Here Lies The Wicked

Meow!

A black wild cat let out a sharp and shrill cry and ran away when it passed a dark alley.

Fang Zheng looked up.

He gazed at the dark and deserted alley across the road and then continued to look down at his phone.

While waiting for bus no. 115, he looked up the route map of how to get to the shared location by bus.

According to the navigation, it would take two transfers to get to Tongjiang bridge.

Fang Zheng was waiting for bus no. 115, which was already in the suburbs of Zhou city. It was almost impossible to see a few people at night.

Originally, fang wanted to call for an online car, so it would be more convenient to go there directly. As a result, he couldn't get an online car to go to Tongjiang bridge in the middle of the night.

Fang Zheng thought that when he searched his home for news related to Tongjiang bridge, he had caught a glimpse of a small article.

It was reported that there was a series of river crashes in Tongjiang bridge, but none of them survived, causing people to panic. Now, at night, the internet car dared not run there.

Fang Zheng had to choose the slowest bus.

"Do you know how to get to the cemetery mountain?" Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Fang Zheng.

This was an old man dressed in rustic clothes, like the sixties and seventies. He was somewhat disheveled and looked like a homeless man who had been lost for a long time.

The strange old man repeated again, lowering his head, his voice stiff and pitiful, "Do you know how to get to the graveyard mountain?"

Then...

Creak, creak... The old man's movements were stiff. He slowly raised his head, which had been hanging down, and his neck made a creak of bones. Creak, creak, creak. It was a pair of hollow eyes without focus. He looked calmly at Fang Zheng in front of him, his slightly bent body motionless.

"Do you know how to get to the cemetery mountain?" The old man repeated it for the third time, and this time, he looked straight at Fang Zheng.

Just then, at the entrance of the alley across the street, there was a young man in his twenties standing at some unknown time.

The young man looked at Fang Zheng across the street and said with an enigmatic face, "The dead cling to the ground, the living marry the dead, the old dog dig the grave, eat the living, and the underworld ask the way. Do you know what it means to meet one of them?"

Before Fang Zheng could answer, the little brother smiled kindly and said, "Take a breath of yang qi."

Bedridden!

Fang Zheng seemed to be really frightened. He ran to the young man across from him in a panic. He staggered and almost fell down in the middle of the journey, which made him even more flustered.

When Fang Zheng ran to the young man, the young man comforted Fang Zheng and said, "Don't worry, there are three fires. As long as you don't answer his questions and blow out the three fires yourself, these ghosts will have nothing to do with you."

"Ghost?"

Fang Zheng said quickly, "Great master, save me."

"Just, just, since it's a foregone conclusion, I'll try my best to help you. But I said in advance, I'm not 100 % sure. I'll go back to the store and get the exorcist to deal with this ghost." As the young man pointed, the shop he was talking about was five or six meters away, a convenience store that was open 24 hours a day.

It was obvious that he had met a reclusive master.

The real recluse and the expert seem to be keen on hiding in the city.

Fang Zheng did not doubt that he quickly followed and went to the convenience store to get the dharma artifact. On the way, he asked curiously, "Master, if you accidentally get entangled with a ghost, how can you dispel the ghost?"

The young man said, "Yin si."

Yin si?

Why did he suddenly mention these two words... Fang Zheng frowned in confusion.

Just then, the young man had reached the door of the convenience store. At this time, the young man happened to have his back to Fang Zheng, and he held the doorknob with both hands, trying to push open the glass door of the convenience store.

"Master, I wonder if you have heard a word?" Fang Zheng said suddenly.

"When a man gets tough, he has to worry..."

??

The young man who was opening the door with both hands was about to turn his head in confusion when suddenly!

Poof!

The young man's head was chopped in half, and the cold light turned into a one-meter long Ghost head knife, which was heavily chopped to the chest and finally stuck in half of the young man's chest.

However, there was no blood splatter, no blood flow on the ground, no blood flow from the flesh that was split.

"Wings."

Fang Zheng changed his fear and fear from before. His face was calm now, and his left hand used the fist mark. The vader king kong mark hit the young man's split back.

At this moment, his blood and qi were boiling in his body, and the sound of the tide was coming out. His whole body was emitting a scorching high temperature, as if it was close to a furnace, and the heat was rolling.

This punch, full of blood and masculinity, shook all the filth and evil, and the young man was killed by voldemort king kong on the spot.

No!

The young man died in disbelief as to how the other party could see his disguise.

Just as Fang Zheng killed the young man, the wind behind him soared and the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

There was also a ghost behind him. It was that strange old man!

It was a lie to say that three fires could be safe without extinguishing them! Yin feng was close by, and Fang Zheng had no time to turn around and cut out the Ghost head knife, so he had to fight back.

Clang!

The clang of gold and iron screeched, and Fang Zheng's back shot out like a metal flame. The huge force made Fang Zheng lean forward and almost fall.

It was the old ghost who attacked him!

At this moment, his whole body was ghostly, and his dark nails had grown by more than ten centimeters, intending to tear Fang Zheng apart.

"Damn!"

Feeling the numbness in his back for a moment, the blood and qi in his body swelled, and Fang Zheng almost spat out a mouthful of blood from the tremendous force. Fortunately, the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques finally blocked the sneak attack on his back, and the ten layers of protective membrane on his skin were torn apart six layers, leaving the last four layers. The ghost claws finally couldn't go any further and were blocked.

And the ghost old man didn't feel well either.

Fang Zheng's bodyguard, the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques, and the boiling blood collided hard once, like a hundred years of ice hit a huge diamond furnace, black sharp nails bursting inch by inch.

Fang Zheng did not have time to rejoice, and he finally got a chance to breathe, and immediately launched a swift attack.

At this time, the old man's fingernails grew out again.

Fang Zheng was fearless and imposing, facing the ghosts, the Voldemort King Kong Seal in his left hand, and the Voldemort King Kong Seal in his right hand.

Since it's not my death, it must be yours!

There is no way out!

Poof!

At such close range, the ghost old man's arm was directly removed by the sharp Ghost head knife.

Fang Zheng's blood was burning like a raging furnace, specializing in ghosts. His left hand was stamped with golden flame, which was like a god's light. It was the sun god's fire that he had accumulated in his body these days. In cooperation with the Voldemort King Kong Seal, he made a hard punch with the only arm left of the ghost old man.

Boom!

Fang Zheng felt as if he had hit an ice cube, and the body shield instantly broke three or four layers... But he did not hide from the fifth floor. The blood in his body was boiling and surging. With the help of the sun god fire, he directly ignited the old man's body and burned it into a dazzling torch.

The ghost old man roared, his mouth was black, no tongue, no teeth, and he struggled in pain.

Fang Zheng cut off his head with a knife, and then punched half of his chest. The sun god fire, which had just reached the sun in his body, poured into the old ghost man without any cost.

Bang!!

Plop!

The ghost old man exploded and eventually turned into a half body that fell to the ground.

It was the lower half of a human body.

It was as if he had been cut at the waist, leaving only half of his body below his waist.

Just then, Fang Zheng saw the real world again. The street view was still the same. There was indeed a convenience store that was open 24 hours a day, but he was not standing at the door of the convenience store, but standing at the dark alley all the time.

He was just about to enter the dark alley.

It's a ghost hitting the wall!

Fang Zheng, calm down.

It was impossible for a person to fall twice in the same pit. The last time a ghost hit a wall, it had given Fang Zheng an extra thought. When he found out that the distance from the bus stop to the opposite side of the road was not right, he found himself covered by a ghost again.

Into the ghost wall.

Fang Zheng looked around and found another body at the entrance of the alley!

It was the first half of the missing body!

The upper and lower parts of the body, now all together.

But looking at the ground, there was no blood at all. What was even weirder was that these two bodies seemed to have been dead for a long time, and their bodies had shrunk and turned black into dry bodies.

Two bodies!

Chop your back!

Fang Zheng's face changed and he immediately recognized what it was.

Recently, he has been cramming for knowledge to deal with the changing world.

Suddenly!

At the same time, a wisp of grey air rose from the upper and lower parts of the corpses, and the Human Skin scriptures were lit up by two more runes.

Is it based on two ghosts?

Fang Zheng was surprised.

It was an unexpected gain. He had thought it was based on a ghost. It was a waste of money.

But when he thought about the battle, Fang Zheng broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, he happened to be on the internet and saw a post about a supernatural event.

And he didn't have the blood to start with, so arrogant that he fought two ghosts at the same time, or else he wouldn't have known how he died.

His Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques was broken six floors by the ghost old man.

If he fought with two ghosts at the same time, it would almost be suicide. Fang Zheng could not help but feel a little scared.

But today's battle also made Fang Zheng wary.

The two corpses were so angry that they were even more ferocious than ordinary ghosts. If we encounter two more corpses in the future, we must be very careful.

This thing is different from ordinary ghosts.

He could actually form two evil spirits on top and bottom of his body. He was probably a bit more ferocious than a fierce ghost.

Fang Zheng secretly decided to be careful when encountering these two bodies in the future.

There's nothing wrong with being careful.

After that, Fang Zheng kicked the two bodies on the ground into the alley and left immediately.

Unexpectedly, he came out that night and ran into two bodies. Fang Zheng was happy to get two strands of gray gas, but he was afraid of exposing himself. Then he took several buses in succession, and finally took bus no. 115 again.

When Fang Zheng finally arrived at Chen Tongtong and Lin Jiabao's seats, it was already after 21 o' clock.

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