There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 395: Pumping fly
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Boom!
The Fang in the air was like a long spear, falling heavily to the ground, the soil cracked, the rocks splashed, and the ground under the soles of the feet crashed into a pit.
He looked around.
Although there is the Yellow River in front of them, they are not in the village, but in a completely unfamiliar place on the mountainside, not far from the bottomless surface of the Yellow River.
Suddenly, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed.
Under the cliff at the foot of the mountain, he found a male corpse with a broken head, lying in a pool of blood. The clothes on the male corpse were Li Sishui.
After a moment of reflection in his eyes, the situation in front of him is already obvious.
Apparently, they were blinded by ghosts along with Li Sishui and Huang Jian'an, walked out of the village, and then came to this completely unfamiliar place. At this moment, if they take a few steps forward, they will see the rolling Yellow River in front of them, and they will directly fall into the Yellow River.
Li Sishui and Huang Jian'an are indeed climbing the mountain, but they are not climbing the collapsed mountain road out of the village, but climbing another mountain. However, Li Sishui fell off the cliff in the eyes of the ghost and fell to his death.
This is the real cause of Li Sishui's death.
He died in a barren mountain far away from the village, so it took a long time to find the body.
As for why Li Sishui and Huang Jian'an appeared here with ghosts blindfolded, after a little thought, they were relieved. It seems that the river **** is here, and Fang looked indifferently at the coffin that emerged from the Yellow River on the front.
Zhao Yongda and Huang Jianan collided with the river god, Zhao Yongda died, but Huang Jianan could not hide, so the river **** used Li Sishui to lead out Huang Jianan.
It's just that he still hasn't figured out one thing... Since Li Sishui is dead, who made the Internet post? Is it really a ghost post sent by Li Sishui after his death? At this moment, the voice of the trio next to him interrupted his thoughts.
"Founder, you, how did you see that we were blinded by ghosts in the first place?!"
Fang Zheng’s explanation is not very complicated: "When you have more practical experience and get into the danger of several ghosts hitting the wall, you will be like me. No matter what you do, you will always remember your footsteps in your heart. Count, rely on the number of footsteps to distinguish whether you are in the ghost beating the wall."
This kind of combat awareness that always pays attention to small details,
It is the precious combat experience filled out with bloodshed again and again,
It's also the most difficult.
It's like ordinary people don't have a sense of crisis, and battlefield veterans, whether on the frontline battlefield or in a peaceful city, will develop the instinct to subconsciously avoid snipers.
……
Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the young girl in white clothes and white trousers standing on the coffin. He didn't expect anyone to be unaffected by a ghost hitting the wall and attacked the river **** earlier than him.
Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden change on the Yellow River.
With the heavy boulder like a millstone, hit the coffin on the river surface from the air, I saw that the coffin sank suddenly, and a lot of silt floated in the river water, and then the coffin swelled open the river surface and quickly moved towards the middle of the Yellow River. Lasing out.
The River God knew that Fang Zheng and the four of them had walked out of the ghost and hit the wall, so they wanted to flee, knowing that it was hopeless to kill Fang Zheng this time.
Then the woman in white with the coffin on the cover fled towards the deepest part of the Yellow River.
But I haven't moved far, and I don't see any movements of the woman in white. The slim and beautiful body looks weak and windy, standing on the lid of the coffin with his hands, but the coffin suddenly sank, as if suddenly there was a one. Wanjun Taishan slammed down, and the coffin plunged into the mud of the shallows by the Yellow River.
At the same time...
Boom!
The Yellow River exploded, and the forests along the bank exploded. The countless bushes and thorns all around exploded in the first place, rumbling, and there were cliffs that could not withstand the energy impact of the explosion and collapsed into the Yellow River.
This is a blow to the world.
Because, the top of the head is innocently cracked!
"No, Li Sishui's memory world is unstable and is about to collapse!"
"This is definitely a collision between the night tour operator and the ghost eater! Damn, it shouldn't be... the sixth person who has been faceless, will be the night tour operator like a horrible existence!"
"It's over, it's over, we are going to collective GG this time. We were killed by the group. Even the night tour leader came out. He killed the river **** to the ground, and the memory of Li Sishui is about to collapse!"
Just a heavy weight drop can cause such an astonishing destructive power. I don't know how thrilling it will be to shoot with all my strength.
This is directly crushing.
The white-clothed woman seemed to feel something, and looked up at the sky. Even though she had reservations and had deliberately suppressed most of her strength, she still beat the spiritual world of the dead with signs of faint collapse.
Thinking about this, the woman in white turned her head and looked at Fang Zheng on the mountainside of the river bank, especially the pair of eyes staying on Fang Zheng for a while.
She originally thought that these four people had never been blinded by ghosts and were about to fall into the water of the Yellow River, so she decided to suppress the river **** and save the four.
Just like when she saved the first person to go out.
To her surprise, at the last moment, one of them actually found out and walked out of the ghost blinding eyes... The next moment, the young girl's figure soared into the sky and disappeared.
Since these people have walked out of the ghostly blindfolds, it is no longer inconvenient for her to continue to intervene. She is only responsible for protecting the safety of these people.
……
Roar!
As soon as the white-clothed woman disappeared, a roar of anger that seemed to be dull for a long time came from the coffin deep in the mud in the shallows. The sound shook everywhere, and the leaves fell from the surrounding leaves.
The lid of the coffin slid open suddenly, and a figure sat up straight from the coffin, with red eyes.
It seems that this is the river **** who has been dormant in the dark.
But the river **** just opened his mouth and roared halfway through, bang!
There was a muffled sound of sour teeth, a thick trunk that was so fast that there was no shadow, and with the branches and leaves that were not clean, he drew the river god's open and roaring mouth, booming!
A black shadow came out, it was a river god!
He was directly pulled out by a tree trunk for hundreds of meters, and his body was smashed into a mountain wall on both sides of the river bank, and the whole person was embedded in the mountain wall.
Then with a click, the river **** slid off the mountain wall, leaving only a human-shaped pit on the mountain wall.
On the coffin in the silt of the shallows, there stood a two-meter-high demon ape, still holding a ball stick in his hand.
However, the tree that was originally held in my hand has been broken into two under the tremendous force, and countless pieces of sawdust fell on the surface of the river and in the air.
The trio on the mountainside, looking at Fang Zheng, who was waving the ball stick, suddenly felt that the soul of the whole person was Spartan.
Fangzheng, please return our serious monkey brother! !
On the coffin, Fang Zheng carried the remaining half of the tree trunk on his shoulders like nothing, and looked back at the direction where the woman in white had disappeared.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. He always feels that "Leek No. 4" looks like the woman in white who was in the Yellow River estuary. He and Mr. Fu were able to solve the corpse of the woman in white. He didn’t have time to see the other’s facial features... …
If it is true, is this the water **** taking action to clean up the fake river god? !
My brain hurts, I don't want to.
Fang Zheng looked indifferently in the direction of the river **** who was flew away by him.