Here Lies The Wicked

Blood in the squares is a gust.

Boom!

Blood like the tide is violently shaking all over the body, and the human body is overflowing with a thin film of cicadas and red lines.

A hint of red yang, like red ripples spilling from the body to the surrounding area.

It was the genius in his body that was moving very quickly.

For a second.

Along with the surrounding air, the heat rises sharply, like being roasted in a stove, a wave of invisible flames strikes.

Evaporate like a cool night.

The fallen leaves on the ground are yellow, shrinking, and the moisture evaporates.

Instead, they just burn around the shadows that freeze the souls of humans.

Angry Death Transformation!

The shady wind that had previously invaded him was also directly devoured by Fang Zheng's body, and even a splash of water could not spread.

Boom!

The guitar backpack on the back was heavily smashed.

Masonry collapses into a circle.

The guitar backpack is firmly anchored more than a dozen centimeters below the ground.

Next second, Boom Boom!

The square-footed ground shrunk like a wave and exploded suddenly. The man had stepped forward and rushed toward the little boy with blue skin who was frozen under the roof.

The two are not far from the original.

Under the square outbreak.

As close as you are to each other, pull in momentarily and become popular, you are instantly standing where the blue-skinned little boy was.

Fang Zheng!

There was no time for him to think about what was going on in front of him, why the ghost appeared in Gao's house to kill Gao's people... what was going on inside Gao's house...

A real whirlpool!

Square five fingers hollow into a tiger claw, gripping hard.

Boom!

Boom!

Under a strong whirlpool, a brick wall of the house was torn apart, exploded, the earth was scattered, and a blue-skinned little boy who had just escaped into the house, accompanied by a wall, flew straight backwards.

But the little blue skinned boy took advantage of the backlash.

The backlash direction is positive.

It's fading away extremely fast.

People are gone.

Follow closely with a pair of small palms tied to blue frost, appearing silently behind your back and climbing to your upper shoulder.

Extremely cold air invasion.

Air temperature dropped sharply.

Even the invisible blazing flames from the square surface seem to be irresistible to this cold gas invasion, and the golden cicada film of the square surface actually forms a layer of blue frost.

Unblinking clearance.

The golden cicada surface has formed an inch thick frost.

Frost carries a bizarrely gorgeous, highly poisonous blue.

Able to freeze human souls.

Faced with frost in the hands and feet, Fang gazed sharply, the strength of this ghost, there is definitely a post-Ghost hierarchy!

It's the equivalent of a night trip to make the later levels!

Strong.

No wonder Gao's family was frozen by ghosts without any resistance.

“My brother's body is so warm...”

“So warm...”

“Brother, I'm still a little cold. Brother, hold me tighter, I'm cold, I'm cold...”

“I'll wait for Mom to buy the ticket...”

A little blue-skinned boy with a pair of ghost hands on his square shoulder, lying on his square back, a calm voice with a hint of gloom and weirdness.

It rests on the square back, holding the square tighter.

Kids' hands, cold, cold.

No temperature at all.

“Okay!”

“I'm all yours! ”

Fang Zheng calmly, his body appeared horrible, with a thick frost, in fact, it was just hanging on a film of cicada.

Only the remaining aggressive chills were burned by the blood of the body.

He did not suffer any material harm.

Just like a human skin trauma, it looks like a lot of blood, but it actually doesn't hurt the bones, it doesn't affect the mobility at all.

Fang is looking under the human shell, seems to be hiding a human dragon, his voice has just fallen!

Boom!

There was more heat in his body, burning innocence, blasting away, blowing the little blue-skinned boy lying on his back straight out of his heels.

At the same time.

Light a flame on your left shoulder.

Light a flame on your right shoulder.

This is the power of the square!

“Come on! ”

“Don't hide! ”

“Let my brother warm your cold hands! ”

A real whirlpool!

With one hand in his arms, the more blood in his body swells, the more people are like a lamp of fire, and the other is a fire stove for bears.

His cheerful body is as lethal to these sneaky creatures as the summer ice sticks to a hot stove.

The body-burning pure masculinity and masculinity, the little boy with the blue skin screamed painfully, eager to fight out the stranglehold of his square arms.

But the square arm is as stuck as a forceps to it, and all struggle in front of the right physical strength is futile.

No effect.

Because!

Square palms, inserting into the back of a blue-skinned little boy, the air of the innate gods directly into the ghost object!

Deals huge damage!

The blue frost on the body surface of the blue-skinned little boy begins to melt quickly.

Tick and tick.

A lot of water drops to the floor.

Soaked the ground.

“Let me take you to your mother! ”

“Reunite your mothers and children! ”

Fang was dying to hold the blue-skinned little boy and softly comforted him in the ears of the blue-skinned little boy.

But the power on his arm, it's not loose at all.

Still stuck with the ghost in his arms.

The blue-skinned little boy struggled and roared in pain, and he knew nothing, because it had long been abandoned in that cold winter and frozen to death.

There is no longer reason and emotion for being born human.

All that's left is an animal dying struggle.

Fang is still holding the ghost in his arms tightly.

As the frost melts more and more, it gradually reveals the skin under the frost, Zz!

It's like charcoal roasted meat with the sound of green smoke.

“Mom...”

“I'll wait for Mom to buy the ticket...”

The struggle in the arms became weaker and weaker, the voice of the little boy gradually calmed down, and the resentful eyes of the world slowly calmed down, and it stopped struggling, but some words were incessant.

It's like looking for something.

“Hungry? ”

“Cold? ”

The blue-skinned little boy seemed to have returned to that cold, hungry snowy winter, and just as he was about to freeze to death, a man with a low voice stood before him.

“The body is cold, unable to pass the daily despair of the heart. ”

“Did you ever wonder why your mother abandoned you for a man you didn't know who deliberately took you to the station and abandoned you like an abandoned puppy? ”

“Remember this cold and desperate death engraved in your body, this world has abandoned you! You don't have to fear the world anymore! ”

Men's voices are lower than their voices.

“I... I just want to wait for my mom to come back... Mom said to take me to Grandma's...”

“Go in, go in your mother's earrings, and you'll find your mother. ”

A man handed out a woman's earrings.

The sound is full of temptation.

Boom!!!

At this point, the blue-skinned little boy's body frost in his arms all melted, leaving only black grey after the ground burned.