There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Fang Zheng turned to look at the man who appeared at the gate of the ancestral hall. ≒ Spin ﹤ 罗 ﹤ 小 ≒ says

But the memories of the evil spirits of the underworld had always been hazy and vague to the man.

Only strong limbs and burly bodies can be recognized.

The height is about 190 cm to about 200 cm.

Standing among these villagers, it is unusually conspicuous.

Can be really the most impressive.

It was the mask on the man's face.

It was a half-faced ghost king face, with cheeks, nose, and mouth all covered by the ghost king mask, revealing only a pair of eyes and a third eye on the forehead.

It was actually a trinocular person.

Just when Fang Zheng was about to get close to the three-eyed man, ready to get close and see clearly, the sudden change suddenly occurred.

As the words of the three-eyed man fell, the mute girl who was being skinned for lynching, with a silent roar filled with resentment, all the villagers in front of him instantly exploded into dust, and the world was dark.

This piece looks dark in the abyss.

It seems to be heralding the inner world of the dumb girl at the moment.

The golden bell! hardening!

Roar! howl!

In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, Fang Zheng opened the protective golden bell directly.

Suddenly.

He was like a golden day, burning in the darkness, the golden flame glaring, illuminating the dark corner of this heart.

Abide by nature and never die.

sulfuric acid!

A **** shadow flashed across, and a fierce Mars was cut on the golden bell of the square body.

Founder stood still.

Did not immediately shot.

sulfuric acid! sulfuric acid!

sulfuric acid! !

Mars is cutting faster and faster, with higher and higher frequencies.

suddenly!

Infuriating vortex!

Founder finally caught a glimpse of opportunity, with his left five fingers clasped into tiger claws, and slammed into the dark place where the golden flame could not shine.

Netherworld evil spirits are like straw sucked tightly by the vortex of the water surface.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Founder took a few steps under his feet, a forward elbow hit, bang!

The ghost evil spirit was hit by this elbow in the air, and the body was hit into a U shape, and then it was knocked out at a faster speed than when it came.

But the next moment!

Infuriating vortex!

Founder once again gripped his claws with five fingers, sucking hard.

The ghost evil spirits that had been blown out of the sky by the time, the body stagnate in the air, and the strong inertial tear caused by this flying and stagnation caused the ghost evil spirits to fall into a short-term imbalance and unable to resist the killing of Fang Zheng near.

Shit!

Founder has approached, his left five fingers are around the neck of the evil spirit.

There were black smoke rising from the neck of the evil spirits.

With an unpleasant burning smell.

It was the fiery heat on the Founder's arm, the pure yang true qi, which was corroding and burning with the yin qi on the neck of the netherworld evil spirit.

It's like throwing a piece of cloth into a burning stove.

boom! !

At the next moment, the green muscles' violent arms hugged the neck of the evil spirits of the ghost, and they slammed into the ground.

The back hit the ground heavily.

Poof!

The ghost evil spirit wearing a **** wedding dress burst apart on the ground, just like the ghost that Founder had faced in Chen Zhixing's house before.

The dumb girl wearing a **** wedding dress instantly burst into a cracked leather jacket.

That's not cloth wedding dress.

It was actually a wedding dress made of human leather.

Since the shot, till now, Founder has never said a word throughout the journey.

From beginning to end!

He shot in silence!

Fire degree swordsmanship!

The nine hundred and eighty-one knife is a fast knife, a wall of wind and fire that instantly dances to an airtight wind, a knife wind that cuts the air quickly helps the fire, and the extreme high temperature fire prey on the wind, igniting the cracked human skin wedding dress.

Thrashing.

Thrashing.

Pieces of human skin wedding dresses were ignited, burned, and turned into black fly ash, emitting an unpleasant smell of corpses.

Bang! !

There was a terrifying loud noise, and when the last knife fell, Founder's blade slashed to the ground.

The high-temperature flame was instantly split by a sharp ghost head knife, like the flame wings exploding violently on both sides, turning into two large waves of flame, with extreme high temperature and fierce fire, swept to other people trying to escape the wedding dress.

Punt! Punt! Punt!

The sky is flying.

The evil spirit of the Netherworld erupted out of strong resentment due to the pain, and the resentment was turned into a black hurricane, extinguishing the fire.

But even so, still half of the people's leather wedding dress failed to escape the range of the flame knife.

Founder hadn't had time to take a breath, the shadow under his feet suddenly stretched infinitely like a ghost, and then projected on a wall.

It is the wall of the ancestral hall.

The shadow projected on the wall is the Founder's shadow. What appears on the wall is the shadow of a long-haired woman.

The woman's shadow is making a silent angry roar towards Fang.

Next second.

The woman shadow raised her right hand and severely cut her left arm.

At the same time, Founder noticed a strange feeling in his right hand. He was holding the ghost-headed knife in his right hand, and actually had the urge to cut off his left arm.

In front of the picture, Fang Zheng couldn't help thinking of the ghosts under his feet when he went to prison.

Those ghosts are subtle, contaminated like frogs boiled in warm water, and **** up a person.

However, the evil spirits in front of him are more capable of controlling other people's shadows, and their abilities are even more bizarre and unpredictable.

But Founder, who had experience, had a glance.

The expression on his face was calm.

"Angry conversion!"

moment.

There is an extremely obscure power of Yin and Evil in the body, which turns into nourishing food for the loss of true qi in Founder's body.

The evil spirits on the wall want to struggle, growl in pain, open their dark and dark mouths, and grow silent and painful.

It seems that she has felt it.

She will not escape the fate of being destroyed today.

"Dust returns to dust, and soil returns to earth.

"Mute girl, I know you have resentment in your heart, resentment that that kills your fiancé, resentment that drives you step by step from the sun into the endless abyss, resentment for killing your fiance and deceiving you, The man who turned you into a ghost evil spirit ... "

"I promise you, I will find the man!"

"For thousands of innocent victims like you and your fiancé! Blood debt and blood repayment!"

"This man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He must die!"

Punt! !

+1 Special Soul from Hades evil spirits +1.

The ancestral temple in front of him disappeared, and Founder stood on the second floor of the hotel again.

Facing the gain of a special soul, Founder's face was not joyful. He kept a second, holding a ghost head knife in his hand, and killed the room where the old **** stick was located.

When Fang Zheng opened the door with a knife and found the old **** stick, he saw Zheng Yuxia and four people, spitting foam at the edge of the knife box he left.

Even if these four people passed out, they still held the knife that stood upright.

So that the knife box was stained with a lot of saliva.

With disgusting saliva.

As for the old **** stick, the ancestral robe on him had already been worn in reverse. The room was in disarray, and all the glass was smashed by the old stick.