Here Lies The Wicked

Burn your bones, see how you lost your bones, how can you be angry into a ghost!

Fang Zheng stomped on the ground.

After days of practicing "King kong does not break arhat," it was not easy to accumulate a portion of the sun god's fire in his body. Following Fang Zheng's feet, it was like a lightning bolt of god's rays. It quickly burrowed into the ground and burned into the dry well.

Boom!

The golden flame burst into the sky from the dry well, as if it had encountered some kind of combustion-supporting material, burning fiercely for a moment.

Crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle.

At this moment, a white ghost was floating behind him. When Fang Zheng looked back, he saw a white ghost had disappeared into a coffin in the ancestral temple.

Possessed?

Fang Zheng did not even think about it. Seven or eight long red blades, together with the coffin and several nearby coffins, were all chopped into sawdust.

Along with the corpses of Gujing village villagers in the coffin, they were crushed by knife gas.

The illusion disappeared, and there were no coffins or corpses there, only a wall of the ancestral temple that was cut by Fang Zheng and exploded into pieces.

Another ghost hitting the wall.

But this time, whether it was the quality of the ghost hitting the wall, or the scope, it was far less dangerous than the previous few times, this time ji xiaoning saw through it. This also proved once again that this century-old female ghost had been seriously injured.

Just as Fang Zheng cut through the wall with a knife, the white ghost flashed quickly, and a pair of ghost hands silently pushed Fang Zheng's back.

Fang Zheng's five senses after practicing martial arts were so sharp that when he heard the wind behind him, he immediately released the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques, bell jar form without thinking.

Clang!

Crack!

It was just an attack, and Fang Zheng passed death for a moment. Even the hardened Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques in the bell jar state, crack after crack, showed signs of cracking.

But in the end, it did block the ghost's claws.

In Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques's hardened form, it consumes qi and blood most, but now there is a big medicine to replenish blood, and a few mouthfuls of breath change, such as cobwebs, the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques recovered once again.

Fang Zheng was shocked. In the phantom of a ghost hitting a wall, his twenty-fourth floor Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques was almost destroyed in an instant. He had no power to fight back. Was that experience real? Or hallucinations?

Fang Zheng didn't have time to think about it. His face was cold. At such a close distance, he took the opportunity to turn around and sweep away thousands of troops.

Bang!

A white figure was thrown out.

Smoke and dust flew, and a brick wall in the ancestral temple was smashed into a large hole.

Just as Fang Zheng was about to take advantage of the situation, the woman's long hair grew rapidly from the dry well and surrounded Fang Zheng to stop Fang Zheng from hunting the hundred-year-old ghost.

"Two ghosts?"

No!

Perhaps the hair on the bones did not rot... In other words, there were too many people who died in this dry well, and they never saw the light of day all year round. In addition, it was not easy for the yin qi to dissipate, so it became a place of accumulated evil. This dry well was a place for raising corpses. Could this woman's body not rot after a hundred years?

These long hair formed by the power of the spirit, are all the self-help and counterattack of the undead corpse?

Fang Zheng certainly didn't want to go down the well to verify his guess.

Without a ghost to cover his eyes, he only needed to burn this woman's body. Once he lost his body, everything would naturally end.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath in the face of the thousands of hairs that were as sharp as steel needles and were being stabbed to death. Under the full operation of the Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques, the high speed friction of the air, the power of the rising sun of the Nine yang true qi, in an instant, clang, clang, a series of golden and iron clangs broke out. The next moment, bang!

Thousands of strands of hair were chopped and ignited by the Nine yang true qi of zhiyang.

Next, the sun god fire, the Nine yang true qi, both worked together and were poured into the dry well by Fang Zheng like he didn't have the money.

Speed up the incineration.

For a moment, the black smoke billowed, and the stench of the body became even more pungent and unpleasant.

In the meantime, the ghost in white attacked again, but Fang Zheng was determined to burn the female body and split the ghost over and over again, never chasing after it.

The female body is the body.

He would burn as much hair as he wanted.

Now, the effect of the blood tonic is not over yet, and the God of Nine Suns Kung's true qi is endless. In the end, the best way is to exhaust his true qi first, or burn the hair of the female corpse in the mine first.

One was fighting for the truth.

One was fixing her hair.

Boom!

Suddenly, the dry well shook violently, followed by a wisp of gray and white gas mixed with blue light, rising from under the dry well.

Instantly devoured by the Human Skin scriptures.

At the same time, the white ghost gave a final scream, bang, and his soul was gone.

But at this moment, Fang Zheng had no intention of paying attention to this, when the first time he saw this strange gray air, Fang Zheng was stunned.

He hurriedly took out the Human Skin scriptures to check.

Surprise!

In the corner of the Human Skin scriptures, a single piece of enchanting blue rune lit up.

"What's going on?"

"Why did you bring a seductive one this time?"

Could it be a gender relationship?

The female ghost represents the enchanting blue? No, when he killed zheng mei, it was just a normal gray aura.

Is this an elite monster? Or boss monster?

Then you can pop up in blue?

Ordinary little monsters can only explode white board equipment.

But Fang Zheng immediately dispelled this nonsensical idea. It was not the time to study the Human Skin scriptures. He put away the Human Skin scriptures and hurriedly destroyed the footprints. He left Gujing village in a hurry.

He sped along the way.

To the cliff where the country bus was thrown out.

After carefully arranging and erasing some noticeable details, he let himself lie down in a bush, pretending that he was stuck between a few big trees, before continuing to roll down the steep slope hundreds of meters down the cliff.

After all this was done, Fang Zheng began to sell himself into misery, as if he was trying to hold back the pain, and called for help in a low voice, "Help!"

"There are people here!"

Fang Zheng continued to sell miserably, and soon heard a voice from the mountain road above him: "There is another person here."

It was the "Supernatural investigation bureau" who came because Fang Zheng sensed a wave of special energy.

When Fang Zheng was rescued, he accidentally saw zhao tai and Chen Zhiyong.

This time, he was pleasantly surprised that all three veterans were alive.

Originally, he saw that zhao tai and Chen Zhiyong's car had been badly damaged and thought that they were in danger. He didn't expect them to survive the ghost attack.

Then Fang Zheng saw all the passengers on the country bus, holding the three of them in the shivering night wind and crying.

Then, they were taken to an ambulance and headed to the nearest hospital in Wen wu xiang for physical examination and psychological treatment.

There was already a psychiatrist waiting in the hospital.

It seems that the "Supernatural investigation bureau" is already very familiar with the various procedures for handling related matters...

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