There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 490: Play dead.gif

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I galloped all the way, with smoke billowing behind me.

On the way, the look on Fang Zheng's face was never relaxed.

Listening to the conversation between the corpse king and the one-eared old man, the final outcome of the woman in white will be miserable.

If nothing happens, the first person of this day tour envoy will fall into the blessed land.

This is obviously not good news.

Perhaps for the woman in white, it is more miserable. There is no burial place to die, and the corpse will be whiplashed and abused after death. That is the greatest misery and sorrow.

At this moment, Fang Zheng thought a lot.

The first time he had met with Mr. Fu, he already knew that this time the blessed land was opened, and many strong men participated in the war, such as the white-clothed woman, Mr. Fu, Zhang Tufu, and the multiple personalities who were transformed into Buddhism by the Taoist monks. Little girl...

There are too many people fighting for this blessed land.

But at this time, what he thought of was not the woman in white, nor was it Mr. Fu, Tufu Zhang and other people... but the 563 lives sacrificed in the camp of Donglin Village.

Every person dies,

Many families will be involved, right?

Wife can't wait for husband.

The daughter can't wait for the father.

Elderly parents give off white-haired people to black-haired people.

Are these people born to sacrifice, to die for the country, and even to let their white-haired parents send them to black-haired people in their later years?

Should the woman in white be damned?

Should Mr. Fu die?

Does Butcher Zhang have anyone else who fought for the blessed land to die?

No! !

This is not the result that Founder wanted.

What he wants is just a very simple wish of a very small citizen, that he can ride a shared bicycle when he goes out, and order takeaway when he lies at home;

Get up early and go out to drink fresh hot soy milk for one night. When you get home, there are pets to tease;

When you’re bored, there are thousands of games and movies on your phone that you can play for a lifetime.

Don’t worry about war and hunger every day.

Is there such a peaceful world?

At this time, Fang Zheng gradually slowed down, and then looked down at the ruins under his feet.

Fang Zheng didn't want the woman in white to fall into the blessed land.

Perhaps there are many reasons...

Don't say anything else, just because he is the second uncle of a woman in white, he can't take advantage of the other party in vain.

However, Fang Zheng was not so arrogant yet that he thought he could fight the other three alone, so he needed some manpower.

It's just that I can't find someone if I want to find someone for a while.

So, Fang Zheng took out his fortune incense again.

Since this fortune is fragrant, the ghosts who could interfere here before cover their eyes, although the scope of interference is not large, it just prevents the rain of corpses in the sky from hitting him.

This alone is enough.

Fang Zheng took out ten fortune incense in pain, thought about it, gritted his teeth, and took out ten fortune incense!

I hope he can find a helper this time.

And you must be a master. The helper you find is not good, that is, Bai Keng has his ten roots of fortune incense.

Strengthen! strengthen! strengthen!

……

"Mom sells you a fairy shovel, do you know why there are polar bears in the Arctic? That's my old sheep's earwax that compares you with a short-lived tortoise that looks like a hammer and slapped it to Siberia. Dangzi to the Arctic Circle."

"Don't mess with my old sheep. I can do anything. Believe it or not, tie you to an electric fan!"

"It’s you hammer, you’re back from the Japanese bone recorder, Shrimp doll, dad, I’m slammed to death, don’t you? Very angry!"

A goat is madly rushing into the air above his head.

I jumped my feet with anger.

Boom! boom! boom!

But the rain of corpses in the sky is still smashing down, like shots of cannonballs, smashing big pits, and the goats dodge one by one, scratching their heads. Embarrassed.

The goat’s mouth feels refreshed.

But the movement here has made the rain of corpses in the sky denser.

It finally admitted.

If you want to scatter four hoofs, run.

But the corpse rain in the sky chased it all the way, endlessly.

"Mom sells batches! Bad eyes! Hammer! Dapo crawls! Tortoise son! Lost cubs!"

The goat was anxious and frustrated, and his curse words were like a machine gun. The two **** of the mouth squatted up and down, and he slammed the top of his head madly for a second.

"I think you have a big brain and pie, just like a sheep baby, you are always poking melons, the melons are too salty to eat too salty, always chasing my old sheep!"

The goat scolded happily.

It's also very happy to run.

Being chased by the corpse rain, he was humiliated and embarrassed.

The illusion here is stronger when it is strong, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the illusion encountered. The goat hadn't seen the ghost blinding here yet. After it suffered a loss at first, how could it dare to fight against these corpses.

As long as it stays in place for a few more seconds, it won't take long for a wave of corpses to fall like a barrage.

The goat ran all the way, furious and frustrated all the way, even Fang Zheng lay innocently.

It's just that the goat ran, and suddenly, banged, his body and four hooves stiffened and fell to the ground upright, his mouth opened, his tongue spit out, and his mouth was foaming, stiff and dead.

Goat pretends to be dead.gif.

Fang Zheng, who was holding twenty incense sticks of fortune in his hand, turned black, and looked at the goat that had fallen to the ground in a speechless manner. It turned out that this silly sheep had been scolding him behind his back.

At the same time, Fang Zheng was surprised that this fragrant luck was against the sky.

It didn't take long for him to light the incense of fortune, and he immediately waited for the rabbit... and waited for the sheep.

The goats that disappeared for half a month were delivered to the door automatically at this time.

"What are you doing, idiot?" Fang Zheng looked at the goat who was stubborn and pretending to be dead without a word.

"Fat the sheep baby, you want to treat my old sheep again"

"Putting the sheep baby, I fell on the ground to pretend that the corpse did not move. My old sheep didn't even have his knees. It depends on how you let the old sheep kneel for you."

The goat’s tongue was sticking out old and continued to feign death.

……

"Uh?!"

"Falling the sheep baby, you said everything here is an illusion!!"

The goat, who had regrown his knees and stood up, was shocked.

If you didn't see Fang Zheng, you would kill those corpses in the sky that had been chasing after him and biting. The goat would never believe that he was hunting all day long, and he would be blinded by a ghost.

The surprise news that Fangzheng brought was one after another.

"What!!"

"Japanese tour operator?!"

At this moment, one person, one sheep, squatting together and muttering, no one knows what they are muttering, but in the process of muttering, Fang Zheng took out an eyeball with flesh and nerve tissue attached to it. The goat glanced.

Then, one person and one sheep leave the place.

Preparing to save people.

On the way, Fang Zheng finally learned what happened to the goat since he separated from him.

It turned out that not long after the goats left, they were attacked by the mummies.

The so-called corpse infestation is just a ghost covering the eyes. From this, it can be inferred that the ghost covering the eyes has drawn everyone into the illusion from the beginning.