Here Lies The Wicked

When Fang Zheng carefully walked through the passage of the human head sacrifice to the opposite side of the passage,

Unexpectedly,

Inside the huge mountain belly that was hollowed out, there was actually a huge palace group of ruins, just like a huge underground ancient city.

However, due to the decay of the years and the movement of the earth's crust, the grandeur and grandeur of the palaces had long ceased, and had long been reduced to ruins.

There was only one ancient temple, which, like history, remained intact until now, stood on top of the collapsed ruins, but it was huge and magnificent, like a temple of the titans. The ancient temple was only a main hall, with a stone buddha standing inside it. It was as huge as the big stone buddha in ba shu.

When he got close enough to see the stone buddha, there was a look of surprise on Fang Zheng's face. This stone buddha... How to put it, it's weird.

It was also very evil.

This was not a kind, compassionate, and universal stone buddha, but a green faced and fanged evil buddha, as if it were a devil incarnated in hell. The answer to the huge ruins of the palaces before him was almost out of the question. This seemed to have been a gathering place for the cult of the evil buddha?

There was a three-meter-long stone coffin lying on the left hand of the evil buddha. The surface of the coffin was engraved with all kinds of obscure runes, as if to suppress its contents.

The evil buddha's right hand was facing down, and his ring finger, index finger and thumb clasped together to make a strange seal...

And the expression on the face of the statue of the evil buddha was very evil, strange, head slightly turned, eyes squinting, as if he was just using the corner of his eyes to look at the person who walked into the entrance of the ancient temple.

When Fang Zheng first looked at the stone statue of the evil buddha, he had this illusion. It was as if the evil buddha was a living thing with flesh and blood, not just a stone statue of a dead thing. He was being stared at by a pair of greedy and evil eyes, and his back was chilly.

This was a biological warning. Fang Zheng's scalp went numb. Was this evil buddha really alive?

So Fang Zheng turned his head away from the evil buddha.

At this moment, the feeling of being stared at by a strange gaze immediately disappeared.

It was really the ancient temple and the stone buddha that attracted too much attention. It was only after Fang Zheng turned his eyes back that he looked at the people gathered in the stone temple.

There were three of them.

Fang Zheng was startled. He had not seen the inside of the temple from the outside. Now, when he got closer, he realized that there were only three people in the temple.

In his line of work, he had already met seven people.

So where did everyone else go?

The three people in front of them were also wearing the props of the production team, wearing "Militant" tactical helmets, combat uniforms, combat boots, etc. Fang Zheng was not sure if the three men in front of him were the three men on the same boat as him...

Looking carefully at the three men in front of him, Fang Zheng wondered if there was a zombie among them.

Could it be the two people we overheard earlier?

Just as Fang Zheng entered the magnificent temple like the temple of the mighty titan, the three people in the temple only glanced at Fang Zheng from the corner of their eyes, as if they were accustomed to the appearance of "Peers," and no one spoke. Their eyes were all fixed on the ground.

Fang Zheng looked in the direction of the three of them. He was surprised to see that there was an empty space in the temple with a set of props.

The clothes on the top and the clothes on the bottom were stacked neatly into tofu cubes, as if they were measured inch by inch with a ruler. There was a tactical helmet on top of the beancurd pile.

Beside the beancurd clothes, a pair of combat boots were placed neatly, and the tips and heels of the shoes were arranged evenly.

It was perfect... A little weird.

More obsessive than virgo, it's a psychopathic obsession with cleanliness.

Well,

Fang Zheng couldn't figure out why the three of them had been staring at the clothes on the floor so hard.

Fang Zheng was curious, but he didn't say anything.

Just in case he exposed himself.

So he followed suit and stood at four corners with the three of them, looking at the clothes on the floor without blinking.

A minute later, the three of them seemed a little surprised. They looked up at Fang Zheng beside them. One of them deliberately asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you see anything?"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

The other party's voice was still deliberately hoarse: "Then you have been staring at this dress, what are you looking at?"

Fang Zheng: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I'll make two pairs for you. I'm only responsible for the passers-by calling 666."

"...

The three of them fell silent.

"Just now, this man was still with us, but suddenly disappeared silently and mysteriously, leaving only his clothes on the ground." The husky man said.

"And what's even weirder is that the clothes are neatly arranged."

Fang Zheng was taken aback, "Is this an obsessive compulsive and late virgo beauty?"

"...

The three of them fell into collective silence again.

At this time, there were other people, from all directions of the ruins, returning to the ancient temple. They were all wearing the same props and clothes.

Looking in the direction they came, it seemed that they had been searching for something in the ruins.

Grey gas + 1, because Fang Zheng collected another wisp of grey gas from these people.

When these people came back, they saw four strange people standing motionless in the temple, like stumps taking root, staring at a set of beancurd clothes on the ground.

Soon, these people realized the truth and were shocked.

So he also stood aside and stared at the clothes on the ground without moving.

Next, the team grew stronger and stronger. From time to time, people returned to the ancient temple and joined more and more people on the wooden pile.

"Eh? Look at this stone buddha... It has a tree."

An exclamation sounded, and the crowd immediately looked for the sound, and their faces immediately changed.

The evil buddha clutched the strange seal and sprouted on the palm of his right hand, which was as big as a millstone, and grew into a small sapling.

This...

For a moment, everyone was in a state of shock and uncertainty, and the scene before them was a little too bizarre.

This evil buddha is getting more and more evil!

But just as the saplings sprouted and grew, the people present exclaimed, "What a rich spirit!"

"The spirit of this ancient temple suddenly became more than four or five times stronger!"

It seemed that everything started with the appearance of that sapling...

Without much thought, they quickly sat down one by one, plundering the thick spiritual energy in the air and guiding them into their bodies.

Only Fang Zheng was left stunned.

Spiritual energy?

He actually didn't sense anything, but there were so many people present that it was impossible to act specially to deceive him. Besides, it was not good to deceive him.

"Is it because I am not an awakened person? I am just an ordinary person, so I can not sense the spirit of heaven and earth, nor can I use the spirit of heaven and earth to cultivate?" Unsure of whether the ground was dirty or not, Fang Zheng sat down and quickly imitated the cross-legged meditation of others to avoid exposing himself.

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