There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 151: Curse
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Looking at the bride in the mirror, Fang Zheng's scalp was numb.
The bride is dressed in an ancient red wedding gown, embroidered with phoenix and Liuxia, and a hundred fortunes, which is full of luxury.
The bride is covered with a red hijab, and can't see the facial features clearly. It is clearly the bride who married in the dark!
Fangzheng quickly turned his head and looked at the location of the marriage bed. The married couples sat upright, with the bride's hands on her legs, dignified and virtuous.
Faced with this weird scene, Fang Zheng turned his head and looked behind him again. His back was empty, but he looked in the mirror again. On his back was indeed the ghost bride lying motionless.
The ghost bride puts his hands on his left and right shoulders, and the person is lying on his back, motionless, the red dress drags to the ground, and the golden silk embellishes the phoenix. This is definitely not an ordinary village that can afford a wedding gown. Luxurious and exquisite fabrics and handwork, which is a secret marriage, this is clearly the princess or princess in which dynasty is getting married. At this moment, the bride's head was leaning forward slightly, and the red hijab on her head was almost touching his face, and the two of them were about to face each other.
Fangzheng kept meditating on spiritual martial arts, but this was not an illusion, nor was it a ghost hitting a wall. He was indeed carrying a bride behind his back.
A ghost bride who can only be seen in the mirror.
"Pretend to be a god!"
Fangzheng is full of blood and masculine, boiling his own blood, and running the V-Devil Diamond Seal, so that his own blood is billowing like a furnace.
This is full of blood, masculinity is compelling, and ghosts can't be haunted.
However, the ghost bride behind is still lying on his back, with her hands on his shoulders, her head tilted forward slightly, and their faces are almost close to each other.
Fang Zheng finally couldn't calm down, and his pupils shrank. This ghost bride, neither an illusion nor fear of masculinity, could be empty behind.
When Fang Zheng strode to the wedding bed, he had to reach out and lift the bride's head cover. He wanted to see what it was that was pretending to be a fool.
But right now!
"If it were me, I wouldn't be a demon to lift this cover." In the gloomy dark marriage bridal chamber, a young girl's voice suddenly came from behind Fang Zheng.
There was a bit of gloating in the voice.
Fang Zheng's eyes glowed coldly, and he turned to look at the doorway.
This is the face of a high school student, with a slightly glamorous face under the exquisite egg-egg face, a small waist that does not hold the waist, and the jade bones are born, so beautiful that they don't look like people in reality... a high school student.
He is also seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Are you from the Painted Pi Gao family?" Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bit of cold light flashed.
Outside the door, a female high school girl with glamorous temperament leaned back against the corridor wall, with double eyelid eyes under her long eyelashes. She looked up at the front in surprise, and said in a little surprise: "You're a rare smart of men. Creatures."
"But unfortunately, you guessed one thing wrong. The curse on you was not mine."
Fang Zheng frowned.
The little girl in the airport who hasn't grown her **** in front of me, listening to her tone, seems to be misogynistic?
Born to despise all men?
The Leng Yan girl took some schadenfreude and said: "I have been chasing people here from Longtouhu Village, and cursed you. It seems that we have a common goal in a short time. I will catch what I want to catch. Man, and then you find him to lift the curse on you."
Curse?
Does it mean the ghost bride lying still on his back?
Longtou Lake Village?
The other party seems to be hunting down some important person?
Isn't it here to hunt him down?
Or is there someone on the kill list that ranks ahead of him?
Also, what is the origin of this woman in front of me? What role does it play in this series of events?
For an instant, many questions flashed in his mind, but Fang Zheng was more concerned about the ghost bride lying on his back: "You seem to have known from the beginning that there is a curse in this room?"
The glamorous girl took a lofty posture, as if overlooking the reptiles in the quagmire from the top of the cloud, her eyes sneered: "Do you still want to question me angrily, why did you know all this in advance but didn't tell you? Then she died In front of the threat, did you growl hysterically?"
Hehe.
Never know, Fang Zheng smiled: "A high school student who hasn't grown out of his chest, but he just wants to learn the old-fashioned speech of an adult."
"Does this mean that the second disease is too deep?"
If it seems Fangzheng, if she touched a certain bottom line that the glamorous girl must not be touched, she suddenly had a frosty face. She was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student, but a pair of beautiful eyes appeared completely and Killing intent of age inconsistent.
But recruiting!
Founder took the lead.
Just after Fang Zheng's voice fell, he stepped on his feet suddenly and banged, and the whole house trembled. It seemed that he couldn't bear the tremendous force, and it was about to fall. Fang Zhengren had already been killed in no time.
There is no doubt, it can't be solved by catching a fight.
If there is, then shoot twice.
Especially, Fang Zheng was very unhappy with the opponent's arrogant aura as soon as he appeared.
The glamorous girl didn't seem to expect that Fang Zheng would do as she pleased, and suddenly broke out without warning.
Amazing explosive power!
What a fast speed!
What a quick knife!
In a hurry, she didn't dare to take a cut from Fang Zheng.
Boom!
The wall burst and collapsed, and a red brick bearing wall was fiercely cut into a huge hole by Fang Zheng, like being hit by a battleship's solid shot. The bricks shattered and the earth and rocks splashed.
The wind of the knife dances like a hurricane, flying sand and rocks, the square second knife, like a domineering thunder, chasing out.
Boom!
The floor on the second floor paved with prefabricated cement slabs underfoot was split into a crack of more than ten meters, which almost penetrated the floor of the front house and the back house.
Especially the air was scorching hot, the moisture in the air was evaporated, and the prefabricated cement slabs were split apart, and the steel bars burned red and deformed, and there seemed to be faint signs of melting.
From this, we can see how overbearing the power of Nine Suns True Qi is when Fang Zheng goes down with this sword.
With just two knives, this rural house was cut into a dangerous building.
Obviously, it is impossible to live in.
But Fang Zheng didn't care about this, he continued to chase and kill for the third time.
"Have you ever heard a sentence, Heifer sits on a wire and pretends to bring lightning?"
"Heifer, don't you like to teach people with an old-fashioned attitude?"
"Come, come, let Uncle...Let your elder brother take good care of you, stand obediently, and let your elder brother stab your head like a watermelon. Are you a human skin? Or a human?"
"Enough!" There was boredom in the cold girl's eyes, and she was already angry.
At this moment, from the dark marriage chamber behind Fang Zheng, a flat human skin floated out silently, his hands and ten fingers as sharp as eagle claws, tightly bound to the ankles that Fang Zheng was about to chase down.
Boom! Bom!
The cicada membrane on the skin on the body surface continuously breaks through 18 layers... and it stops there.
Suddenly, the human skin on the ground ignited spontaneously...poof, and burned to ashes.
Normal spirit +1.
At this moment, above Fang Zheng's head, two pieces appeared for unknown time, crawling close to the ceiling of the corridor. They were also flat as paper-cut human skin, and quietly fell down, and the ghost claws grabbed onto Fang Zheng's head...