inscriptions.

Six hundred and one lives are lost because of incense smelling!!

……

South-East Asia is located in the equator and the dawn is early.

It was basically dawn around 5: 00 and dawn at 6: 00 in the morning.

In order to catch up on the shooting schedule, at dawn, the crew was already busy preparing for breakfast at the hotel restaurant.

But at breakfast, the director released a very surprising news.

By the end of today's shooting, the director will take the crew to the battle streets where former soldiers were attacked, shooting several sets of important material shots of the ruins and scenes of war there.

The shooting mission was about two days.

The Government would then reopen the blockade area, allow the population to return home, continue to work, live and earn money for their families.

“The Government has de-alerted the street and reassessed it as a safe area. After two days, the army and police over there will begin to withdraw and ordinary people who have been living in the Government's temporary settlement will begin to return home...”

“This is a real piece of war material, much more real than the special effects of the film, and we want to use this precious footage to capture the cruel footage of the death of a family under war and to propagate the concept of our nation against war and the rise of peace. ”

The director spoke heavily.

War, to die.

No one knows how many innocent lives were lost in the fighting that took place the previous few days, when the army was attacked, how many soldiers and policemen were sacrificed to defend their country, and how many lives were lost, leading to the death of a happy family and a broken family.

It was a silent conversation.

When everyone is immersed in silence, they are not surprised to look in the direction of the director.

Shooting again in Siam, not disturbed!

We're getting permission from the local government to enter the blockade again!

Does this internationally renowned director seem to have much bigger wrists than anyone thought?