Here Lies The Wicked

Even the beast can escape the curse of the morgue in the mirror. He is not surprised that there are others who can escape the curse.

You know, this time into Siam Falls, but strong men and masters from all over the world.

Only he could have broken the morgue curse.

Just after the priest and Ninja Dong disappeared in the mountain bag, more people were listening to the conversation after the fog.

As the voice got closer and closer, Fang Zheng finally heard the conversation, this time coming from the Westerners!

“Lord Walker, this is the cemetery that Lord Percy found, inside the cemetery, with what we're looking for. ”

As the voice of the conversation grew closer, after the fog, there began to be a well-shadowed figure, who soon appeared on the edge of the mountain, a team of more than a dozen people.

Most importantly, they are normal practitioners and not cursed.

With the dialogue, it soon became clear that the team was from a Western organization, but after entering Fortune, they were separated.

One of them, a master named Percy, first led someone to this mountain bag, and then happened to follow a European astrologer in the team, who divulged the rest of the scattered people to their whereabouts, and sent personnel to look for them and bring them here to rendezvous with the army.

This is the scene.

“Lord Walker, this underground world is sandwiched with another dimension, and now we call it the dead world for the time being. There are a lot of dead bones buried in the dead world. According to speculation, there was a huge temple of palaces, but then because of a catastrophe, most people could not escape and were buried alive. The rest of those who escaped drowned in the huge deep water lake that we had encountered before and became the souls beneath the water. ”

“When the Temple Temple complex was buried, it wasn't in the normal world, it was sandwiched in another dimensional world... so now there is a more mainstream assumption that it wasn't simply a geological disaster, it was a powerful existence that we couldn't imagine, and we started here, causing an anomaly in the space here...”

Listen to the conversation of the Western practitioners, the front is full of color.

He finally understood.

Why does he look at this mountain bag in front of him make people feel like a grave bag!

Emotion is not an illusion!

At the same time, Fang is also a little surprised by the dark heart. Is there really such a powerful presence in this world? Is this an evolutionary myth?

Only the demons of God coexist, the saintly ancestors, the Great Rockin 'Immortal like the ancient myths of the Hung Hai, can such destruction of heaven and earth exist?

But if there is a mythical legend, it is now the demon, the saint, who is dead.

Hold your breath and hide yourself while you continue to listen for more information.

He heard a lot more information.

Surely, like him, there are not a few people with special abilities who have safely escaped the curse of the morgue in the mirror.

There are many organizations and powerful men and women who have gathered under the graves one step ahead of him.

Fang is the one who came later.

After all, people are good at things.

There's only one person.

At this time, the western practitioner known by his men as Lord Walker, sanded his arms into earthquakes and, before anyone else could react, the earthquake arm had been quickly inserted into the mountain bag.

Boom!

The mountain bag collapsed into hundreds of ordinary giant earth pits, exploding heavenly remains of bones, legs, arms and bones, and contained many pieces of debris such as walls and masonry.

“There are a lot of people buried beneath the mountain bag and a huge relic…” Walker nodded.

Next, the group began to enter the mountains.

Right under the eyes of Fang Zheng, when people stepped on the mountain bag, they actually disappeared collectively.

The scene is weird.

Seeing the group of Westerners disappear, the party did not immediately rush to its loss, but waited quietly for more than ten minutes. After seeing nothing unusual, this cautiously came back to the mountain bag.

When Fang was approaching the mountain bag again, he rubbed his chin in his right hand.

Thinking in the eyes.

According to those who said that the living could not see the world of the dead, sandwiched between the mountain bag and the alien space, only the dead could enter, but that was not absolute.

Since ancient times, people have been able to see the story of another world before dying.

So he can enter the dead world by reducing his life magnetic field activity.

Fang Zheng wondered, it seems that the reason for the folk circulation of the place, is that how it came?

In thousands of years of history, there must have been a number of people who accidentally entered a similar special zone in a state of imminent death or infirmity, and then saw the dead, and when they came out, they slowly spread the word.

The ancients, out of their natural awe of the ghosts and the heavens and the earth, gradually, over the long years, constantly codified and refined a set of local saying.

Next, the party is beginning to figure out how to reduce the activity of its life magnetic field and get into the world of the dead under the mountain bag before others dig up the celestial treasure.

……

Time passed a little bit, and suddenly, the mountain bag remained calm. Several people walked out of the sky and dragged a body in their hands that could not be punched into a human form.

The body, either someone else or the previous one, was arrogant and gave the mountain bag to Walker, a Western expert who blew up a big dirt pit.

Looking at a corpse that is no longer adult, I'm afraid it didn't cause anger, was it beaten to death by people?

The people who dragged the bodies, three of them Western practitioners of the white race, dragged the bodies, intended to pin them in front of the mountain bag, and then hung two plaques of wood on the bodies.

A wooden plaque says, "Bomber!" Though far from necessary!

The other plaque says, "This is the end!"

It's like walking by a river, often seeing a warm sign, frying fish, poisonous fish, and catching a fine of 200.

However, the three western practitioners, who had not yet had time to nail the body in front of the mountain bag, jumped with their eyes and saw a weirdo.

Said the other guy was a weirdo because he was hammering chest, chest hammering, banging, banging, banging, Ancient King Kong hit an airplane in the Empire State Building, now someone learned that King Kong hit an airplane in front of the grave?

“What are you doing?” They blink and blink and some stare squarely at the hammer's chest.

Fang Zheng didn't expect him to turn his inner Qi, turn his outer breath into his inner breath, constantly converge his breath, constantly stumble the human remains of limbs deep into the Dantian, while mutilating himself, but he has not yet mutilated himself into a life frail state, instead, he came out three people in the back of the mountain bag, and still dragged Walker's body, which could not be beaten into human form.