Here Lies The Wicked

Fang Zheng under the tactical helmet,

If you say you're not nervous, it's all a lie.

He was afraid that the wolves would suddenly find him a strange creature...

So Fang Zheng chose to sit in the corner of the stern.

However, it was obvious that Fang Zheng was thinking too much.

Everyone was wearing the same set of costumes, and even their faces were covered by the helmet. They could not see each other's facial features, and they did not know each other.

The other two passengers, who had never stopped looking at him, sat motionless and silent.

Even the boatman, the corpse man, remained in the same motionless position with his eyes closed.

At this time, there were already three passengers on board, and there was only one empty seat left. After about ten minutes of waiting, a fourth person appeared.

Touch the head of the props master and mourn for the props master for a second... The fourth person was also wearing a set of props and costumes, so a boat of "Militants" gathered together.

Hmm?

After practicing martial arts, Fang Zheng's five senses were far sharper than normal people, and he smelled a different breath on the boat... Different from the smell of sweat from men's sweat glands, it was a dark fragrance full of sleeves, the fragrance of orchid fragrance, and the fourth passenger was a girl's paper?

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Apparently, the other passengers also noticed this, and the heads under the tactical helmets of the two props only turned slightly to the fourth passenger, then turned away indifferently.

No contact at all.

Steady one.

Fang Zheng, who had always remembered that he was a strange creature among the wolves, quickly pretended to be indifferent and turned away from the girl.

To avoid exposing himself.

At this time, the number of people was already full. The man who had been sitting motionless in the bow of the boat stood up slowly with his strong and tall body. The other passengers, who were familiar with the rules and regulations, then began to pay the fare without saying much.

First, the two of them, who were sitting near the bow, paid the price first.

Fang Zheng seemed to be sitting quietly, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the movements of the people around him, trying to disguise himself as deep as possible, without leaving any trace. Under the helmet of the props, he caught a glimpse of the two people paying the price of the ship, which was in the underworld.

The Yin de qian.

If so... Fang Zheng remained silent.

When the corpse collector approached Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng offered to pay the hades.

There was no accident throughout.

In the end, the girl also successfully paid for the ship.

Fang Zheng had been squatting on the corpses every day these days. To be honest, he had never seen anyone who didn't open his eyes and refused to pay the boat fare.

"I just don't know what will happen if I refuse to pay the fare and take the overlord ship?"

Well, Fang Zheng was just curious.

Then, the corpse man began to pole up, and the little wooden boat was about to leave the shore, but just then, a figure approached in the dark, and another "Armed man" in the costume of the crew.

Fang Zheng's heart tightened.

The four of them knew each other and were accomplices, right?

Then one out of the four knew what had happened... And then he exposed himself?

With that in mind, Fang Zheng's muscles and nerves tensed up, and if anything went wrong, he decided to kill him.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and when they saw that the boat was full of four people, the people who came came jumped at their feet.

After a moment of silence, the man turned into a dark night in another direction and soon disappeared from Fang Zheng's sight.

Whoosh.

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Only then did he realize that there was a slight sweat on his back.

But the next second, Fang Zheng, under the helmet, looked in the direction of the fifth person's disappearance, there... It seemed to be another lakeside direction, not the opposite direction of Dragon head lake, is there any other way to cross the lake?

Just as Fang Zheng thought about it, the corpse man held up the boat pole, and the small wooden boat began to slowly slide into the deep part of Pinghu under the thick white fog.

As the wooden boat gradually left the shore, some strange movements around it began to attract Fang Zheng's attention.

For example, the whispers of many people, the voices of men and women, the recitation of strange scriptures, the singing of strange scales... All sorts of things seemed to form a devil's voice full of strange temptations, gently caressing every nerve and the deepest string in the heart, luring people's negative emotions little by little, igniting the deepest dark world in the heart, and gradually falling into the deepest abyss of hell...

Fang Zheng was shocked and immediately opened the Demon ape meditation. In an instant, his heart was like a mirror, keeping his spirit and not being polluted by evil.

When his mind regained its clarity, the small whispers beside his ears all disappeared, and his mental and martial arts continued to keep Fang Zheng's state of mind, not polluted by the outside world.

After regaining her clarity, Fang Zheng found that in the calm lake under the boat, there were dark shadows like jellyfish swirling around like black smoke, as if... They were all ghosts.

And the whispers of those who seemed to have many people were made by the shadows below the lake.

Under the lake...

They were all ghosts.

Fang Zheng's two strands tightened, and this seemingly weak dinghy wouldn't be overturned because of the overload, would it?

But that was not the point. The dense ghosts under the lake did not find them, and Fang Zheng looked thoughtfully at the corpse man who was holding the boat pole.

The reason why people were taboo in ancient times and later became one of the major evil professions was that there was a special kind of people among the people who fished corpses, living people died.

He was obviously a living person, but he had a face like a dead person.

Water is yin, and people who drown in water are basically people who die of violent death, and they are even more resentful, so the ancient people were very feudal superstition, thinking that such people are the most prone to "Trouble" after death, and would often look for a scapegoat in the water. Thousands of years of history, how many people drowned in the water, it is not exaggerated to say that every river must have drowned people. So if you want to fish in this water, there are naturally many taboos. Later on, among the people who fished the bodies, there gradually appeared a special group of people, living people died.

By growing up with snacks, enduring the pain that ordinary people can't bear, and eating until they grow up to adulthood, when they are all dead, they can walk where the living can't go, get close to things that the living can't get close to, and even ghosts can't see the corpse people. Because in the ghost's eyes, only one dead person was seen.

The first time he met Mr. Fu, Fang Zheng searched for information in many ways, including the description of the dead.

Of course, this is only a folk rumor, it is the ancient foolishness to spread false information and exaggerate things. Eating dead human flesh has long since been poisoned to death. All kinds of super bacteria in the body, the corpse poison, can directly destroy a person's immune system.

Perhaps this is another special constitution?

Just like the other awakened ones, the corpse collector in front of him also awakened a special blood constitution... Fang Zheng had always thought that the blue blood moon was not an example. It was reincarnated once in a hundred years and had existed since ancient times.

In ancient times, "Strange tales from a short studio,"" notes from the yuewei grass hall,"" records of searching gods..." All kinds of fox ghost immortals, zhiguai ghost tan, there are countless, and there are western demon legends... Were there already awakened people in ancient times

In modern times, a superpower?

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