There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 415: Wax Figure Man

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No! !

"Are you a wax figure man?"

"The whole body is made of wax oil?"

"The wax figure cannot be close to the high temperature. The sweat on your body is not sweat, but the wax is melting. No wonder the boss, you are always hot, and no wonder the yin atmosphere in this shop is so heavy, it turns out that you are afraid of the high temperature." /

"But if it's just wax, it seems a bit unreasonable why corpse oil is poisoned... I guess the raw material for this wax figure is more than simple wax, right?"

"Ashes mixed with wax?"

"Well, you tell me."

Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, looking at the noodle shop owner outside the store, and lifting the guitar backpack placed aside in his hand.

"Brother, sister is in pain all over now..."

"Your sister hurts all over your body..."

The wax figure proprietress shouted in pain with a painful expression on her face, but she still had a fake smile on her face.

Fangzheng’s eyes flashed with cold colors. He began to untie his black backpack and walked out of the shop step by step: "As long as you stand still and let me hack you to death, I will recognize you. Sister fuck."

At this moment, Fang Zheng has walked out of the door, the knife box came out, and the cinnabar ink line that warded off evil to the sun seemed to also sense the surrounding yin, and began to give birth to circles of red and hot aura.

The surface of the knife case filled with cinnabar ink is densely bombed, as if there are layers of flame chains clacking, clacking around and sliding at this moment.

The lady boss glanced at the cinnabar ink knife box with fear.

"As a national classical percussion musician, it shouldn't be too much to carry a knife, right?" Fang Zheng looked at the wax figure proprietress.

"As I said earlier, as a national classical percussion musician, it is logical to bring another knife case with me, right?"

The word is over, bang!

The ground under his feet sank like a spider web, the knife box came out, the ghost knife came out, and the Fang Zhengren had already boldly shot. With one foot on the ground, people rushed out like a solid steel cannonball.

People are too fast to see the shadows.

Huh!

With a wave of the long knife in his hand, the sharp long knife rubbed extremely fast, cutting the air, and bringing up a thunderous wind exploded, and Fang Zheng directly split the wax statue in half with a single knife.

Huh?

So weak?

You haven't harvested the spirit energy, haven't you died yet?

Suddenly, a shadow flashed quickly, and it was the lady boss, who actually recovered her body as before, this time she took the initiative to rush.

"Good brother, sister hurts so much, why don't you stay with sister, sister will not hurt..."

Boom!

The two figures smashed into each other like two extremely fast locomotives in the cold and empty road.

The proprietress raised her arms to block a sharp cut from below. She seemed to be weak and boneless, and her arms were instantly tempered into a hard and cold color like tempered glass.

Boom! Click, boom!

Steel-hard arms, which lasted less than a second, broke apart like fragile glass, making a deafening impact, and the whole body was squeezed and exploded with heavy blades, like a glass The human being blasted into countless fragments like shattering.

Boom boom boom!

These body fragments that were squeezed and exploded, like countless shrapnel exploded around. The shops on both sides of the road, the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor were all battered.

Shards as big as a ping-pong ball can blow up a gap as big as a bowl on the solid concrete exterior wall, which shows how fierce the power of Fang Zheng's knife is.

But the next moment, Fang Zheng was shocked to see that the noodle shop owner was as good as ever again, with a vicious wind blowing on her face.

"Brother... Sister’s good brother! Sister’s body really hurts... Or you can take a look at your sister’s body..."

Fangzheng’s two legs are like two infinitely powerful elephant legs stepping on the ground, bang bang bang, one foot one by one leaving footprints several centimeters thick on the concrete road, and aggressively lift the knife to take the initiative to kill.

"Come on!"

"If you really love me, just stand and don't move around, let me hack you to death, don't hide."

"I started to be a little curious, is it true that a wax figure like you really recovers infinitely, is it true that it will never be hacked?"

Fangzheng chopped it out with a knife, poof! puff! puff! The plump body of the proprietress was chopped into meat sauce again and again.

But no matter how many times the lady boss is chopped up, the body fragments will eventually regroup like mercury beads, quickly returning to a human shape.

As always, even broken clothes can be recovered.

Fang Zheng suddenly thought that if he could master this technique, he would not have to buy clothes in the future, and he would no longer have to worry about the consumption of clothes in battle, which would save a lot of money...

Fang Zheng finally got bored after chasing Pi Fei boss lady more than ten times.

He simply stood still.

Hey!

The figure flashed, and one palm firmly grasped the upper body.

But it was like catching steel, with a clanging clang of iron slicing, and red sparks splashed from the surface of the square.

That is the cicada membrane on the surface of Fangzheng's body.

Fang Zheng frowned inadvertently. This time the ghost was much weaker than he thought, and it was not at the level of a ghost.

In his eyes,

This should be a century-old ghost that is more terrifying than two corpse kings.

Just when the wax figure wanted to grab Fangzheng for the second time, snap!

Fang Zheng's left hand was like a vise, hooping the wax statue's neck tightly.

The wax figure struggled violently in Fang Zheng's hands, bang bang!

Fists and feet kept kicking Fang Zheng's body, bringing up countless sparks. The power of that fist and feet could easily break steel plates or trees, but at this time even Fang Zheng's cicada membrane could not be broken.

This time, Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to kill the wax figure man. He raised the noodle shop proprietress in his hand with one arm, looked at the enemy with real energy, and carefully explored all the changes in the wax figure figure.

In a few minutes.

Fangzheng's eyes showed a sudden look.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Afterwards, the two pure yang qi in Fangzheng's body poured into the wax figure like opening a gate to release floods.

The hot, piping infuriating qi burns and evaporates in the wax figure.

The wax figure man can't be killed by slashing. Maybe it can be killed, but that may be after hundreds of hacks, and died of being slowly worn down.

The most effective way is to destroy directly from the inside.

……

At this moment, ah!

A scream and the sound of tables and chairs being knocked to the ground,

While Fang was destroying the wax figure man, he only saw Zhang Yuanhai's body in the noodle shop, which was also undergoing drastic changes.

I saw him howl in pain, and then fell to the ground. People were rolling on the ground in pain, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

At first, the seven orifices bleed, but then there was a white liquid like mercury flowing out of the seven orifices.

Next, drops of oil like mercury began to leak out of the hairs all over the body.