There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 113: Kill God

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The shelves behind the workbench are empty,

Only ten or twenty wooden sculptures are displayed.

I saw these wooden sculptures, each placed on a wooden pallet, and then covered with valuable satin red cloth, which seemed mysterious and mysterious.

Can't see exactly what wood carving is under the red cloth.

Fang Zheng has already been very curious about these wood carvings covered with red cloth. He has also asked Zuo Qianhu with curiosity, but he did not get an answer.

At this moment, with Zuo Qianhu's permission, he could finally see the wood carvings under the satin red cloth, and Fang Zheng began to feel a little itchy.

"Brother Zuo, you are covered with red cloth, how can I choose?"

"Even if you sell goods on supermarket shelves, you should always let the buyer see the real thing first."

Founder wondered.

Nevertheless, Zuo Qianhu stayed still and didn't try to uncover the red cloth: "When you select them, they also selected you."

God babbled, Fang Zheng murmured, and then a little unwilling to give up: "Really not?"

Zuo Qianhu shook his head, really not good.

"Are there any hints, then?" Fang Zheng struggled with so many options.

This is a difficult choice syndrome to live and die!

Zuo Qianhu still shook his head.

Fangzheng simply closed his eyes, not seeing his eyes or getting upset, and raised his hand casually. Anyway, no matter how entangled it is, in the end it is just a random election.

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes, he saw his random choice, which happened to be the wood carving in the center.

When Fang Zheng uncovered the satin red cloth, Fang Zheng gave a slightly surprised cry.

This wooden sculpture is a lifelike person. It seems that the sculpture is an ancient general, wearing armor and a long sword out of its sheath, with murderous intent. When looking at each other with the woodcarving, there is actually a kind of awe-inspiring murderous intent that seems to be smashing people's hearts all the way.

Founder was surprised.

This woodcarving...it seems to have been endowed with spirit and spirit, making people face like a living thing instead of a dead woodcarving.

Although the other woodcarving crafts on the shelves are beautifully carved and perfect crafts, they are just dead objects after all.

Unlike the wooden sculpture in his hand, just a glance at each other makes the murderous intent to reach people's hearts.

There was a strange touch from the fingertips, and there seemed to be words on the back of the wood carving.

"The city is like a mountain, and murder is like water."

It's really a wicked one. Could it be that these horoscopes are the verdict of the life of the character carved by this woodcarving?

So Fang Zheng asked Zuo Qianhu, who is the prototype of this woodcarver?

"Killing the gods in vain." Zuo Qianhu said that he did not end up dying astonishingly.

"Brother Zuo, you just said that even if I selected them, they also selected me, right? But I am obviously a three-good young man, firmly supporting the core values ​​of socialism, let alone killing gods, my political outlook It has always been ordinary people. Is there any misunderstanding in the middle?" Fang Zheng hurriedly defended himself.

The Zuo Qianhu in front of me is a member of the system.

I don’t explain it clearly now. Waiting for free three meals a day?

Zuo Qianhu looked at Fang Zheng with great interest, and then at the white wood carving of the **** of murder in Fang Zheng's hand.

"Sure enough, it is the brother of Zhiqiu Yiye. It seems that a generation of killing gods is going to rise in the slaying demon and slayer team." The corner of Zuo Qianhu's mouth rose slightly.

It seems that seeing Fang Zheng choose to kill God in vain, which made him a little surprised and a little excited.

"Brother Zuo, I'm afraid that if you are too high-profile, you will be beaten to death by ghosts." Fang Zheng felt that this was a bit exaggerated.

"Tell a joke, I used to have a friend named Chen Peng, and later named Chen Peng...because he broke the bullshit."

Though he said that, Fang Zheng didn't put down his hand to kill the gods and start the wood carving.

It can be seen that Fang Zheng still likes killing God in vain.

"Brother Zuo, Mr. Fu said that I would go to the opposite jade shop and get a jade plaque, but why don't I see what jade shop is there?" Fang Zheng asked another question in his mind.

After coming to Mingdian for a few days, Fang Zheng naturally knew what the storefront was on the opposite side of Mingdian.

There are only a few ordinary shops opposite the Mingdian. The sliding doors are closed at night and only open during the day. Even if it is open during the day, there are no jade shops at all, only one clothing store and one shoe store.

"Oh, you are talking about Yan Chixia, he is on the opposite side of the intersection, not opposite the Mingdian." Zuo Qianhu said with a smile.

Fang Zheng immediately turned black.

Yan Chixia?

Also!

Don’t point to the face, it should be enough, is it going to follow normal development, do you plan to copy all the characters in a Chinese Ghost Story?

Are you going to come out in a few days, Shifang monk, Xiahou swordsman, and grandma?

The so-called Yan Chixia, when Zuo Qianhu took Fang Zheng to find the jade shop, and when the two entered the jade shop, Fang Zheng finally saw the legendary "Yan Chixia".

This is a big-skeleton old man in his 50s and 60s. As soon as Fang Zheng entered the store, he seemed to have attached a large stove with blood, masculinity, and masculinity.

It is from the old man in front of me.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, and finally met a normal living person in this abnormal old street.

First there was Mr. Fu, who was completely dead, and then Zuo Qianhu, who was dead.

But at this time, Zuo Qianhu, the dead man, was not affected by the blazing sun. Originally, this was a ghost, a kind of nemesis of yin, and there are strong people who can make ghosts 100 meters away with just a single body of energy and blood. Soul flies away. Founder carefully realized that when the Yang Huo arrived in front of Zuo Qianhu, it would automatically retreat like a tide.

Fangzheng thought for a moment and understood the reason.

"This is Yan Chixia, whom Mr. Fu asked you to find. You can ask him directly." Zuo Qianhu smiled and led Fang Zheng into the jade shop.

How does Fangzheng always feel that Zuo Qianhu's smile at this moment is a bit like a fox smile.

The old man in the store didn't talk much, he just glanced at Zuo Qianhu and said nothing, and continued to lower his head to carve an unfinished jade medal in his hand.

Looking at Zuo Qianhu's obviously conspiring fox smile, Fang Zheng felt uncomfortable, and simply learned from the ancients. He clasped his fist toward the old man in front of him and said: "Brother Yan."

Fangzheng was in his early twenties, but he looked old enough to be his grandfather. He called his brothers and sisters face to face. This strange and terrifying style of painting, cough, cough, cough, Zuo Qianhu was choked by his own saliva.

Then I felt sore in the back alveolar.

This little guy in front of me is really no taboo, dare to say anything...

After that, Fang Zheng went to the jade shop owner and explained his intentions.

"What did you choose in the woodcarving shop?" The jade shop owner's voice is thick and loud at the same time. It is loud, and the breath is endless, and the spirit is exuberant like a fire.

"Killing God is in vain." Fang answered truthfully.

After hearing this, the owner of the jade shop finally raised his head and took another look at Fang Zheng.

After that, I saw the old man and took out two trays, on which 32 jade plaques were arranged neatly. But the back is facing up, unable to see the jade tiles on the front.

The owner of the jade shop: "You also come to choose a jade medal."

Let me choose again?

Fangzheng suddenly feels an inexplicable pain, don't you know that he is a difficult choice syndrome!