There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 288: That’s right! I’m here to rob my relatives today (make up 12/49)
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Looking at the headless paper piercing people on the ground,
The so-called Second Palace Lord,
Fangzheng's eyes were taken aback, and then he showed a look of relief.
He looked around the surrounding scenery, and he gradually understood what was happening in front of him...
As the second palace lord was brutally severed by Fang Zheng, the surrounding guests rioted collectively.
"Who the **** are you!"
"This palace lord has an enemy against you?"
The palace lord’s angry voice came from the void, and even if his brother was killed, the palace lord never showed up.
"Shut up! How can you speak here!" Without warning, Fang Zheng suddenly interrupted roughly.
The palace lord's voice was really silent for a while, and I don't know if it was caused by the suffocation operation of Fang Zheng, but the diaphragm did not come up in a breath for a while.
Then Fang Zheng turned his head to look at Gao Shu’s painting on the high platform, and said in a melodious tone: “You keep telling me that you are not for the material, nor for the woman in the big villa. You used to talk to me about your ideals. I talked about dreams, but you ended up marrying an old man with a big villa. I am here today, for nothing else, just ask, tell me, are you really happy with this old man with this big villa?"
"As long as you shake your head, even if the High Heaven Palace, Tathagata Wuzhi Mountain, I will split the sky, crush the ground, and walk you away with the colorful clouds. Death, why did I forget the ending!"
"Yes! I'm here to rob my relatives today!!"
When Fang Zheng talked about excitement, he even burst out with an unyielding aura of vowing to fight the heavens and the earth. This is typical of the upper body of the drama elite.
Fang Zheng is about to start acting again.
The guests below were already dumbfounded.
They looked at Fang Zheng, then at the expressionless eldest lady on the high platform, then turned to look at Fang Zheng, and then at the eldest lady, robbing relatives?
It's a robbery! !
Boom!
It wasn't until then that all the guests at the scene reacted, and they seemed to hear a heavy slap in their faces.
Also, there seems to be a green grassland above the palace lord's head...
"You are a Taoist priest, come here to rob someone! You are a liar!" a guest shouted from below.
Fang Zheng looked down,
Oh, sorry,
I forgot,
I am a Taoist guest star.
At this moment, the faces of the guests who had been sitting at the same table with Fang Zheng turned pale.
This guy who dared to rob the eldest wife is definitely not at the table with us! You must believe us! !
We really don't know this man!
……
The old lady on the high platform, which is Gao Shu’s painting, looked around at the guests. She Zhu Ying lightly opened her mouth and finally spoke for the first time, with a cold voice: "If I said I didn’t know him, you would believe Right?"
I didn't wait for a response.
She lowered her head and said to herself: "Sure enough, no one would believe it..."
Fang Zheng hasn't understood what this sentence means. Is the forced-married lady in front of him painted by Gao Shu? Suddenly!
Normal spirit +1, +1, +1...
Then he saw that the dancers who had retired in a corner of the high platform suddenly broke out, and half of the dancers broke out at close range, tearing apart their companions.
The spirit energy swallowed by the human skin scriptures comes from these dancing girls who suddenly kill each other.
As long as the dancers who were killed turned out to be paper-stitched people, they were the paper-stitched maids who only appeared on the grave.
Because it was a close eruption, the dancing girl who broke out first quickly slaughtered the remaining dancing girls, leaving behind a piece of paper-pierced fragments, which turned into white shadows of female ghosts, rushing to the guests under the high platform.
Soon, the originally festive wedding banquet turned into a chaotic battlefield.
A guest was killed and turned into a paper man.
There were also dancing girls who were killed and turned into a shriveled painted skin like a leak.
Everything in front of me came too fast. The dancers said they would sneak attack. Fang Zheng was stunned for a few seconds. When he saw the paper-struck people and painted skin shells in one place, they realized what was going on.
Infernal Affairs?
Can ghosts have their own ghosts?
There are traitors in ghosts too?
Fang Zheng suddenly felt an eye-opener, and Gao Shuhua gave him a special lesson. It turns out that not only people have traitors, but there are also ghost traitors.
Normal spirit +1, +1...
Fang Zheng was ecstatic with joy.
In a short period of time, standing motionless and cutting the leek to 14 wisps of soul energy, most of them were contributed by the first wave of sneak attack dancers.
The human skin scriptures are still consuming the spirit energy flying around.
And just when the dancing girl burst into a sneak attack...
Puff!
The painting of the big lady Gao Shu on the high platform. The hands that were originally tightly bound by the big snake suddenly broke the body of the big snake, breaking into several segments, the hand shadow changed rapidly, and the head of the big snake was painted to death by Gao Shu Pinch.
Gao Shu painted with cold eyes, and glanced at the ferocious snake head that was pinched in her hand, struggling, without looking, the seemingly weak and boneless palm of jade, she just grabbed it with one hand. Snake head.
At this moment, the big snake fell to the ground, dead and stiff, and finally turned into a paper snake.
Gao Shuhua rushed down the high platform and directly confronted the small-eyed man below the stage.
Because of this linker, she has already killed four or five painters in the blink of an eye, and is still slaughtering her painters at a faster rate.
In a twinkling of an eye, Gao Shuhua was already fighting with the liner, and the two of them fought farther and farther away. Gao Shuhua deliberately led away the liner and wanted to catch the liner.
The fighting between the two is strong, but there are barriers in the villa to prevent the fighting from spreading out. Just like when Fangzheng fought with the paper man for the first time, there was a layer of cyan enchantment that isolated this place, isolating it from the outside world, as if it had become two independent worlds.
Suddenly!
The originally beaming, colorful mountain villa, when the light dimmed, it was as if the world suddenly turned off the lights, and even the sound of gongs and drums disappeared in an instant.
Even two-thirds of the guests and the marrying party who were present disappeared in place. Including the guests who were at the same table with Fang Zheng before, all disappeared like a phantom.
As for the remaining one-third of them, they turned from handsome men and beautiful women to pale-faced people with thick blush on their faces, including men and women. These paper-struck people are not living people, but ghosts. After death, people have a suffocation (yāng) in their throats, and they can only exhale but cannot inhale. Therefore, for a time, the villa is overcast and windy and ghostly.
The paper barker immediately culled to the Painted Skin Ghost Dancer, and the two sides smashed into a ball.
When the paper pierced the person and took the initiative to counterattack, the melee underneath immediately began to show a lopsided trend.
I saw that the Gaojia Painted Skin side gradually became weaker, and the paper players with home field advantage and number advantage began to gradually gain the upper hand.
Fangzheng took a look, this is not enough.
I thought something must be done.
Lest Gao Shuhua say that he doesn't work hard and deduct his compensation.
So, Fang Zheng stood on the high platform, took a deep breath, and then shouted with blood, "Palace Lord, do you have a certain green hat?"
"I just found a green hat on the ground. The word Palace Lord is written on the green hat."