Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 871: Want to Learn How to Drop Yellow Springs? (2 in 1)

Fang Zheng asked this question.

Because in mythology, Huangquan Road, Dead Bone Road, has always existed in mythical places.

“I remember! ”

I don't know, at this time, the young man who had left the village, suddenly shouted in surprise, like he had just realized, looked at the right side of him in horror.

“Just now on the hill, the bride behind you, I said how I always felt familiar, I finally remembered who you are! ”

“You were a month ago, like a big black horse, slaughtered across the sky into the international practice world, hunted down by the European Witches Association in the Siam State of South-East Asia! One more sweep across Southeast Asia! And with all his strength against the invaders of the kingdom, the mystery man who guards the Bludi Passage of the next Buddha Temple! ”

The more young people say, the more their hearts are shaken.

The shock kept pouring in the cool air.

A month ago, the party was sweeping the achievements of South-East Asia with the help of one person. It was too dazzling, like the bright sun.

Become an international intelligence agency, a powerful intelligence organization, competing to know the real identity of the Black Horse.

“There's no mistake, you're the mystery man! Big black horse! I said how I always felt familiar with the bride behind me. Although I hadn't seen the entire opening of that blessing in Southeast Asia with my own eyes, I had heard of the mysterious man who suddenly appeared on the international stage like he was born across the sky, always with a phoenix cape behind him and an Oriental bride with a red cape! ”

“If it were you, you'd be so young, you'd have so much power now, and so young you'd have stepped into the late realm of night travel, all of which makes sense! ”

After listening to the youth, even the middle-aged woman beside her was stunned, and her fainting eyes looked close to standing beside her.

Alerted by the youth, she was finally getting an impression of each other.

She also knows what happened a month ago in South-East Asia.

It's just that she didn't recognize Fang Zheng from the beginning because she didn't see it with her own eyes, just because she heard about it.

At this time, reminded by the youth, she has confirmed 100 per cent that it was the great black horse who was born and killed internationally.

“Tell me more about what happened when you lifted the coffin on the hill.” Xuan Ling real people talk.

Genghui people look to young and middle-aged women.

At a glance, the daytime tour made the vast body like the soul of the ocean. Young people and middle-aged women were suffering. The two of them were like little canoes in an infinite ocean, with no resistance at all.

After the two men truthfully stated that the Genghui were humanized into yellow charm paper that settled the space of the Quartet, they lifted the coffin on the mountain and then what happened.

Fearing the stress caused by the day trip, the two people said to bump into each other, unable to calm all their hearts and minds, and showed their natural pride in front of the day trip.

However, after listening to the collision of the two people, the killer suddenly erupted on Xuan Ling's real person.

Day trips make killing machines so fierce.

A thousand mountain birds flew away.

Bugs and beasts in the surrounding mountains, all scattered as birds and beasts, panicking and fleeing.

Especially young people and middle-aged women who have been hit positively by the killing machine, face white, puffing, puffing, fainting directly to the ground.

A series of changes is not over.

Xuan Ling's real person passed through the airplane to deter two people from fainting, like releasing a signal, raving, rushing out hundreds of people in the surrounding mountain forest.

These people are practitioners.

Act like one.

Disciplined.

It was immediately apparent to Fang that these people were members of the Special Operations Department and masters of pussy.

“Bring the two men down and erase their memories… the death penalty is avoidable but the living crime is inescapable, how to try them afterwards, how many years they will be in prison, and how many years everything will be handled in accordance with the statute.” Genghui no longer looks at the ground twice.

“Yes.”

Immediately someone came forward and arrested the two men who had passed out on the ground.

“In addition, seal off the nearby provincial roads, townships and intersections, evacuate the people of several nearby villages, seal off the mountains, do not allow anyone to go near the cold cry post for half a step, there are trespassers, regardless of whether they kill, if anyone asks, say special case, I Xuan Ling real person to bear the responsibility. ”

“As for the time of the mountain closure, and the mutated mother and son of Twin Shacks in this cold cry post, I've come up with a solution that gives me one day. ”

Xuan Ling Hui issued a series of orders.

Face the daytime tour to make it dignified.

No one disobeyed and responded.

These national machine parts are beginning to operate in an orderly and precise manner.

Throughout, Genghi never explained why he suddenly attacked young and middle-aged women, erasing the memories of both.

Always quietly looking at everything in front of you, and not asking much questions.

It's just in his heart that he appreciates a glance at the true spirit.

The appearance of the ghost bride was beyond his control, and honestly, in order to prevent the identity from being revealed and thus cause unnecessary trouble, he was also having headaches about how to deal with the two.

We'll have to move people in the city.

Xuan Ling really saved him a lot of trouble.

“Are you honestly telling me, do you have to go on a night trip to make it late?” Xuan Ling's real person looks straight.

Those bright glaucoma eyes were serious, and they were all cloudy, blue and white eyes, as if they were not blind.

“No.” Fang was being honest with the truth.

“What is it now? You are so weird, I can't even see your realm is fixed. I don't feel a little spiritual fluctuation from you, but you are thicker than ten elephants and ten tigers are stronger. It would be a great idea to donate your blood in case I get hurt later. ”

Drop a few black lines across your forehead.

Scared him both tight.

“Haha, just kidding, seeing you finally eat once, I don't know why, I always feel refreshed. ”

Xuan Ling's real person laughed out loud, but Fang thought it was not funny at all.

He is worried. In the future, he will not really be caught donating blood by the day trip in front of him...

“What are you in now?” Xuan Ling's real person asked again.

“A month just broke into the night trip to make it mid-term. ”

Genghui was silent for a minute.

“You should have practiced for the first time only six months ago. Six months till the middle of the night to practice. That's good. You practiced very fast and have a great attitude when I was younger... Ha, ha, ha.” Genghui's last laugh sounded dry and awkward.

“So it only took six months for a real person?” Fang Zheng solemnly.

Know for yourself.

He practiced fast because he relied on someone with skin scripture and a body that learned everything.

As a result, I now hear that someone can practice as fast as he does.

“Wherever there are so many problems, just remember, practice the road, refrain from mania and arrogance, and retreat if you can't walk against the water.” Xuan Ling's real person said slightly angrily, not mentioning his training time.

After saying this, Xuan Ling Real People no longer talk about the practice, it is purely to find a blow on Fang Zheng, and then to avoid Fang Zheng's continued questioning, Xuan Ling Real People changed the subject: “You just asked me, if there is a Huangquan Road, if there is a place in the world, this question, Mr. Efu's knowledge and ability, I think Mr. Bifu should have dotted you. ”

The true human color of Xuan Ling is serious: “Hold Yuan to guard Yi, guard Lingtai, there is no ghost in your heart, you can go up against the current, step by step up the ladder, and eventually the wind and cloud turn into dragon phoenix, you can walk out of your path and find your own cosmic reason. ”

“Responding to people, the way is natural. Responding to the change of course, cultivating body and mind, surviving death, shaping nature, and mindfulness can coexist with the way. If I die, the moral scriptures are alive. ”

“The head is tall, the intestines are Hirono, and the Lingtai leads to Nakano. Lingtai has got to fix the true trick, remember, can not lose heart, worship the void as the ghost in the heart, inner silting of Mingtang, life whoop. ”

Xuan Ling's true person speaks a large part of Xuan Xuan's Taoist logic, which is intuitive.

Square is sinking.

If you think about it.

“I understand that the real man taught me, 'I cannot live without God’, to learn to pull all the ghosts worshipped by the folk down the altar, in order to get out of the path that belongs only to me. The world has no ghosts, no land, no princes, no monks. ”

Xuan Ling Humans silently for two or three seconds.

“No, I just want to say that there is no such thing as a vain place in the world, and as for the first half of what you said, you're making it up to yourself. ”

Square: “…”

“Huang Quan Road, what the hell is that? You mean a place name? ”

“Is it the fate of the ghost after death, as the myth tells us? ”

At this time, Xuan Ling's real life blue and white cloudy glaucoma glanced at the sealed border, still measuring the fractured Princess's body over the top of her head to settle the yellow charm paper in the square space.

“The ancients have documented that one dreams of one's wandering for thousands of miles and wakes up overnight knowing all kinds of humanities and geography beyond. Yet another dreamed that he had gone down to the province. When the chicken burst into dawn, he returned to the soul and sun to familiarize himself with the variety he had seen in the province, saying that he dreamed of Huangquan Road. Yet another old man dreamed that he was walking on a dead road, all the way to the dead, and overnight he knew his time was coming. He summoned his sons and daughters in front of the sick bed and commanded them to let go of their hands in three moments. ”

Genghui's real people first mentioned a few folklore.

"Yellow Springs Road does exist," he continued. "But what I said about Huang Springs Road is not the same as the Huang Springs Road, which is handed down by folk mouths, as if the shadow of walking shadows is not the shadow of the shadow of folk mouths. ”

“In addition to teaching you to walk in the shadows, did Mr. Fook teach you how to get off Huang Quan Road? ”

“I only followed Mr. Fu halfway through the shadow, and Mr. Fu did not teach me how to take Huangquan Road.” This sentence is indeed the answer.

“Do you want to learn how to get down to Yellow Springs? ”

Genghui's real person finally retracted the glaucoma eyes that had always looked at the soul of the mother and son, and the pupils were full of cloudy, green and white eyes, looking in the right direction.

Looking at the serious glaucoma of Xuan Ling real person, Fang Zheng always feels the tone of Xuan Ling real person, more like Grandma Wolf holding a poisonous apple, is following a little red hat that induces innocence.

And he's the innocent, honest little red hat.

Not waiting to be promised or refused, Xuan Ling's real person has explained to himself: “Huang Quan Road is a ghost road, you go down Huang Quan Road, find the pit crying villagers have not yet received the flesh of the mountain gods, it has not yet become the ghost of the princess, killing the ghost of the princess walking on Huang Quan Road can affect the ghost of the outside world. ”

“Rest assured, I have fought with the Princess before, I have taken the opportunity to get her a hair silk, then I will combine you with the Princess's hair silk, temporarily form and Tillian, concentric rope, you will find the Princess's ghost before you live on Yellow Springs Road. ”

“The ghost of Princess Huang Quan Road is definitely not finished yet. As I said, the real Huang Quan Road is not the same as Huang Quan Road, which is a folk mouth. You can certainly find the ghost of Princess Huang Quan Road. ”

Square uh.

Lower Yellow Springs, lower Yellow Springs... The more he hears, the more it sounds like a bad omen. Isn't it a curse to drop Yellow Springs early, the sooner he dies, the sooner he lives?

“Find the princess's ghost? Kill the princess's ghost? It sounds dangerous.” Fang looked at Genghui's real person without a word, which was completely contrary to his plan to make wool from day trips, okay?

That's the Crown Princess.

Even daytime travel startled me.

Can make World War I exist with day trips.

Even if he killed his enemies more gradually, the realm of repression was always there, and that was a vast daywalker. I'm afraid he's not even an ant in front of daylight travel.

The day trip made him crush, presumably as easy as accidentally stepping on an ant by the road.

So Fang Zheng has concerns, it's a personal affair.

“There must be a little bit of risk. ”

“How could a real person have thought to come to me on Wong Quan Road? Real people, your realm is much higher than mine. Daytime travel should make you more confident than me that Xiaohuang Quan Road killed the princess's ghost before birth. ”

“You and I went down Huangquan Road together, did you have any misunderstandings about me? ”

Square: “…”

Well, Fang thought Genghui was letting him go down Yellow Springs Road alone.

Now without further delay, Genghui began to prepare for the matter of Huangquan Road.

Just while the two people were talking, in fact, Genghui's real person had already ordered him to be ready for everything about Xia Huang Quan Road.

Before waiting for the final arrangement, Genghui's real person took the time to explain the matter of Xia Huang Quan Road.

Xia Huang Quan Road.

Actually, it's also a form of shadowing.

Walking in the shadows, is entering the shadows.

That is the spirit world of the dead.

Yellow Springs Road, on the other hand, is a deeper step into the shadows.

Whether it's the shadows or the Huangquan Road, it's always been in folklore.

That's because there are people in the private sector who have had both.

But legends are born because the ancients were confined to a lack of knowledge and information, coupled with underdeveloped communication.

But in fact, walking in the shadows and down Huangquan Road is essentially different from folklore.

Though all enter the spiritual world of the dead.

But Huangquan Road is more difficult than walking in the shadows...

Just between the explanations, someone came back to report Xuan Ling's real person and said that everything was ready and that he could start going down Huangquan Road.

Xuan Ling began to lead Fang Zheng, preparing to teach Fang to go down Huangquan Road.