There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 317: Weasel

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"There is no Wang Youcai here, ask me to hammer you to death."

Gou Xianyu's plan was destroyed, and Fang Zheng, who went down to the first floor, said directly to the door without any good mood.

There was really no sound outside the door.

At this time, holding Hu Sisi in his arms in one hand and Fang Zheng, who is holding the clothes and small hands in the other, I feel like a full-time dad and a super soldier who is also a beautiful school girl...

Going down the first floor, the first thing I smelled is the unpleasant smell of corpses.

There were three sparks slowly burning behind the door. As expected, Wang Youcai lit the three corpse incense and inserted it into the house.

Click, the damping sound of the plastic switch, after Fang Zheng turned on the light, he strode towards the ice coffin in the center of the living room.

He wanted to take advantage of the absence of the coach, Hu Sisi, and the people of the Special Operations Department, intending to break through the law with all his strength, solve the trouble here as soon as possible, and then continue to concentrate on his stubborn salty fish. At the same time, he wants to see what the **** this Wang Youcai has been doing?

What clue did the head teacher find in the ice coffin?

When Fang Zheng came to the ice coffin, he saw Wang Youcai with faint green eyes and what Wang Youcai was holding in his hand... a big goose that had been bitten off by its throat, and was dripping with blood, and the blood was soaked in the chest. A large piece of clothes before.

At this time, Wang Youcai was like a beast. He was hiding in the ice coffin and swallowing the half of the big goose, ignoring the feathers of the big goose. His mouth was full of blood and his eyes were green, just like a weasel. .

Fang Zheng frowned.

How did this Wang Youcai become like this? He looks like a weasel who steals livestock in the middle of the night, but he is obviously a big living person. This is a bit like the evil that the old people in the countryside often say, and he is fascinated by Huang Daxian. The soul.

Wang Youcai didn't seem to have noticed Fang Zheng, only blood in his eyes.

Fangzheng ignored Wang Youcai, who ate like a weasel in the ice coffin. Instead, he glanced at the ice coffin in front of him, and then reached out and touched it, intending to explore this time with infuriating energy, and get a closer taste of what this ice coffin has. Regardless of the difference, what clues did the teacher find on this ice coffin.

But I didn't find it this time.

Missed.

Fangzheng first moved to a table, put Hu Sisi, who was always holding in his arms, on the table, and then...

He turned around and walked to the ice coffin, without hesitating for a second, he opened the transparent crystal cover.

Roar!

Wang Youcai flew towards Fangzheng like crazy, his mouth let out a dangerous low roar like a hungry beast. As a result, the low roar in his throat stopped abruptly just halfway through, and Wang Youcai's neck was tightened by Fang Zheng's palm. Hold tightly.

Fang Zheng's palm is like a vise, even if Wang Youcai struggles, he can't get rid of it.

Fang Zheng looked at Wang Youcai, who had been struggling in his hands. His movements were very wide. He twisted his body and hands and feet like wild dogs with his neck. He was worried that Wang Youcai's neck would be twisted, snap!

Slapped Wang Youcai directly,

Puff, a few blood-stained teeth were fanned out,

Wang Youcai was shot and fainted directly after a concussion.

"Sao Rui, I have been doing too much with ghosts, and I forgot that you are just an evil person. In essence, you are still an ordinary person." Fang Zheng apologized, and the palm of Wang Youcai's neck was loosened.

Bang, Wang Youcai fell to the ground.

Without the obstacle of Wang Youcai, Fang Zheng threw away the corpse of the big goose in the ice coffin that had been eaten only half of its body. This time, Fang Zheng used his true energy to feel the difference in the ice coffin.

Huh?

A few seconds later, there was a flash of light in Fang Zheng's eyes.

This vague and familiar cold breath...

A ghost from a century!

There was a hundred-year-old corpse in this ice coffin!

Fang Zheng immediately thought of the one-hundred-year-old female corpse wearing a yellow celestial stone mask mentioned by the head teacher, which is also the so-called link master.

Even if it is missing a head, it can be regarded as a century-old female corpse, right?

Is this the clue that the head teacher had discovered from the ice coffin from the beginning?

Wang Lao Liu's body is a century-old female body! !

Only Fang Zheng has a deep understanding of the degree of horror of a century-old ghost. It is precisely because he has killed a century-old ghost several times before and after, so he can understand the degree of horror of a century-old ghost. People are just acting as cannon fodder.

He naturally does not believe that Grandpa Wang Youcai has reached the level of a night tour operator,

Nowadays, ghosts are rare for a century. It is conceivable that the number of such masters is also rare.

If Wang Laoliu is a night tour operator, it is not a silo.

Thinking about this, Fang Zheng was a little curious about what it was that would make Wang Laoliu even fearful of death, and he had to recite this century-old corpse that he knew was a life or death unknown.

The clues in front of me have also become clear.

Wang Youcai now looks like this, and it should be related to the Huangdaxianshi mask on the face of the century-old female corpse who had been lying in the ice coffin.

Boldly imagine that if a woman wears a mask, a man will be curious about what the woman under the mask looks like. Is it beautiful? Still ugly?

This Wang Youcai should have been curious to want to lift the mask of Huang Taixian,

The result was evil.

Or the second possibility. Wang Youcai was lying in this ice coffin not only today, but he had already lain in it before. As a result, the corpse of the century-old female corpse remaining in the ice coffin eroded his spiritual wisdom and became a life. Blood-eating monster.

Thinking of this, I took out my portable smartphone and searched for my friends [gaozhongli216].

In?

Is the linker's body male or female?

Not only connects with live bodies, but can also connect with dead bodies?

After Fang Zheng sent the message, he waited for half a minute. Gao Shuhua never responded. He put away the phone because at this moment, there was another movement outside the door.

But this time it’s not called a door opening sound, but a strange noise coming from outside the door, click, click...like the sound of a twisted body, and then, I saw the sole of a person’s foot slowly coming in from behind the door. , There was indeed a human foot sticking in through the gap in the closed door.

In this weird scene, Fang Zheng's breath is cold.

Crack...Crack...Crack...

The continuous distorted sound of the body continued to be heard outside the door, calves, thighs...more and more body parts squeezed in from the gap of the closed door, and more and more body parts stepped into the house. Inside, the flesh and blood of his body was squeezed into thin pieces of paper, forcibly squeezed through the crack of the door.

This hasn't stopped.

The strange body outside the door is still desperately squeezing into the crack of the door.

At the same time, the voice of an old man came from behind the door: "Talent...Talent...I am Grandpa...Why do you ignore Grandpa, Grandpa just wants you to open the door..."

Then, a finger squeezed through the door... two... three... and then half a palm... half an arm...

Seeing that even the upper body will be squeezed in by the crack of the door, but at this moment, a black shadow of a cat suddenly zoomed in on the wall inside the house, and soon enveloped the entire living room.

Ooooo!

A cat roared low, and then a sharp meow, and the strange body in the crack of the door disappeared in a flash, and something was taken away by the door, and the cat's sharp roar and tearing sounded from behind the door. Biting sound.

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It’s about two o’clock in the morning, and there’s still a chapter~ I’m driving to pick up my old girl home now. It’s not easy to be a brother these days. I’m always worried about whether my sister has a boyfriend outside. Is the product good? Some people are bullied by scumbags. These days, anti-male dripping, such as fire prevention and anti-theft, is afraid of encountering scumbag QAQ. .