Here Lies The Wicked

The ruined streets, in the ashes of the early days of the Great War, suddenly had a palpitating cold, dark smell, spreading towards the Hundred Buddha Temple.

That's an unshielded, naked weirdo walking in.

As we approached, the streets became quieter, extraordinarily quiet, dead silent, as if there were spirits in the heavens and the earth, and it seemed to detect the anomaly on the weirdo, and the venomous serpent ants ran away.

The Naked Weird is still approaching step by step.

Straight towards the Baidu Temple.

As we get closer and closer, the pubic air gets colder and colder, like a needle stuck on top of the skin, causing cold hair to rise and skin to ache.

The square is fine, he doesn't feel obvious.

Someone with a slightly weaker strength feels particularly obvious.

You know, they're a hundred meters away from the Buddha Temple, but on the roof of a building a hundred meters away, they're still affected by the negative spill of each other, and this strange creature's origins are extraordinary.

Turns out, after listening to Heiner, he took someone to hide on the roof of this building in advance, and waited quietly for the owner of the statue of the Buddha in Heiner's mouth to appear.

He is curious, what is the origin of this statue of the Buddha, is it related to the old Devil Buddha?!

And the witches, after the initial deal with him, followed.

At this moment, the weirdo approached the Hundred Buddha Temple.

The weirdo, dark as wet meat with black mold spots and black hair, was disgusting just to look at.

Seems to have noticed something, that black-skinned weirdo suddenly pounded and looked up toward the rooftop of the building.

But the Naked Weird just took a look and turned around and continued to walk into the Hundred Buddha Temple and into the sleeping Flynn.

When, in the air, the sound of low whispers gradually came, like a man preaching scripture, like a woman burning incense prayer, listening to people, praying head to head.

The voice is from Wolflin, the weirdo!

Fangzheng!

Not good!

You can't listen to this scripture!

He turned to Heiner and looked at them. Indeed, they struggled with their faces, lost their eyes, and quickly woke them up.

That is, at this time, a mutation occurs in Wolflin.

With the scriptural voice of the naked weirdo, several lying Buddha statues in the woods exploded into crystalline powder, a powder attached to the surface of his body, and a strange scene happened.

Black moldy skin is gradually returning to normal skin tone.

Turns out, these ghost Buddhas sacrificed ghosts to suck the sun, not to revive the ghost Buddha himself, but in the mysterious appearance of the naked monster.

With the right eye, it gets heavy in a second.

This is an old monster who laid out a hundred years ago, relying on ghosts to suck the sun back into the sun itself.

On this trip to Siam, there will be no more than four people, just the century-old antiques he has encountered.

One is the corpse.

Second, two Dragon Lady Masters.

The last one is the weirdo in front of him, who is said to be the owner of the Buddha's statue.

Just as Fang gazed, the flesh was half sunny, and after smoking the crystalline powder, he began to go deeper into the Hundred Buddha Temple, and then continued to draw the sun from the statue of the lying Buddha.

Until the end, it disappeared completely into everyone's sight.

Fang did not immediately follow into the Buddha Temple. At this time, on the roof of the building, he was looking over at the photographs taken in his cell phone.

Hercules is a photograph of that weirdo.

Turns out, when the weirdo looked up at the rooftop of the building at the doorstep of the Buddha Temple, he was taking out his phone and adjusting his focal length to take a photo.

Whoever knew it was so far away, it was still 100 meters apart.

“This face...” The vice president of the witch looked at the photo taken in Fang Zheng's phone and was slightly surprised.

At this time, Heiner and Lyla, who had slowed down from previous adventures, were also curious to see.

“Ah!”

Shocked and whispered.

“This man's face...”

Everyone's eyes are staring at that face in the picture.

This photograph is the only face that was taken when the weirdo turned to the rooftop of the building.

“Does this man have two faces?” Heiner said with alarm.

The faces in the photograph, dark and ugly, the left and right sides of the face are a blend of two faces, because they are covered in black moldy spots and look incredibly ugly and dull. But if you're not afraid of nausea, you can tell very carefully that it's a man's face that blends with a woman's face.

More specifically, the body of the man on the left and the body of the woman on the right, merge into one body.

At this time, Fang is staring at the face of this man and woman, his eyebrows locked tightly.

He's frowning.

This man and woman's face contour, he always felt a little familiar, he believed in his memory, absolutely where he had seen both faces.

It's just a fusion of faces, plus black mold spots, dark and ugly faces, he didn't recognize exactly where he saw it.

Suddenly!

The eyes are clear, and the colour of shock flashes from the bottom of your eyes!

He finally remembers where these two faces met!

Isn't that the crew man and woman who ate the body of the old monk in the Big Buddha's statue of Bartholomew?

She remembers the director talking about the tragic condition of a man and a woman when the body was found, as if the meat was moldy, spoiled, and grew nauseous in a damp environment.

That's right, that's them!

It was unexpected that both of them would die in such a tragic state.

Fang had cleared the consequences before. At first, the man and woman, for some reason, came to the Temple of Bassel Truth at night. As a result, they happened to be confused by the ghosts, ate the bodies of the old monks, and then were haunted by the ghosts.

And the ghosts of the two of them were stumped, waiting for the day to open.

To that end, it began laying out in the city a hundred years ago.

The ghost Buddha, most likely, is one of the important props to suck the sun for his ghost, sacrifice the living, and help him restore the sun.

Though there are some details, there is no idea, perhaps only the dragon lady who found Bartholomew Temple can explain them clearly to him.

In short, centuries-old antiques, unwilling to live to the end, have been waiting to be reborn when the next round of spiritual recovery arrives.

“Go!”

“Prepare for bliss! ”

Stand up and prepare to enter the land of bliss.

Heiner and the others caught up nervously: "But... there are still many Buddha statues in the Hundred Buddha Temple that have not been poured...”

There was no explanation, he had his own plans.

However, when entering Wolflin, there was no mental contamination imagined. Looking at the remaining half of the Buddha statues in Wolflin, Fang slightly shrugged and directly broke all the Buddha statues.

There is no obstacle.

All the statues of the Buddha were broken as easily as he could.

But the human skin scripture doesn't take soul energy either.

His eyes flashed, and he was finally convinced that, for some reason in the long history of the past, the underworld in the Hundred Buddha Temple had destroyed most of it, and that the remaining Buddha statues were real dead.

In other words, the ghost thing, not completely successful, is now in a non-peak state of human beings and corpses.

Without further delay, it is important to advance.