Here Lies The Wicked

Ah!

Human Skin Boatman, who had been split apart, screamed bitterly. He was not dead yet.

She was split in half from her head to her abdomen, but she could still scream in pain, as if she was speaking in her stomach?

And the face that was split in half, half was stunned, with a painful expression.

It was as if he hadn't recovered from Fang Zheng's sudden drawing of the knife.

The other half of his face was filled with anger and hatred.

His eyes were as venomous as a poisonous snake, staring at Fang Zheng with hatred and curse.

At this time, two Human Skin shells without flesh and bone support fell on both sides like two pieces of soft noodles, but even so, Human Skin Boatman was not dead.

Human Skin Boatman wanted to fight back, but at this moment, the mighty and masculine Nine yang true qi followed Fang Zheng's hand that had been holding Human Skin Boatman's, releasing its brain into the human skin, and in an instant, the whole body of the Human Skin was burning red.

Although it didn't turn the Human Skin into a torch.

But it was enough to burn off a layer of skin.

Even so, Human Skin Boatman was not dead yet, and his body went against normal human structure. The parts below his abdomen were spinning like a top, the wind was howling, and the whip legs were whipping at Fang Zheng's head like lightning, and his legs were as hard as steel.

Bang!

The hard crash of gold and iron, boom.

The layers of light gold on Fang Zheng's skin broke rapidly, one layer, two layers... The 14th floor of the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques was breached in an instant.

But that was it.

At this moment, Fang Zheng had a clear understanding of Human Skin Boatman's strength, probably similar to the strength of the Paper pricking.

Pinpricks could break through his fifteenth floor Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques.

Human Skin Boatman, in front of him, could only break through to the fourteenth floor. His strength was even a little weaker than pinprick. Fang Zheng immediately had a bottom in his heart.

"Stay here!"

Fang Zheng's eyes were vicious and he didn't hold back, Wood Burning Broadsword Techniques!

In an instant, a fierce flying knife cut out, cutting faster and faster, seven knives! Fourteen knives! Such as cutting the moon and stars, the knife was coming out faster and faster, the naked eye could not see clearly the knife moves, only to see a blurry whirlpool of knife shadow.

The air rubbed at a high speed, causing the blade to turn red and hot. The hot air evaporated the moisture in the air, and Human Skin Boatman's skin began to crack like porcelain pieces, like a dry land without water. Some of the skin was curled, burnt and smelly.

However, he did not even have the chance to escape. His upper body was split into two and he was unable to fall down. Fang Zheng held his hand tightly.

Bang!

In the end, Human Skin Boatman was cut to pieces by a knife.

Boom! The Nine yang true qi poured into the Ghost head knife, and Fang Zheng cut out a blazing blade. All the debris was ignited in an instant and burned into flying ash. It slowly drifted away and fell into the calm lake, creating ripples.

Grey air + 1.

Fang Zheng never got on the boat.

"Well, this is?"

Fang Zheng was shocked. As Human Skin Boatman was blasted to ashes by him, something fell from the latter and caught Fang Zheng's attention.

Hades?!

Just two pieces of hades, doesn't that correspond to the two mysterious men in front of them?

Fang Zheng picked up the two coins on the ground and suddenly felt that it was getting more and more interesting. Killing people and stealing goods?

No!

He had a good view of three things: wealth and wealth, poverty and lowliness, power and strength. At the same time, he was an unshakable supporter of the core values of socialism. How could he be a murderer and a glutton?

This is called killing ghosts and overstepping goods.

Exterminating demons and demons, doing justice for heaven, and earning extra income along the way...

However, Fang Zheng had not yet figured out what the Yin de qian was for and why the two mysterious men had the Yin de qian.

And why was this skinny boatman so greedy of the Yin de qian? He was so greedy that he lost his life.

Bang!

Boom!

Fang Zheng hurriedly left his spot after two knives smashed the guiding light and the boat.

Such a big noise here must have attracted attention, and any problems would wait until they reached a safe place.

When Fang Zheng left the shore in a hurry, it was quiet again.

Everything was quiet.

It was a quiet and mysterious world under the mist, surrounded by darkness and darkness. The lake covered in mysterious fog was calm and quiet, like a dead lake.

Until a few minutes later, suddenly!

In the dark, a sneaky figure turned around three times a step, cautiously approaching the lakeside.

When he saw the boat that had not completely sunk by the lakeside, his body was obviously stunned.

"Who the hell is this madman? He even dared to touch the Gao family."

"This is to poke out a hornet's nest, kill a small hornet and bring out a whole nest of hornets. I have to get away from here quickly, lest I get burned."

The speaker was a man's voice. When he finished speaking, the man quickly left his spot.

Dragon head lake, as one of the several large reservoirs in Zhou city, covers a very wide area, surrounded by mountains, and is covered with water. It was just that under the darkness, there was no sign of the "Ice top, blue water and blue sky" during the day, except the eerie coldness.

The dragon head lake was somewhat flat and oval in shape. Not long after, the person who had gone away before appeared on the shore of another lake.

Not long after, a small boat, a boatman, and a blue ghostly light lit up the bow of the boat as it rowed out from the depths of Dragon head lake.

The boatman was also wearing a brown raincoat and a bamboo hat, but he was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and square face.

There was only a pale, bloodless complexion, like a corpse lying in a coffin that had not seen the sun for decades, and a thick layer of white powder that covered the dead man's grayish complexion.

The boat slowly docked.

"Ferry to the underworld, rich ghost to push the mill." The white-faced man said in a gloomy voice, his skin still.

"I have money, I have money." The man on the shore said quickly and couldn't wait to get on the boat.

Then, a boat, a green light, slowly cut open the ripples on the lake, and slowly disappeared into the thick white fog deep in the lake.

When Fang Zheng left dragon head lake, he did not delay on his way back to Dragon head lake village.

But just as he returned to Dragon head lake village, after a few seconds of silence, he turned around and quietly hid in the house where the props master lived.

It was a two-story building that was rented out, both as a prop master's residence and as a warehouse for movie props.

Fang Zheng quietly lay dormant nearby for an hour, two hours... Seeing that the sky had slowly turned white and the night had passed peacefully, he did not guard the two mysterious men back here.

Fang Zheng pondered for a few minutes before retreating quietly. This time, he returned directly to the rented villager's house. It was almost five o' clock in the morning.

However, not long after Fang Zheng came back, suddenly, rumble!

It was a landslide and a landslide, and another peak collapsed.

About half an hour later, boom!

The second peak collapsed with the same force.

Fang Zheng looked surprised, "If the two avalanches had caused the human head pit, this would be the fifth human head pit."

As soon as Fang Zheng thought about it, all of a sudden, there were footsteps and panicked voices in the village...

[ The second one is even earlier today. I'm not surprised. I'm not surprised. Poof, haha, qaq. ]

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