There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 234: Bone transport truck
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Founder did not speak,
Because it is too dark in front of me,
The figure flickered and disappeared too fast. He didn't know if it was an illusion of light shining on the glass.
Fangzheng did not hesitate...
Boom!
The marble exterior wall of the hotel exploded, broken stones and glass **** splashed, and the sound was a bit shocking. The square knees were slightly bent, and the body flew into the second floor window like an electromagnetic catapult.
This is a bedroom,
Outside the bedroom is a long corridor. The lights in the corridor are always on, and the lighting out of the corridor is very clean.
The whole corridor is decorated in marble style, which looks like a hotel and KTV style. The floor is covered with blood red carpets and there are paintings on both sides of the wall.
The hotel was spotless and too clean. In today's poor city, it is no exaggeration to find such a clean place. It is a paradise.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Fang Zheng didn't step out of the bedroom door, but instead of going in, he retreated back into the bedroom.
Looking at his path, he actually wanted to exit the hotel directly.
Fang Zheng's main purpose now is to find the missing tourists first. He noticed an unusual atmosphere in this hotel. He already knew that there would be no living people in this hotel.
Fangzheng exited the hotel smoothly.
Nothing unusual happened during the period.
After Fang Zheng landed on the street from the second floor, he stood without moving, but shouted angrily: "Looking for death!"
"Get out of here!"
He slammed on his feet,
Like an elephant stepping on the ground,
The ground shook and the mountains shook, shaking the entire street violently.
Boom!
The original oil pavement under my feet cracked and fell apart in an instant.
Dust is flying.
The view of the street in front of him disappeared, and Fang Zheng was still in the hotel. With a stubborn kick, he directly smashed the cement-poured second floor ground, and the person fell into the lobby on the first floor like a straight spear.
It turned out that there was a scene of exiting the hotel safely, but it was all ghosts hitting the wall.
My eyes are covered by ghosts.
"You guys, why are you here to provoke me! Ah?!"
"I didn't want to waste time!"
"Come on! Let me kill you all at once!"
Fang is like an angry King Kong. He has a few heavy steps under his feet. The ground under his feet cannot withstand the mighty power. Every inch of the floor is cracked. The palm of his hand rises with Nine Yang Qi, and his right hand is inserted into the oil painting on the wall without hesitation. .
Simple! rough!
Boom!
All the oil paintings in the lobby burned at the same time. At first it was a little bit charred, then an open flame appeared, and then the flame spread rapidly across the oil paintings. It seems that these oil paintings are all connected, and the true energy of Nine Suns is present. All the oil paintings in the lobby were lit at the same time.
"Die to me!"
The flames burned more and more vigorously, and the raging fire began to swallow the entire oil painting.
The blazing high temperature evaporates the moisture in the air, and the steam distorts the air, making the back of Fang Zheng, who has been inserted into the oil painting with one hand, look vague, but mysterious and unpredictable.
Ah!
A crazily distorted ghost image burst out of the oil painting, with a **** mouth cracking open, biting towards Fangzheng.
But Founder is faster!
The left finger is like a tiger's claw, and he hugs the ghost's neck tightly, and then hits the forehead with a heavy forehead, Boom!
The Zhiyang’s Nine Yang True Qi, to these gloomy ghosts, is as hot and hot as a red soldering iron. The ghosts are killed by this hammer, smashed into flames, and sizzling like boiling oil. Ghostly.
Fang Zheng didn't stop there, his forehead was hammered out again and again, Boom! Boom! Boom!
A dozen head hammer kills in an instant!
The hammer made the ghost dizzy. If you want to struggle, you can hold the palm of its neck, like a vise, without moving, the yang blood energy in the palm, the domineering and hot nine-yang innocence, crazily flooding into its neck.
Puff!
With a sound like a piece of cloth cracking, the ghost burst into pieces.
At the same time, there was a wisp of grey-white mysterious gas floating up from the dying ghost object, and was swallowed by the human skin scriptures on Fang Zheng's body.
Normal spirit +1.
But Fang Zheng's right hand is still inserted into the oil painting, and Jiuyang's true energy still doesn't stop.
The oil painting is still burning more and more intensely.
There is also a foul smell coming out, like a rotting corpse.
"Come on! Get out of here! Let me kill you all at once!"
There is another ghost culling Xiang Fangzheng.
Founder won’t dodge, Qiang!
Just like the sharp grinding sound of gold and iron cutting and the splash of fire, the ghost claws can only catch more than a dozen layers of cicada film on the surface of the square body.
The strength of this ghost is at the same stage as the two corpses that Fang Zheng killed at the beginning.
Fang Zheng's left hand is as fast as there is no shadow, and the ghost who is close at hand has no way to escape. Boom! Boom!
Being hammered to death by Fang Zheng's forehead again.
Normal spirit +1.
Next, more and more ghosts began to appear. From the oil paintings, they screamed sharply. They were all ghosts forced out by the true energy of Nine Suns. There were three ghosts in the air. Founder.
Fang is standing still, catching a ghost is just doing it to death.
Normal spirit +1, +2, +3......
Puff!
When Fang Zheng had harvested five strands of soul energy in total, the oil painting in the lobby was bombarded into thousands of particles, burned into fly ash, and disappeared in the air.
Until now, the fierce color on Fang Zheng's face gradually disappeared.
……
When Fang Zheng returned to the hotel opposite the hotel, there were still no stranded tourists waiting to arrive.
Even the traces he left on the ground remained the same, indicating that no one passed by.
Founder had to find another way.
Because according to the action time, he must hurry before dawn and find the stranded tourists before he has time to evacuate the ghost city before 7 o'clock in the morning.
Fangzheng began to center on the hotel, with a diameter of ten meters, twenty meters, and a hundred meters...slowly expanding the search range, not letting go of all the streets and alleys.
With so many people together, it is impossible to say that they are missing. As long as the people are still alive, there will be clues along the way.
This carpet search really made Founder discover.
This is a truck that tipped over in the middle of the road. Unknown creature bones scattered all over the floor, maybe pig bones? Maybe it's beef bones? Perhaps it was...At this time, in the sultry weather, these bones had rotted, stinking, and the stench smelt half the street, mosquitoes and flies were flying all over the sky, and maggots were crawling all over the floor.
"So many bones, is it to which cosmetics company is going to be trained into a bone truck?"
Bone oil is one of the important raw materials in cosmetics because it is rich in collagen and animal colloids that are skin-friendly to humans.
Fang Zheng did not stop on this rollover truck. On the side of the road about 30 to 40 meters away from the rollover truck, he found a female mobile phone that had fallen to the ground.
When he saw the Chinese characters on the unlock screen, Fang Zheng was happy.
He knew, he finally found the right direction!
It seems that they were tourists who wanted to take this route, but were scared off by the scary mosquitoes and maggots that turned over the truck, and had to change the other direction. They were in panic and accidentally lost their mobile phones.
Next, Fang Zheng followed the direction in front of his eyes and began a plow-style search.