There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 12: Lost soul
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Sunrise in the east.
Xiaguang Wanhu.
The golden sunrise, like the majestic momentum of melting gold from thousands of miles, renders the boundless sky.
Heaven and Earth are like a scroll of mists recovering from the extinction, and then... the light shines! Vigorous!
Fang Zheng practiced "Fu Mo Jingang Seal" all night.
The more you practice in "Fun Demon Diamond Seal", the more energetic and vigorous you are, which drives away the fatigue of the night, even if you don't sleep all night, you don't feel sleepy.
At this time, the morning glow was brilliant, with a vigorous spirit, reflecting on Fang Zheng's whole body, rendering a faint golden luster.
Just like in the myth, a **** came from the court, and Fang Zheng kept forming a diamond seal in his hand, practicing three fires.
Outsiders can’t see what’s wrong with Fangzheng, but his body burns like a sacred furnace, which reflects the whole body, and the blood in his body is hot like magma, and the place he passes is boiling.
The blood impurities are constantly being washed away.
It's getting purer and more vibrant.
The blood qi circulates rapidly in the body, violently agitating, this is a sign of blood qi flaring. If you stand close, you can even hear it faintly. From Fang Zheng's body, a tidal-like sound is heard. This is a bloody, boiling phenomenon.
And when you train your blood and energy like thunder, you are entering the realm of Mahayana Consummation.
In this early morning, facing the first sunrise of the rising sun, Fang Zheng reached a supernatural harmony and realized the vigorous vitality. One practice was worth several ascetic practices last night.
Fang Zheng didn't expect that practicing early in the morning would have such an effect.
Unexpected joy.
After that, Fang Zheng was about to go downstairs and go to the roadside breakfast spot for food.
Although the practice of "Fu Devil Diamond Seal" is not as cheating as the practice of "King Kong Doesn't Break Arahant", hunger explodes after the practice, but the taste of fasting without dripping rice is absolutely uncomfortable after practicing for a night.
Martial arts masters sometimes starve to death.
The more you practice martial arts, the greater your appetite.
It's not seven o'clock in the morning.
As soon as Fang Zheng opened the door, there was movement, and there was also movement in the neighboring room of two female college students next door.
First, boom! It seemed that something heavy fell on the floor, followed by a girl's painful cry.
Soon there was the sound of slippers rubbing against the ground, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing on the smooth ground, like a devil's pace... Friction with lightning, quickly approaching the door.
"Brother Founder."
The voice of a quiet girl called Fang Zheng from behind.
Fang Zheng turned around and looked behind him, the security door of his neighbors of two female college students. At this moment, he opened a small crack in the door and probed out a girl from the inside. The cute cat-like Shui Lingling with big eyes was looking pitifully. With Founder.
This is a female college student with a quiet and beautiful name, like the girl next door. Although she wakes up early in the morning with her face upright, some people have to admit that she is indeed a natural beauty, and her face is equally seductive.
"Are you going downstairs to buy breakfast?" female college student Chen Tongtong said quietly.
"Do you want me to bring you breakfast?" Fang Zheng asked. It just happened to be on the way, and Fang Zheng didn't mind.
"Yeah, thank you, Brother Fangzheng." Female college student Chen Tongtong said with a sweet and joyful voice like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Brother Fangzheng Xiao Xianrou, do you want it too~" Another person poked out his head behind the door.
The soft, soft voice made Fang Zheng horrified early in the morning with goose bumps all over his body.
When facing the evil spirit rider, Fang Zheng never felt any horror or chill.
But at this moment, he finally realized what a horror was, it was so numb that it was so creepy, and he got goose bumps.
Women, as expected, they are all horrors.
This is a college girl with a face of melon seeds, fair skin and full face. She sleeps with disheveled hair like an exploding head. She looks like Chen Tongtong and can beat him for ninety minutes.
"Speak well and stop making trouble."
The corner of Fang Zheng’s eyes twitched, and this sister was Chen Tongtong’s cheap "mother and queen", Lin Jiabao.
He looked at Fang Zheng with a pitiful look on his face.
At this time, two heads protruded out of the door gap at the same time, and the original narrow door gap was opened wider. Fang Zheng was standing at an angle just to see the two female college students behind the door gap, only wrapped in a long down jacket. , Revealing the white thighs and white arms, the eyes are dazzling, and there is even a looming white carcass in the down jacket.
Peat!
Will you get so angry early in the morning? Founder didn't expect that these two female college students would actually be like a sauce, and they were actually naked sleeping girls!
Fang Zheng flees in fright, these two evil female fairies! !
At this time, it seemed that he had disappeared, and the girl's screams soon sounded behind him, and Fang Zheng, who had a guilty conscience, escaped even faster.
One hundred meters out of the community, there is a small road called Wenzhuo Road, which happens to be at the intersection of several streets. Student parties and office workers who get up early to catch the bus will choose to pass this shortcut path, so all kinds of breakfast are served. shop.
Steamed buns, steamed buns, wontons, dumplings, hand cakes, fried noodles, beef ramen, Chinese breakfast, milk tea shops...
Dazzling, forming a unique early street culture.
When Fang Zheng appeared on Wenzhuo Road, he saw a neatly dressed 27-year-old man who didn’t look like a beggar or a tramp, ignoring the strange glances of passers-by who cast him so casually. Sitting on the side of the road in a daze, his mental state seemed to be in a trance.
Twenty or thirty minutes later, when he passed by again after eating breakfast, the man still kept his original behavior and continued to sit on the side of the road in a daze.
"Boss, when did the person sitting on the ground at the intersection have been there? I think he has been sitting still for half an hour." Fang Zheng asked curiously to the owner of a steamed bun shop.
"At least four or five hours." It wasn't the boss who answered, but the lady boss who had just settled the table and looked up and replied.
"When everyone opened the door at around three in the morning, the man walked from outside, and then he sat on the side of the road in a daze, not making trouble, not begging, like he was scared and lost his soul, I don’t know. Was it irritated or was it an evil?"
"Bah, baah, what is evil but not evil, hurry up, you prodigal maid said something unlucky." The boss scolded his mother-in-law with a stare.
Fang Zheng thanked him and bought three breakfasts at this breakfast shop.
When passing by the man on the side of the road, Fang left a breakfast beside him, and left without saying anything.
He can only help here.
However, sunset and moon rise...
At around ten o'clock in the evening, when Fang Zheng had finished damaging a cafeteria outside again, when he returned to the community he lived in, he found a man sitting in a daze on the steps of the security room at the entrance of the community. The bright street light silenced him. The figure stretched out very long at night.
It was the weird guy I met during breakfast in the morning.
Not at Wenzhuo Road at night, I went to the gate of the community and continued to sit alone.