Fantasy: It looks too fierce, it frightens the gods and Buddhas

Chapter 89

"Thirteen thousand six hundred fear points left?"

Commander Fang pondered.

I have increased all the attribute values to 10,000.

There are more than 10,000 left.

It seems that fear points are getting easier to earn.

"System, help me increase the vision to forty thousand, and add the rest to the power."

Chief Fang thought for a while, but still decided so.

Strength represents strength, and the stronger the better.

As for visions, this kind of thing can give him a fear value at any time.

Moreover, after having the lesson of Zhang Xianzhi this time.

The vision must be raised as soon as possible.

"Received."

Soon, the fear value went to zero.

The value of the vision rose to 40,000.

And the strength increased from the previous 42,000 to 45,006.

Although in terms of strength, little change is felt.

But the vision is a clear change.

The previous 30,000 was quite a half-step grandmaster's vision.

What now?

But it's quite a grandmaster's early days.

Even if he encounters a master like Zhang Xianzhi again, he can scare him to death alive.

"Fang Huntou, you died so miserably! You're dead, what should I do? I am afraid that I will die in the position of county lieutenant for the rest of my life.

"Sir, my Liao Zhiqiang hasn't given you a pension yet, so you're leaving, my lord

..." "Wow..."

When Chief Fang approached the courtyard where his sister lived, a loud cry came from the courtyard.

Because he was afraid that his sister would be retaliated by Chitose and them, Chief Fang simply asked Haotian God of War to buy a private courtyard and hide his sister.

And these days, because of all kinds of busyness, I haven't come over.

As a result, as soon as he came over, he heard a cry from the courtyard.

Did something happen?

Commander Fang became curious at this time, and even walked through the back door.

"Yanyan, just cry! Your brother died so miserably! You don't know how many people came.

"The headhunters who investigated the case were all dead, and even legends like Zhang Xianzhi came at that time."

"Even the poisonous staff of the Chitose Mansion came, your brother died so miserably..." In the

lobby of the courtyard, a coffin was placed, and a spiritual hall was placed in front of the coffin, and the people in the room wore linen ribbons and filial piety, crying loudly one by one.

However, to say that the loudest crying is undoubtedly Liao Zhiqiang and Zhao Chun.

They had already heard about the outside world, and after Fang Chaotou announced the truth, he attracted the masters of Chitose Mansion.

Even the legendary Zhang Xianzhi and the poisonous aide want to kill Fang and catch the head.

Such a terrifying existence, let alone Fang catches the head.

Even if the emperor comes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death!

Therefore, in order to send Fang Huntou a ride, Zhao Chun and Liao Zhiqiang advocated holding a grand funeral for Fang Huntou.

Perhaps, this is the last thing they can do for Fang Hunting!

But who knows, the bad news is so big, Yan Yan will not wear linen and filial piety.

Don't even cry.

You say, where in this world is there a sister like you?

"Yanyan girl, you really can't cry, you pretend to cry! Otherwise, you can wear a linen and a filial piety..." Liao

Zhiqiang wiped his tears on the side and advised Yan Yan.

"I don't..."

Yan Yan hugged the ghost fox in her arms and refused very calmly.

She didn't believe her brother was dead?

Her brother is her big hero.

How could he die so easily.

Therefore, she firmly believes that her brother is still alive.

It's just not back yet.

"You you you... What a girl film with no conscience.

Zhao Chundu stomped his foot angrily.

Fang Hunt is a family member of you.

You are not willing to fulfill your filial piety.

Sins, sins!

People are catching the head and making evil!

"If you don't wear it, don't wear it! After opening the coffin, put all the relics of Fang Huntou in, and it was used as the last trip to send Fang Huntou. Zhao

Chun didn't force Yan Yan anymore, and immediately spoke to the people around him.

"The coffin was opened..." When

several guys in charge of white affairs around heard this, they shouted together, came to the coffin, and immediately opened the coffin.

"Fang Hunt Tou..." At

the moment when the coffin was about to be opened, Zhao Chun or Liao Zhiqiang knelt down one by one.

Burst into tears.

"Squeak..."

Finally, the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open.

However, the moment the lid of the coffin was pushed open, a dark wind swept in from the direction of the coffin.

In just a short time, the temperature of the entire Spirit Hall seemed to drop by more than ten degrees.

The original crying immediately stopped.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that on the side of the coffin, it is not known when a person appeared.

This person is two meters tall, tall and powerful, wearing a headhunting suit, and his face is full of fierceness.

More...... What's more, he looks exactly like the picture on the Spirit Hall...

"Ghost, ghost..."

There are ghosts! This

tranquility lasted only ten seconds, but the next second, a scream, a heart-wrenching, and an incomparably strong panic resounded throughout the courtyard.

What mage?

What a white ministry.

Or Liao Zhiqiang, Zhao Chun and others.

One by one, they screamed in fright, turned around, crawled with rolls, and fled towards the outside of the courtyard.

What do they see?

What exactly did they see?

The moment the coffin opened, they actually ... Actually saw Fang Hunt appear in front of him?

"Ding! Fear value plus 200..."

Fear value plus 200..."

Fear value plus 200..." Chief

Fang just walked in through the back door, and was about to ask what was wrong.

As a result, I saw this scene in front of me.

Even the system prompt tone is still two hundred and two hundred plus.

In just a short while, he actually added a full five thousand fear values to him.

"Stop it all for me!"

After glancing at the coffin and the Spirit Hall in front of him, and even his own portrait on the Spirit Hall, he immediately understood what was going on, and directly shouted angrily.

"Ahhh... "Fang Huntou

, I know that you died unjustly, please, let us go!"

"Fang Huntou, I have a hundred and twenty-year-old mother, an eighty-year-old wife in the middle, and a three-year-old child under me, I don't want to die..."

I want to go home..."

With this roar of Commander Fang, all the people who fled stopped, knelt down neatly, snot and tears, and almost cried out loudly.

Fang Chaotou died so tragically.

Now the ghosts have come back to ask for their lives.

What happens next?

They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Ding! Fear value plus 250..."

Fear value plus 250..."

The fear value is increased by 250..." Who

knows, as soon as this group of people begged for mercy, the system prompt sound in Fang Chang's mind became even more intense.

Moreover, fifty more than before.

If you say, in peacetime, he will definitely be a master.