Here Lies The Wicked

Fang was curious to measure the sudden appearance of masked men in front of him.

He was somewhat puzzled that since these people were masked, it meant that they didn't want people to see their identities and were acting secretly.

But the noise in front of me is not like sneaking around.

Kind of like being brave, though, huh?

Masked? How dare you? What do you think of the contradiction, a moment of contemplation, the square is revealing a sudden color.

Cover your ears!

How about the Chinese characters?

Four words describe in detail the thoughts he wants to express.

“Hello?”

“Areyouok?”

Fang said hello.

And it turns out, those people actually started crying, and in front of him, they were crying, and they were crying, and they were wiping their eyes.

Fang is even more out of his mind.

What the hell are these guys doing?

He broke down another wall and got smashed by a tree, and now he started crying at him.

As a result, they still did not receive a reply, and instead they cried harder. Weren't these masked men Western practitioners? Fang Zheng thought about it, and then looked closely, and immediately saw that some of them were yellow-skinned people.

Mm-hmm.

Look at their generally small, thin, confirmed heights, these are Southeast Asians.

“Do I look sad? ”

“I keep crying as soon as I see it? Tears? ”

At this time, he was seeing the leaders of the masked people on the street, pointing their fingers in his direction, whispering in his mouth, angry as he jumped straight to his feet, and then took out an amber stone sealed with ghost eyes.

It's the Annans!

Fang Zheng's eyes sink!

His first thought was that the organization behind the Annans, who had recently been exterminated by his regiment, had finally begun to seek revenge!

But the next second, he noticed that the masked man's finger was not in his direction, but in the fragrance of fortune in his hand.

I don't know what the leader Kiriwala's impatience said, but the other party is about to extend the ghost eye curse in his hand, but the next second... the leader couldn't help releasing one hand to wipe tears, then the other hand didn't hold steady, his hand slipped!

It's slippery!

The amber stone in his hand, sealed with an eye, fell on the floor.

This suffocating operation, even the original sword-drawn atmosphere, became strangely silent.

I've already confirmed my eyes. These guys are just here to be funny!

Sneaking up on the road, being smashed by a wall, being smashed by a tree, obviously angry, but slipping again, slipping hands... as if to see a little hamster with a raging teeth dancing claw in front of him, indicating that he was fierce, but angry but stupid and adorable.

Funny with strength.

Nothing wrong.

At this point, you can't see exactly where they are. These guys must have been sneaking up on Lucky Incense behind their back.

Although this is the lucky fragrance of the evening edition, although it is just an ordinary and enhanced scent of luck, it cannot have a direct impact on practitioners, but the scent of luck can affect ordinary walls, dead wood.

You can attack with poison gas and cry at your enemies.

Fortune knows that you can't do it, but you also have to take over. Those who can't conquer you will destroy everything around you.

Breakable head, bloodshed, dignity must be contested!

Brother Xiang Weiwu! Overwhelming!

……

The Annans seemed mad and irrational, and after the leader picked up the ghost-eyed amber stone on the ground, they were cursing each other.

However, the next second…

Boom! Boom!

The amber stone in my hand blew up! It's all blown up!

This unexpected scene, the amber stone in your hand, is like pinching a hand grenade.

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Ghost Eye Amber Stone.

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Ghost Eye Amber Stone.

……

+1 Special Soul Qi from Ghost Eye Amber Stone.

The only special spirit was the ghost-eyed amber stone from the leader's hand, so the explosive power was also enhanced by a grenade, and the masked men were directly annihilated.

Fang was looking at the masked man who had been exterminated by the regiment. Instead of not having a happy color on his face, his face turned black.

How can he capture these Southeast Asian downers and cut the leeks alive when all the captives are blown up?

Face darkened, back to the house.

And the other people around, without the liveliness to see, looked at the bodies on the ground thoughtfully, and looked back at the invisible side of the house and left the direction, and then they all dissipated.

The explosion was loud and the smoke was scattered. No one noticed the ghost bride appearing right behind her and disappearing instantly.

……

Returning to the house without delay, he intends to go out before the scent of fortune burns out, circle around the village to see if he can use the scent of fortune to change the effect of fortune and let the blind cat touch the dead rat.

But when you're packing in the house with your back to the door, boom!

On a quiet night, the sound of a broken bowl came out of nowhere.

“Hmm?”

Looking at the dark painted night outside the door, he was ready to go out and check the situation to see if the masked people had any remaining accomplices, or if someone else had broken in.

But the oil lamp on the table was raised right there. People just walked to the door. One foot hasn't crossed the threshold yet. Whoo!

A cold wind poured into the door and the flame was hard for a few moments, after which the oil lamp was blown out by the wind.

Square frowned.

Watching the dark outside doors, the quiet world, the dark courtyard walls, the dark grass… At night, the surrounding landscapes all seem blurred and everything looks like a person hiding in the dark.

Fang is returning, walking back to the house, putting out the oil light in his hand and putting it back on the table. He is not a villager here. There is no way to light the fuel light, so he intends to go out and check the situation.

But just as he was walking back to the table with his back to the door behind him, the door seemed to be blown open by the wind and a squeaky wooden door shaft turned.

Fang went out like a leopard.

The knife is out of its sheath, but there is no one outside.

Square hands in the dark glittering snow and white knife, man like an ancient respected door stands still at the door, circle searching around, still nothing found, only dark dark world.

Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he felt that maybe he was too suspicious, but at that time, he noticed the scent of luck that had not burned out in his hand.

An unusual expression appeared on his face.

“Wouldn't you be so lucky... to come straight to the door? ”

People only remember "Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao Cao", but few remember what the next sentence is?

Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here. It's not funny to miss it in person.

Just decided to go out and check it out. The sound of the bowl just broken seems to be coming from the rear room direction.

That direction, if Fang remembers correctly, should be...