There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 182: Cars and road robes are not available for loan

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Crack.

A clear and abnormal sound, sounded from above the stone mask.

The mask was slashed by Fang Zheng, and it cracked like a crack in a spider web.

As the mask was slashed, it was clear that a man was wearing that mask under the blurry night, and he was slashed out by Fang Zheng.

This is a man who dresses like a little European gentleman and has no face. It is actually the fake foreigner who dug out a well and buried things!

Even decades have passed, the corpses of the fake foreigners are still well preserved, and Yin Qi can raise the corpses because they have been wearing that ghost mask.

But there is one more thing that needs him to deal with.

"I have been thinking about one thing, is the person I am following, is it a person or an organization with associates?"

"For example, in Menqian Village, the person who performed the abusive operation on Mr. and Mrs. Li and his wife is the same person I am following?"

"Obviously, now that I have been verified, I am not the same person."

"It's just that I'm a little curious, how did you get out of the memory of the resentful spirit in the mask faster than me? How much do you know about this mask?"

"Why don't you tell me the answer?"

Fang Zheng turned around, with a harmless smile on his face, but his smiling eyes were clearly cold again.

He looked at the old monk who had touched behind him silently for some unknown time.

The old monk's movements were stiff at this time, and he still kept the previous motion of tipping close to Fang Zheng's back. Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng was not killed by the resentful spirit, and he did not expect that the resentful spirit sealed in the stone mask would let Fang Zheng escape so quickly. come out! All this went beyond the plan. When Fang Zheng slashed the fake foreigner, the old monk was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng not only was not dragged by the resentful spirit, but also completed a major counterattack. At this moment, the old monk was stiff in place, neither forward nor backward.

Even the resentful spirit in the mask could be counter-killed in such a short time. At this moment, he felt a strong threat.

Even he can't kill the Wraiths.

But the other party not only did it!

I did it in such a short time!

It shows that the opponent's strength is far above him!

"Not talking?"

"Well, let's change to another topic and tell me, who is your other accomplice and is it also in the Jianshanling quarry?"

The smile on Fang Zheng's face gradually reduced.

He has begun to lose patience gradually.

It is precisely because of these guys who are messing up everywhere that he is cursed, and now he still has a ghostly ghost bride on his body. The ghost knows when this ghost bride will make a baby The moth comes.

At this moment, the old **** stick wiped the corner of his eye, and the corner of the robe seemed to take away a piece of crystal. As the wraith spirit was killed by the Fang Zheng, the replay of the memory created by the wraith spirit disappeared, and the old **** wand reappeared.

At this time, the old **** stick just saw Fang Zheng holding a cold knife in his palm, and the tension between the old monk and the old monk.

The old **** stick's eyes were a little confused, and he didn't know what was going on.

Fang Zheng glanced at the movement of the old **** stick secretly wiping the corners of his eyes, showing a weird look. Could this old **** stick just cry in the memory of the wraith girl?

Unexpectedly, the old **** stick is quite sentimental.

The old **** stick can still wipe tears at this moment. It seems that he hasn't seen the little girl finally become the Wraith Spirit. It should be the relationship that entered the memory of the Wraith Spirit later than him?

However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred!

The stone mask that the fake foreigner wore on his face disappeared in a flash. The corner of Fang Zheng's eyes could only be seen in a hurry. It seemed that there was a yellow light group that immediately escaped into the ground after it appeared. Walk through the underground.

The mask that had been worn on the face was taken off, and the corpse was lost. The fake foreigner's dead body for decades, like a corpse puppet, the body that was controlled by the resentful spirit in the mask for decades, bang, It exploded into fly ash in a flash.

Ashes are gone.

Everything happened too suddenly, but Fang Zheng reacted quickly, almost immediately rushing out two steps and slashing a knife, but the result was still a cut.

"The legendary native grandson?!" The old **** stick looked stunned.

And what Fang Zheng thought was that he could come down freely on the earth, is he a supernatural person who has awakened the elemental ability of the earth element?

Just when Fang Zheng was about to pursue, the old monk who had been motionless suddenly showed a weird smile, bang!

The old monk's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon. In an instant, a large number of fat maggot-like insects spurted out of his head, densely packed, and the scalp was numb.

The old monk...It should be said that he was a fake monk. Knowing that he could not run away, he actually committed suicide in person. Cruel and cruel, this also explains the tightness behind this organization.

Oh!

When I saw a place full of brains and brains full of bugs, the old **** stick squatted and vomited, almost vomiting bitter bile.

Forget about headshots, there are still brains full of bugs, this is simply anti-human!

So, he still didn't want to understand why the old monk suddenly said that he had a headshot for no reason...

Women!

Fang Zheng was depressed and couldn't help but burst out a swear word. The death of the fake monk meant that all clues were broken. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the fake monk even treated himself so cruelly.

The next second, Fang Zheng seemed to think of something. When he hurried to the security room of the quarry, Zhang Jiu had disappeared.

There is no one in the security room.

Sure enough, this Zhang Jiu is also fake! It's just that he never wanted to understand, what is going on with Zhang Jiu's head?

Fang Zheng didn't give up, he began to press his palms to the ground, and the Nine Yang True Qi in his body was under his control, quickly spreading underground.

If it is really an earth elemental ability, in such a short period of time, it will definitely leave traces of using spiritual power, allowing him to find a trace.

Nine Suns’ True Qi is already majestic, and when Fang Zheng madly poured into the ground, it was like a big net gradually spreading out.

However, the underground resistance is extremely great. The deeper the true energy, the greater the resistance it encounters, and it does not have good conductivity like air. He hadn't even reached five meters yet, and the resistance he encountered made Zhen Qi like a muddy stone cow, making it difficult to move.

Founder had to change to flattening.

"Huh?"

"Found it!"

The effort paid off, he really caught a ray of energy left under the ground.

Fang Zheng was about to set off immediately to chase him. At this time, the old **** stick, who was vomiting with weak legs, had already chased the security room with an ugly expression.

Fang Zheng's eyes brightened when he saw the old **** stick coming.

"Old God Cudgel, let me wear this robe with you for one night." Fang Zheng thought of the abnormality he had seen in the cave before, so he asked the old God Cudgel to borrow the robe, planning to get more insurance.

"Cars and road robes are not for loan." The old **** stick refused.

"How can I borrow any heirlooms from the ancestors."

"The rent for one night is two hundred and fifty." Fang Zheng was anxious to track down people, directly took the cash, and shook his hands.

"Deal." Seeing the money opened, the old **** stick immediately grabbed the money with a grin, and immediately began to take off his robes.

Fang Zheng immediately chased out of the quarry after exhorting the old **** stick.