There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 268: Sun Yushu’s discovery
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The Wraith wants to escape!
At this time, the upper body of the Wraith Spirit was almost chopped into pieces, and the flesh and bones were cracked innumerably.
There is only one leg left in the lower body.
But the most deadly thing was that the wound was burning. It was when the Wraith was slashed on the blade, and Fangzheng took the opportunity to punch the Nine Suns Divine Gang of Yin Hao Nemesis into the Wraith Spirit.
Just like when Fang Zheng was scratched by the Wraith Spirit, Yin Qi also invaded into Fang Zheng's body.
Holding a woman's broken leg, Fang Zheng, the overbearing Nine Sun God Gang, directly burned the broken leg held by his left hand to ashes, and then continued to carry the knife and pursue the victory.
But at this time, the bloodworm on the ground seemed to be mad suddenly, rushing to Fang Zheng frantically, trying to prevent Fang Zheng from chasing down the resentful spirit in this great Qing copper coin.
There is also a part of blood worms, flocking to the distant wraith spirits, they are going forward and succeeding, regardless of life and death, want to extinguish and consume the scorching qi energy of the wraith spirits, a little bit to help women recover their legs and as if leaking into a sieve Like upper body.
"Fuck me!"
Fang Zheng took a knife and drank.
He didn't take care of the bloodworms on the ground this time, and he didn't have time to take a breath and restore the broken golden bell. He didn't plan to give the resentful spirit any chance to recover, and pursued with a sharp long knife.
I saw Fang was in a sea of blood worms, banging, banging, banging, with the soles of his feet on the ground, like two elephants with long legs stepping on the ground, leaving deep footprints wherever they passed.
All the blood worms that climbed on his body were either shaken off or burned to ashes by Fang Gang's blood in his body.
Three blazing squares, falling into these bloodworms, are as hot as a stove, and these ugly things are burnt to ashes when they are placed on the stove.
Has been chasing Fang Zheng, who is near, and slashed out.
This forceful and heavy knife, as if it was smashed down with a mighty force, if it was cut by an ordinary person, it could directly split the person in half.
Wraith recovered from the broken leg, while backing away to avoid the knife.
But!
The Immortal Seal! Qi illusion!
At the last moment, I don’t know exactly where Fang Zheng’s knife fell, puff!
The blade attached to the masculine hot energy, slashed the wraith spirit diagonally, and the hot energy on the blade exploded, blasting the wraith spirit away.
At the same time, the immortal seal method! Really look at the enemy! Feeling an abnormal movement in the body of the Wraith Spirit, the Fang Zheng's left hand fist imprinted violently and immediately followed.
Boom!
The resentful spirit, who had suffered ninety-nine-eighty-one knives and was severely injured by masculine true Qi, has become weaker. The flesh and blood in the waist of the spirit could no longer bear this fist mark, and a large piece of flesh and blood was blasted into minced meat and exploded.
"Fool, you are already too tired, take a good rest!"
Fire Duluo Sword Technique! Really look at the enemy!
Combine into a combo without solution.
Ten knives! Twenty swords! Thirty knives!
Forty knives!
Peng, the ghost knife that rubbed the air at high speed, exploded with fierce flames.
Fifty knives! Knife sixty!
"Fool! Good trip!"
Nine-nine-eighty-one knives!
"Child, child, have you seen my child..."
Boom!
Under the domineering sword technique, the wraith's body exploded like a piece of cloth into fragments in the sky, and then was ignited by the anode flame column and burned to ashes.
A ray of soul energy flew up from the ashes in the air and penetrated into the human skin scripture.
Special spirit +1.
At this moment, the scene in front of her disappeared, and the scene in Shanghe Village was restored again.
Looking down at the Qing copper coin still lying quietly under his feet, Fang Zheng's heart was a little congested. The special spiritual energy harvest this time did not make him happy.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
Crack! boom!
The tip of the knife severely smashed the Qing copper coins on the ground. After Zhiyang Zhenqi burned the copper coins fragments and corpses on the ground, Fang Zheng took a look at the villagers who were still fainting under the shadow of the tree. He was still a little depressed, and re-sealed the ghost head. Knife, took the knife case on his back, turned and left, and returned to Tao Wenguang's home.
Now the ghosts have been removed and it is safe.
However, the man was weak with three fires. This time he was frightened. I am afraid that he will suffer a serious illness. It will take a period of rest to slowly recover his yang energy.
When Fang Zheng returned to Tao Wenguang's home, he sat on the first floor without moving.
The air is somewhat depressed.
At this moment, the old **** stick came down from the second floor, brought a chair, and sat down beside Fang Zheng like an elder comforting his younger generation.
"In a bad mood?"
"Hmm."
"Because of the ghost this time?"
"Old God Cudgel, do you think there are any underworlds in this world? The ancients believed in crossing people. People can be saved and ghosts can be saved. Can anyone save ghosts in ancient times?"
"Looking at the little brother, I felt a lot this time. Can you tell me what happened this time?"
So, Fang Zheng told the fool's story to the old **** stick again.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound from the old **** stick. Fang Zheng turned his head to look at the old **** stick, uh, Fang Zheng was startled. The old **** stick was already crying and he kept wiping his nose and tears on the sleeve of his robe.
There are still wet tears on his chin and beard.
The sleeves are already wet.
It's rare for the old **** stick to be as serious as an elder, but he was only handsome for three seconds.
He used to comfort Fang Zheng, but now he is the one who needs to be comforted the most.
"This girl is so miserable, it's really miserable." The old **** stick cried even more miserably when she said, and big and big tears fell down.
"Little brother, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it is. Can you give me a sense of true love in the world, and comfort and embrace of love in the world?"
The old **** stick Niu's tears kept falling, crying and looking at Fang Zheng.
Uh.
The corner of Fang Zheng's eye muscles twitched heavily.
Sun Yushu, who was looking after the teacher on the second floor, waited left and right, saw the old **** stick who went to the first floor, but never came back, and the first floor was silent, there was no movement, he was a little worried, he should not leave the first floor What happened?
Sun Yushu picked up a mop and walked cautiously to the first floor.
"Brother Fang, Daochang Chen, are you on the first floor... Why has there been no movement on the first floor?"
Sun Yushu walked down the stairs. As a result, he suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the scene with a stunned expression on his face in disbelief.
The old **** stick was held in Fang Zheng's arms, his head lightly leaned on Fang Zheng's shoulder, the person seemed to have just cried, his eyes were red.
Fangzheng is holding the old magic stick, and seems to be whispering to comfort the old magic stick.
Sun Yushu was dumbfounded.
As if being struck by thunder, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and his spirit was in a state of half-demented and half-drunk.
In the middle of the night, what is this going to do?
Would you like to have such spicy eyes!
Fang Zheng saw Sun Yushu, who was in a sluggish mental state at the top of the stairs, and pushed away the old **** stick in his arms. He wanted to explain, but suddenly he found that he was speechless.
"If I said that the truth of the matter is not what you imagined, would you believe it?"
Fang Zheng looked at Sun Yushu sincerely.
Sun Yushu: "..."
"Hey, Brother Fang and Daochang Chen are not on the first floor. I will go to the second floor to find out. Brother Fang and Daochang Chen, are you on the second floor?"
Sun Yushu muttered to herself in a pretentious manner, and then walked back to the second floor.
Fang Zheng's face turned black immediately, and it was impossible to explain how it was clear.
He looked at the old **** stick murderously.