Here Lies The Wicked

The woman's face appeared in the cup and looked calmly at Fang Zheng.

The same face is calm.

Ingenious!

The body pounds true qi, follows the palm of the hand, brings up the scorching temperature, instantly burns the glass in the hand red, the water in the cup boils directly, burns off.

As the water boiled and stirred the sharp ripples, the woman's face in the cup disappeared instantly.

It was directly boiled down by Fang Zheng's pure yang qi.

“Was it so easy to kill? ”

But the human skin scripture on the square is not responding at all.

And thinking about the difficulty of the decapitated woman in the world of water cages, he frowned, and he felt that this could never be so simple.

With that in mind, keep your head down.

Watching the woman's face smoke away in the water cup.

He still didn't have the courage to drink this water.

Then put down the cup in your hand.

Unless he's sick. Drink this ghost water!

What if he drinks this glass of water and there's a little ghost in him? Or a bunch of black hair growing out of his eyes, ears and nose, suffocating to death, who's to blame?

When you put down the cup in your hand, you can't help but think about the situation you're in.

Something in the shadows, running to the outside world, made him feel a little bit of a crisis.

The ghost only knows if the decapitated woman will come back to life?

I just don't get it.

The decapitated woman has long been annihilated in history. It does not exist. The ghosts seen in the shadows are just the scenes of the life of an ancient resentment. How can he be obsessed with an ancient resentment?

Is it because the same spiritual world has gone too far?

Do you get more or less special smells on your body?

When Fang was planning to find the river spectrum sheep and discuss countermeasures together, he found that the clothes, river spectrum sheep and black sheep that were originally in the living room were all gone.

Fang Zheng, that is, a heavy heart.

The whole house is empty.

He's the only one left.

After searching the house again, it was not found. At this time, a sudden noise sounded.

“The Immortal Buddha is in vain. He only knows that the night does not ring...”

“The dust returns to dust, the dust returns to dust, the life and death leads to life and glory, but a loess soil, a green ash...”

“It's useless to be a scholar...”

This sound…

Hercules is the old hunchback in the dungeon.

Square face changed.

He immediately had a bad feeling inside.

The next second, I don't even want to think about it, people tread to the front door! 'Cause that noise came through the house through the burglar door!

Results!

Square palm, just touched the door handle of the anti-theft door, just pushed the door open, eyes changed, the corridor outside the door turned into a dungeon aisle.

Instead of standing in the community hallway, he stood in a dark, humid cell.

He had rushed to the front door and grabbed the door handle, but now stood behind the bars of the cell, one of them holding a cold, icy, moisture-heavy iron.

Look at the scene.

A square-eye appeared in a different color.

It seems that the decapitated woman is just a wedge, and he was dragged directly into the spiritual world of the deceased without leaving the shadow.

This has never happened in the past.

“Is it really because I've been walking too far, causing resentment? ”

The scientific point of explanation is that the friction friction is too much and the screwdriver can also be magnetized.

At this time, the singing strange tone of beating sounded closer and closer to the cage, then an old man with a hunchback, one hand beating more, one hand beating the copper gong approaching.

“The world's coffin is seven feet three, today, June 6, only six feet six... more than six feet six inches, can eat, can eat... no more, the hunger, hunger, hunger...”

Ba bah, bah.

The old man with the hunchback said that the corner of his mouth drowned like a starving ghost.

Minutes…

As a common soul rose and was absorbed by human skin scripture, only a messy dungeon was seen, and the old man on the hunchback was slaughtered into pieces by a loathsome monkey hammer.

Then, in the next step, the ordinary soul Qi +1 from the writer.

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Red Umbrella Women.

……

After capturing a dozen strands of ordinary soul, such as the rectitude of the returning monkey, he eventually killed again by the quadrilateral pool.

Pool water is still the same.

Ice cold.

Dark.

Deep.

It's like eating a human soul and not seeing the dark abyss of the bottom.

But the next moment!

Knock, knock! Boom!

The monkey landed on his huge foot, with a strong back, and he left without returning his head.

There's no water in the pool.

Since it is not necessary, Fangzheng naturally will not suddenly do something uncertain, he intends to test whether he can withdraw safely!

……

……

Or that familiar bedroom.

Familiar bed, raised curtains, familiar bedroom layout.

When Fang was withdrawing from the spiritual world of dungeons, as he had done in the past, he discovered that he was still in the bedroom and remained in a practice position.

Then he went down to the window, shouted, and pulled the drapes open.

Leaching...

It's raining out the window.

Fang kept an extra eye on this time. He thought about the monkey map several times in his mind, but this time there was no return monkey monkey.

One or two minutes later.

is finally convinced.

He has indeed withdrawn from the spiritual world this time, and man is indeed in reality.

This time, however, it is not necessarily all bad things to be haunted by resentment, and to be optimistic, this time can be said to be mixed.

At least he doesn't need to walk away. He can also enter that ancient spiritual world of resentment and capture his soul...

I just don't know if it's going to happen often.

Can it be reused?

Thinking about it, Fang walked out of the bedroom and immediately went to the living room to give himself a glass of water pressure shock, and this time nothing happened.

Uh...

Fang Zheng, somehow, actually has a little regret in his heart.

What a fucking shame!

However, as soon as Fang Zhengfu walked out of the bedroom, he welcomed the complaint of the river spectrum sheep. Little black looked at the oblique eyes of the cane.

“Shepherd, have you been sneaking around in the bedroom eating something on your own? If you hadn't let us in your bedroom, my old sheep would have slapped two hooves through the door and rushed in to catch people. ”

“Shepherd, it's raining heavily outside today. Is it necessary to go to Old Street today? When it rains, you know what my old sheep think first? ”

The river spectrum sheep don't really want to go out on rainy days, they just want to lie in the salt fish in the house on rainy days.

Fang thought about it and looked at the river spectrum sheep: “This rain is as big as when Yiping asked her father for money. ”

River Spectrum Sheep: “??? ”

“Who's Yiping? ”

Fang Zheng: "The actress in the TV show" Deep Rain Monster ". ”

Huh!!

“My old sheep care about getting wet when it rains, and if wool knots, you talk to my old sheep about love when it rains!” The river spectrum sheep cursed.

Fang Zheng: “I believe in your ghost wool knot. ”

The rest of the night was peaceful.

Nothing to say overnight.

The next day.

Receiving a password text message from the courier cabinet, he bought three fake secrets from a treasure and finally sent them.

Including Zixia Gong, Vajra Gong, and a long-awaited spiritual martial arts...