There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 120: Unsolved game?

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When Founder reopened the store door,

Zuo Qianhu, the owner of the jade shop, and the little skull all stood outside the store.

Seeing that Founder came out intact, it was obvious that Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop had a slightly worried look in their eyes, and they were slightly relaxed.

The light in the little skull's eyes flickered, and he seemed a little ignorant to understand what to do, and immediately ran up and hugged Fang Zheng's leg.

Fang Zheng patted Little Skull's head, showing a gentle smile on his face.

"Brother Zuo, Brother Yan, fortunately not humiliating our mission." Fang Zheng nodded to the two with a tired look on his face.

His!

Zuo Qianhu felt a sore back alveolar.

He regretted the little joke more and more.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was facing an old man who was old enough to be a grandfather, taking a mouthful of brother Yan, calling him brothers and sisters, the more he called, the more smoothly he spoke, there was no taboo, and the thickness of Fang Zheng's face made him contemptuous.

The atmosphere that was a little nervous because he was worried about Fang Zheng's safety, because of Fang Zheng's shameless sentence Brother Yan, the atmosphere suddenly eased a bit.

The owner of the jade shop, the big boned old man, did not express anything unusually on his face.

The old man has a very good mentality and seems to be a straightforward temper.

In the following time, Fang Zheng began to tell Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop "Yan Chixia" in detail about the whole process of getting rid of the yin.

Naturally, it is the process of concealing spiritual martial arts.

When it came to the final counterattack against the Scarecrow card, Founder claimed to be personally fearless perseverance and charisma, coupled with the recitation of the "Red Book", which kept his mind undisturbed and did not capsize in the gutter.

As for Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop, believe it or not, seeing that they didn't even lift their eyelids, their faces were calm, and they seemed to have an answer.

When finishing talking about the whole process of dispelling the yin, Fang Zheng incidentally sang the "Red Treasure Book" several times.

At this time, the little skull, who has not been watching the Enlightenment Early Education video for a few days, still can’t understand too complicated language. She has already run to the counter and sat down faithfully, continuing to hold the Founder. When I bought a tablet computer when I was in Taiwan University, I was happily watching domestic cartoons.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt that his management of Little Skeleton was still too relaxed.

How can children be addicted to cartoons, it should be schoolwork!

Little Skeleton suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, and quickly turned his head to look around. The two faint rays of light in his eyes flashed, as if a little at a loss.

Seeing that the chill quickly disappeared, the little skull continued to watch domestic cartoons with relish.

"Brother Zuo and Brother Yan, just when I was going to kill the Scarecrow evil spirits, a question popped up in my heart. I wonder if I can ask Brother Zuo and Brother Yan to help me solve my doubts?" Fang Zhengyi With a straight face, he looked at Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop in front of him.

Brother Yan?

What about the face?

Although Zuo Qianhu has some headaches with the name of Fangzheng, even the person involved did not object. He was inconvenient to say something, but felt a little headache, and then curiously asked: "What is the question?"

Fang Zheng first twisted his eyebrows and pondered the language, and then slowly said his doubts: "Like Bloody Mary, Pen Immortal, Die Immortal, psychic divination, etc., some have been popular in the Song Dynasty and have been thousands of years away from modern times. Short, hundreds of years ago..."

"If these psychic games are so evil, they will spread widely when they appear... In this case, it is impossible that these evil spirits have not been killed once from ancient times to the present, right?"

"On the other hand, these psychic games, dynasties change, historical reincarnation, the decline and disappearance of many civilizations over thousands of years, but these psychic games are the only ones that never die from the beginning to the end, from ancient times to modern times."

Fangzheng hesitated: "It seems...something doesn't make sense."

"Just today, even ordinary people like me killed an evil spirit just now. Then in history, more people should have killed evil spirits, but now these evil spirits have been All exist in peace... I even sometimes wonder if these evil spirits are immortal? Have I killed the evil spirits today?"

Is it an immortal evil spirit?

Whenever he thought of this conjecture, Fang Zheng felt a little tingling on his scalp.

It seemed to be a bit unexpected. Fang Zheng actually asked such a deep and tricky question. Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop were obviously surprised, and then looked at the young man in front of him with interest.

When other awakened people didn't even dare to kill ghosts, or their eyes were still on ordinary ghosts, the interesting young man in front of him had a different vision from ordinary people, and he had looked forward to the anomalies of psychic games.

This vision is already higher than that of ordinary people. It's not just one or two grades as simple as that.

This young man is really getting more and more interesting...

"There is an old saying that ghosts are born from people's inner fears, ghosts are born from hearts, have you ever heard of it?" Zuo Qianhu looked at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

"If a person is fearful in his heart, a ghost will be born, then a hundred people will be born with a fear in his heart, will a hundred ghosts be born?"

"If all these people fear in their hearts are the same ghost, will a hundred identical ghosts be born?"

The more Zuo Qianhu said, the more solemn his expression became.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's face changed suddenly. He already wanted to understand what Zuo Qianhu wanted to express next.

"Of course, this is just a simple example. Ghosts will naturally not appear so easily." Zuo Qianhu said.

"There is no historical record of when and how these psychic games appeared for the first time. It seems that from the beginning, they appeared as mysterious, weird, and special. Throughout history, these evil spirits have appeared more than once. I have been killed, but every time I kill it is the avatar of the spirit body. I have never killed the body once, and it will soon come back to life."

"Does it feel very weird? It feels like these evil spirits are already immortal? Indeed, these evil spirits are indeed immortal for now."

"Every psychic game only recruits ghosts to clones of evil spirits. As long as there is fear, there are clones of evil spirits everywhere. Evil spirits such as Bloody Mary and Penxian have not only been wiped out. Ten times a hundred times, even the psychic divination scarecrow you just killed has not been killed for the first time, but no one has ever been able to find the essence of these evil spirits."

Fang Zheng sucked in a cold breath.

Listening to this, there is no solution at the beginning?

……

A chat with Zuo Qianhu made Fang Zheng feel more and more that this world is strange and mysterious.

I don’t even dare to slack off my practice.

So at dawn, after Fang Zheng returned to the residence with the little skull, and told the little skull not to disturb him sleeping, Fang Zheng immediately locked himself in the bedroom alone, and then took out the human skin scriptures in his arms.

At this time, he had no time to check the human skin scriptures. The distinctive gray air when he was in the yin, was it finally swallowed by the human skin scriptures?