There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 248: Cat curse


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"Meow~"

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

The little milk cat on the ground is screaming with milk, trying to describe what happened,

Meow, meow, such and such, such and such and such,

In the end, I didn't forget to stand up with the hind legs. The front Java draws a very large circle, which expresses very surprised body language.

After finishing the painting, the little milk cat lay on all fours again, and did not forget to rub the feet of the founder's trousers again.

Fang Zheng nodded his head all the way, listening thoughtfully.

On the contrary, the two gloomy Southeast Asian old men who were opposite, looked confused.

The legendary cat language level eight?

"Can you understand what it is saying?"

Never know, Founder spread both hands: "I don't understand."

Two people: "..."

They were dumbfounded at first, then almost spewed out another mouthful of old blood, vomiting blood on the spot and died.

This is when they met Fang Zheng and almost vomited blood twice in a short period of time. They felt two consecutive humiliations from their IQ and dignity.

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he squatted down and touched the little milk cat’s head: "But I know that when a child talks to you, learning to listen is the most basic respect. Even a Mao child has his own Thoughts and self-esteem."

The little milk cat on the ground meowed a few times under Fang Zheng’s head and rubbed Fang Zheng’s palm. At close range, it looked at Fang Zheng’s back with a little fear, whimpering in its mouth, and then lay on the ground acting like a baby Rolling and selling cute, Chao Fangzheng exposed his belly.

The belly is exposed to people, which is an expression of trust or surrender in animals.

This is a cat with a strong desire to survive.

Looking at the extremely cruel cat curse, at this moment, I did not lie on the ground shamefully and cutely, and the two on the opposite side had unbelievable dull expressions. They all took a breath, and their faces were at a loss. Sluggish, stuck in place like a piece of wood half-stepping into the loess.

What's the special situation?

Is this still the cruel cat curse in their eyes?

This is an incredible scene.

For a time, it exceeded the imagination of their brains.

How could they understand that the cat cursed the strong desire for survival and struggle in his heart at this moment.

At this time, after Fang Zheng finished the previous words, he glanced at the two old Southeast Asian men facing away from the corner of his eye, and first glanced at the long and narrow ebony box with muddy fish in one of them;

I glanced at a dirt pit dug out by cutting the tiles behind the two of them;

Finally, his eyes remained on a few blood-covered corpses in the room, old and young, who seemed to be a family. When he saw the corpse of the family, Fang Zheng's expression on his face gradually became indifferent.

The two people on the opposite side also noticed the changes in Fang Zheng's gaze and expression on his face. These two old foxes who have experienced the storms of life, don't know if they can't be kind today.

"Fight with them!"

"If we don't kill today, they will never let us go!"

Holding the long and narrow ebony box, he kept silent, that is, the hoarse old Southeast Asian man who got the information and found the digging here, uttered a harsh scream.

The battle broke out instantly!

But the first shot was not Founder, nor the two old Southeast Asian men on the opposite side, but the little milk cat on the ground!

Ooooo!

The fur is black like a cat curse with splashes of ink, and the vertical pupils are cold, and there is a dangerous roar from his throat.

The right front paw popped out with a sharp pointed claw, and it clicked on the tiled floor, and sparks sprang up.

In an instant, there was a cat shadow on the wall of the room that quickly expanded and became huge, and the entire room was instantly swallowed by the cat shadow on the wall, ah!

With a miserable scream, I saw the original owner of the cat curse, the old Southeast Asian man with a low and stern voice. The blood was flowing like a sharp knife. Very miserable, like Ling Chi's torture, without an inch of good flesh from head to toe.

The curse is back.

Suddenly died.

Not even a bit of resistance.

Fang Zheng eh, he didn't sympathize with the old Southeast Asian man who died of cat curse backlash, but was a little surprised by the huge contrast between the front and back of the little milk cat. He sold cute with him one moment, and became a violent next moment.

"The cat curses back!"

"You are forcing me! I can't even control the things inside. I originally planned to spend ten years! Twenty years! I sacrificed this knife and used it to feed my kid! You are forcing me!"

The last remaining Southeast Asian old man, with determination and ruthlessness on his face, directly opened the long and narrow ebony box he had been holding carefully in his hands.

In the ebony box is a knife.

In an instant, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and even though the body was as strong as a square body, I still felt the hairs stand up, and my skin felt a distinctive cold breath.

Yin is strong.

The grievance is raging.

Fang Zheng's face changed.

This is a ghost head knife with a wide back and a thin blade, and the blade is heavy. It is actually a complete ghost head knife.

Ghost knife, also known as the devil knife.

Cut off the heads of wicked people,

It is tainted with the torrential grievances of the murderous criminals,

So it was regarded as the blade of unknown in ancient times,

It's a powerful weapon!

Unexpectedly, here, I would encounter a complete bite of the ghost knife.

Mao Chuan's two vertical pupils stared straight at the knife in the ebony box, as if they had encountered some natural enemy, a blow, Mao Chuan and Fang Zheng, one person and one cat, almost at the same time they wanted to stop.

Fang Zheng took a big step and sprinted away quickly. The tiles on the spot left exploding footprints. He wanted to **** it, but he was still a step too late!

Because everything happened in an instant, the other party had already pulled out the knife.

At this moment, Fang Zheng just rushed to him.

Fumo Diamond Seal!

The hand knots the fist mark, the blood in the body is surging, stained with blood, and the masculinity is as strong as a stove burning, and the shoulders and the three lamps above the head are flaring.

He was also greeted with a punch that was as thin as chicken feet.

Boom!

The place fell like a fierce thunder, and the air shook suddenly... Then, I saw a figure flying backwards suddenly!

Boom!

The wall of the room crashed and collapsed, rumbling, crashing several walls one after another, and people rushed out of the small road outside the house. Only then did the people stop the momentum.

It's Founder!

It was Fang Zheng who was thrown out by the opponent with a punch!

The accident came too fast, and felt the cat curse from the external threat. At the same time, the cat's black shadow appeared again on the wall in the room.

Quickly expand, grow bigger,

Mao Ying swallowed the entire room, and also the old Southeast Asian man carrying the knife, puff!

Puff! Puff!

In the blink of an eye, the body is instantly stunned, and the flesh and blood are stripped away, and the blood is flowing like a rush. It will be completely unrecognizable.

However!

Boom!

Smash it down!

The earth trembles, the earth and rocks burst, exploding several pieces of earth and rocks the size of a millstone, and the foundation of the house cannot withstand such a huge force to destroy it, booming!

It collapsed and turned into rubble.

In the smoke and dust, the old Southeast Asian man with a ghost knife, walked out of the dust without rushing, his whole body was bloody, almost all the flesh and blood of his body were stripped away, and the person was no longer angry, but resentful!

The wind whistling in the dark lane.


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