There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 265: Great Qing copper coin (replenishment 9/49)

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"Who is that person?"

The old **** stick's voice, like a complaining woman, seemed to awaken the ghost.

The windbreaker looked at Tao Wenguang's house, and at the same time, he saw the old **** stick behind the window on the second floor of Tao Wenguang's house.

I don’t know if the windbreaker weird used Tao Wenguang’s old **** stick on the second floor as Tao Wenguang. It seemed to be irritated, roar! !

The windbreaker weird roared hoarsely, suddenly went crazy, and rushed towards Fangzheng who was close at hand.

But Founder responded faster.

The sole of the foot kicked the knife box beside the foot, the knife box blew up a pile of dirt, and flew up in the air. One end was held by Fang Zheng's five fingers. .

The windbreaker weird subconsciously wants to split the knife case with his fingers, knowing, boom!

The ten fingers just touched the knife case, and the cinnabar ink line on the surface of the knife case suddenly rose with fiery blood, it was evil cinnabar!

In ancient times, cinnabar has always been regarded as the most yang thing for town houses, evil spirits, and evil spirits.

So the ancients mostly used ink thread with the blood of the rooster, or ink thread with cinnabar to seal the coffin and suppress evil.

Fang Zheng didn't know that the cinnabar on the ink line was still not the original cinnabar, but when the ghost touched the ink line, the windbreaker was blown away by the hot breath of the sun on the spot.

At the same time, Fang Zheng's five fingers continued to grasp one end of the knife box and caught up with the windbreaker weird.

Boom!

The knife box was facing down and it fell straight toward his chest with a loud noise. Because of the huge inertia, the body of the windbreaker was smashed into a U shape, and his back fell heavily to the concrete floor.

The hard concrete floor is like being hit by a steel cannonball, rumbling, sagging downwards, cracking a few centimeters deep pits, but the knife box is still cast, puff!

Smash directly through the breastbone, internal organs, and spine.

It actually exploded directly through the body of the windbreaker weird.

Boom! Finally collided with the concrete road!

Until this moment, the windbreaker weird raised his limbs like a U-shape, and then he slumped weakly and fell to the ground stiffly.

At this moment, the hat that had been covering the face of the weird windbreaker slipped off due to the violent movement, revealing a very ugly face.

This is a face with scars all over the face, full of pitted scars left after the flesh was plucked off, even the nose was cut off, and the muscles at the corners of the mouth were cut to reveal the horrible gum flesh.

This is the tortured person before death!

The most deadly wound is a sharp cut on the neck, which also explains why there is always a leaking hissing sound every time you speak.

It was exactly this kind of ghost. Fang Zheng was smashed to death by the knife box without even using the ghost knife.

This scene, on the contrary, shocked the old **** stick behind the window sill on the second floor, and wanted to come out to help, but Fang Zheng stopped: "Old **** stick, protect the other people on the second floor."

……

Just as the voice fell off, jingle... a crisp sound of metal landing.

I saw an antique copper coin falling from the windbreaker weird on the ground.

This is a copper coin of the Qing Dynasty, with the words ‘Great Qing Copper Coin’ engraved on the front, and a beast dragon on the back.

At the same time, several radiances flew up from the Qing copper coins, trying to get into Fang Zheng's body, and Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes vigilantly, covering those radiances with Nine Sun God Gang.

Taking a closer look, Fang Zheng's eyes skyrocketed, revealing a look of shock.

It's the majestic vitality of life... This is the yang energy that was borrowed from the previous deceased, which is the life span!

The Qing copper coin in front of you can actually last!

Increase life span!

Since ancient times, there have been so many emperors who have finally fallen on the path of pursuing longevity. It is conceivable that the temptation of immortality to the world.

Now, there is a way that can make people live forever, right before Fang Zheng.

"Alluring and depraved? Is it mentally polluted?"

"Captain Fei once said that the power of the underworld weapon is evil, weird, cursed, depraved, heresy... It seems that this great Qing copper coin is the ‘depraved’ of these great abilities."

As early as the beginning, Founder had already guessed that this was another leak of the dark weapon, which caused darkness pollution.

At this moment, his face is calm.

After passing through the underworld weapon he destroyed by himself, there are already two pieces before and after. The face of the night is missing and the pocket watch is interrupted by time.

Although two times before and after, the underworld weapon is not full strength, one is incomplete, the other is just cursed by him...but half a month ago, he was able to kill one by himself for a hundred years Old ghost, today, half a month later, his strength is only strong but not weak. Therefore, Fang Zheng is not shocked, and can even continue to remain calm.

"Isn’t you immortal... if you can really live forever, if you are so against the sky, you will not be just a ghost weapon, you should be called a god?" The knife box opened, and Fang Zheng pulled out the ghost little by little. Head knife.

The cold air on the handle of the knife gradually calmed Fang Zheng's originally impetuous mood.

He looked cold, and just as he was speaking, the masculine and hot breath of the Nine Sun God Gang suddenly exploded, instantly burning the controlled vitality of life into ashes. Then, holding the handle of the knife in the other hand, his face was cold, and the tip of the knife had hit the Qing copper coin heavily on the ground.

"You still don't understand the thinking of modern people! In the sky, how can there be awesome flying!!"

"Blast me!"

Puff!

The blade sank into the ground and did not pierce the Qing copper coin on the ground.

Lost.

Fang Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he found that the picture in front of him disappeared and people appeared in a small town.

The people in the small town are all yellow and thin, and everyone looks numb. This is an era of poverty and backwardness. It seems to be the Republic of China?

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light flashing in them, and he stood still. Soon it was discovered that the surrounding area was originally numb, like a townsman with walking dead, both eyes focused on behind him.

Fang Zheng turned around.

A unkempt, tattered woman, wrapped in many dirty, shabby quilts and pieces of cloth as clothing, regardless of the sewage street, bare feet, seems to be a mentally disordered, crazy fool. With the smirk of a three or four-year-old child on his face, he was walking from a distance.

But this is a fool with a big belly.

She is pregnant.

And it seems that it has been eight or nine months.

"The fool is here again."

"Bah, how come this unlucky crazy woman has come into town again."

"Shameless shit."

"A fool is pregnant. I don't know how many men's wild species are in this belly. There must be men lying on her dirty body every day."

"A fool who can't even support himself, but now he has a big belly, and his belly is still getting bigger every day. How do you think this fool raised the baby in his belly?"

"This mad woman is an unlucky mad woman, kill this unlucky mad woman!"

The insensitive townspeople on the street seemed to have found the catharsis of this era of poverty and numbness, and found a weak object who could be bullied by them. More and more people began to pick up the roadside stones and smash them at the fools. .