Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 874: White Bones Return to Yellow Springs, Muscles Fly in Dust
“Fang Zheng, I feel you must have misunderstood something about this real person. ”
“Is that how you want to go down Yellow Springs Road alone? ”
“I give you the yellow money just in case, Huangquan Road is also called Bone Road, where anything can happen. ”
Xuan Ling's real man's two green and white cloudy eyes looked at Fang Zheng.
Rumor has it that Fang is not hesitating any longer. One bite contains the yellow money in his mouth.
When it contained copper money, the square eyebrows wrinkled.
Bring a bitter color to your face.
“Real people... Oops... smells like copper cha... kidnapped? ”
Because of a copper coin shouting in his mouth, his voice was a little blurred.
“Five Emperors copper money, after generations of hands, these people have traffickers, book beggars, grave robbers, for deep underground burial in townships, possibly as a funeral, buried with corpses, plus normal metal oxidation process, it's a bit odd for thousands of years, isn't it logical? ”
Xuan Ling's real face should have said that.
Square: “…”
Xuan Ling's real person looked at Fang's face bitterly about to spit out copper money and said to stop it: “Don't throw up. This is Todd's yellow money, it is not desecrating, otherwise it will not work. ”
Fang Zheng's face was bitter and he withstood the river in his stomach and fell into the sea.
He looked bitterly at Genghui's real person and wondered whether Genghui's real person had deliberately played with him.
“Mouth and mouth is a fine chemical of Mizutani. It continues to contain yellow money, making yellow money familiar with the breath on your body, and recognizing the door first. ”
Identify a ghost door!
When you become a copper coin, you need to string doors just like people. Do you want to leave your relatives at the beginning of the year?
When Fang saw Xuan Ling's real person pull up a ghost, the corner of his mouth inadvertently raised a small angle, how could he not understand, Xuan Ling's real person is obviously a ghost with him, deliberately watching him joke.
“Real people, let me tell you a little joke.” Fang is spitting out the copper money in his mouth, ready to amplify the trick and avenge the implicit revenge.
Xuan Ling's real life seems.
“I had a friend, an egg on his left hand, an egg on a salted duck on his right hand, and he hit me on the head, and I asked him which pain, and my friend said salted eggs hurt. ”
Xuan Ling's real person didn't react at first, but he was old enough to react immediately. This is playing with him.
In the middle of nowhere friend's finger song cursed the acacia.
I called him a pain in the ass.
Genghui Real People want to rebut, but suddenly they find themselves so poor in front of Fang Zheng...
He was still angry with me, but he got a little depressed.
Others in this room, looking at the two surviving babies who have been fighting, are quite silent.
He lowered the position of daylight travel in their hearts once and for all.
Is this still the day traveler in their hearts?
It was already afternoon, not too long ago, and the sky began to darken.
Night falls.
“Coming!”
The expression on Xuan Ling's real face became more serious.
“The white bones return to Yellow Springs and the muscles fly in dust. ”
“Lonely souls swim in the twilight and shake their rests. ”
“Life has its own destiny, but hates birthday highs. ”
Huangquan Road! Go! Go!
As he discovered that he still had time to see around him, he had gone into the spiritual world of the dead.
Because there's a black and white world surrounded by gray.
It's like the color of a person's death.
There is no such thing as a colorful world for the living, only a world of eternal death.
A young man has already stood on a small boat with a stone arch not far away and a small village standing opposite the stone arch.
Exactly the same cold cry as the outside village.
Strangely enough, a stone tablet was erected in front of every villager's gate, which had long faded and weathered heavily.
Became crippled and incomplete.
In each tablet, a woman's arm was attached, and the other side of the arm grew into a headless villager with a lot of blood coming out of the broken neck.
In front of each tablet stood a cold-tearing headless villager.
Some villagers have only one stone tablet in front of their doors, and some villagers have three or four stone tablets at their doorsteps, standing in front of two large and one small three headless villagers.
There are also six or seven stone tablets standing in front of the villagers' house, and all three generations of grandchildren are complete.
These headless villagers remain in secrecy.
Ghostly.
The river in front of you, you don't have to guess, is obviously the wide river that goes around the village outside the cold cry post.
Fang was about to ask Xuan Ling real person, but he felt foreign objects in his mouth. Originally, the five emperors' copper money was yellow money, and he was also following Fang into the spirit world of the dead.
Before preparing for Huangquan Road, Genghui's real person asked Fang to put the copper money in the mouth of the outside flesh.
Because of the foreign body relationship in his mouth, Fang Zheng was temporarily unable to open his mouth. At this time, as the boat drifted along the river, the river swept with a flower of water and ripples. Hundreds of headless villagers who were silent in cold tears turned to “look” at the face of the river and the real spirit.
For a moment, the fierce ghost came out of the cage.
Each of these headless villagers is like crazy, picking up the stone tablets behind them and starting to pounce! Pfft! Successive dives, like collective suicide thrown into the river, such a strange scene, gives a slight feeling of numbness in the scalp.
No, it's not!
Square looks serious.
Instead of the headless villagers jumping out of their minds with stone tablets, the women behind them with their arms manipulating them.
The details have just been noted.
At this time, the true spirit of the spirit has not said a word, one hand and two fingers together to pinch the core of the soul light, then divide into two parts, take a flaming blue core, lift the square shoulder with one hand, a sound of water, the two people also jumped into the water.
Square surprised.
He walked a few times and didn't dare look underwater, afraid to disturb what horror existed underwater. Because every time he walks in the shadows, Fang Zheng always feels the threat of the hidden sting of his soul underwater.
The first time he went into the water, it was with the day trip that he blew his strength away.
After the two people fell into the river, they felt that they had been sinking, constantly sinking, dark and dark beneath the surface of the water, unable to see anything.
I can only feel the turbulent currents washing his soul upside down.
Genghui's real man's hand still grabbed Fang Zheng's shoulder. He saw only that Genghui's real human spirit was like a round of idols. The idols had luminosity, but the luminosity did not overflow, and the range was just controlled by the cover.
No more points, no less points.
This reflects the excellence and unparalleled nature of day travel.
With daylight travel to shelter the divine soul, Fang Zheng feels much better. The divine soul is no longer invaded and polluted by the death gas under this surface.
Pfft!
Headless villagers continue to dive with stone tablets on top of their heads, and the crisis has not yet resolved.
God is the Lord of the Heart, and God must feed the Heart first. The peace of mind is the peace of mind, and the heartbeat is the fatigue. The heart is the Lord of God, and the heart must feed God first. God's peace of mind, heartbeat is fatigue...
The true man of Xuan Ling is tempted to think of the Taoist "Talk of God", but he does not really have a voice, but communicates directly through the divine soul.
“Do not be disturbed by these irrelevant things, disturb your mind, exhaust your God and try to see what exists beneath the river! ”
“If you sink, you can see what's beneath the river, and you have great credentials, it's a century-old Gestachi. ”
“Sinking thirty fathers sees, is a stunning genius. ”
“Sinking a hundred fathers is what you see, is superior qualification. ”
“More than a hundred people can only be considered medium qualifications, not to mention. ”
“Calm your heart, peace of mind is God's peace. The god of nourishment must first look carefully at what lies beneath the river! Let me see if you're a fool or really qualified! ”