There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 676: Cracked boulders in chest

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Faced with three pairs of bewildered eyes, of course, Fang Zheng would not take the initiative to admit that he was self-harm.

Fang Zheng first glanced at the Walker's body dragged by the three of them, and then said with a harmless smile on his face: "Have you ever heard the performance of the broken boulder in the chest?"

The three of them are stunned under the tree.

Fang Zheng didn't wait for the answer from the other three, and he already familiarized himself and said: "Congratulations, you just watched the most wonderful chest crushing boulder show in Blessed Land."

Speaking, Fang Zheng stretched out a hand and spread out his palm.

Three question mark faces, what do you mean?

Fang Zheng said with a serious face: "Did you watch my chest crushing performance just now?"

The three nodded.

"Then it is only natural to pay for tickets to watch the show?"

As soon as the three of them nodded their heads, they shook their heads together, then glared at Fang Zheng in disbelief.

I believe you a broken boulder in your evil chest!

They finally reacted, and Founder clearly wanted to forcibly touch the porcelain, and forcibly wanted to ask for tickets!

"We didn't see anything. You are clearly trying to buy and sell, and you are forcibly playing rogues." Someone yelled unconvincedly.

When the other two heard it, they all yelled at him, clamoring that Fang was a profiteer, and he was crazy about money, and all the frauds came to the ruins.

Hehe.

Fangzheng didn't say anything, but saw him lifting two watermelon-sized rocks from the side of the road. The three were nervous, thinking that Fang was forced to buy and sell, and planned to forcefully rob... the result!

Boom! boom!

Fang Zheng slapped a rock on his chest with his left hand, and another rock on his chest with his right hand. After finishing the incident, he also flicked the lime on his chest.

"Break boulders in your chest, buy one get one free, I won't charge you more for your tickets. One ticket per person. Tickets are things that can reduce the magnetic field of your life."

Originally, the three people who didn't know why, after listening to Fang Zheng's words, they were stunned on the spot.

This wave of operations completely surprised them.

At this moment, they can’t see wherever they are. Founder’s purpose is to find them on purpose, and deliberately to forcibly touch them, in order to enter the different space under the mountain bag.

None of the three of them are good stubbles, and they immediately showed a fierce look, without saying anything.

Huh!

There was a rapid burst of air in the air, and the three of them launched a fierce attack, directly aimed at the front door and temple of Fang, and went straight to the most vulnerable part of the human body.

One minute later...

Looking at Fang Zheng who disappeared in the mountain bag, and then at the three unconscious three people on the ground, a small team walking out from behind the fog, and saw the whole process.

"This man who crushed boulders and touched porcelain on his chest in front of the grave is not easy to mess with!" The team came to a conclusion and decided to stay away from this person in the future.

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When Fang Zheng entered the world of the dead under the mountain bag, he found himself standing on a paddy field with clear river water and golden grains on both sides.

The afterglow of the sunset, the fallen leaves floating in the clear river water, constantly change their color under the refraction of the water, gradually changing from light yellow to golden yellow, and then to light red, deep red, orange...

A mountain breeze hits, and the field full of heavy golden rice ears, like golden waves, rustles one after another, revealing a few scarecrows inserted in the rice fields.

Even in the nose, you can smell the fragrance of ripe rice ears, mixed with the smell of earth. All of this is so real.

Looking at such a real, peaceful, and peaceful scene in front of you, it is hard to imagine that this is a world of dead people.

It's more like a paradise.

The only difference is that in the rice fields where the grain is harvested, no one can be seen harvesting the grain, so the golden waves of grain are wasted in the fields.

Fang Zheng walked along the ridge, and the soles were stained with moist soil. The shoes became heavier and heavier. Everything was so real, no different from reality... When he walked through the ridge, a peaceful and calm face appeared before him. Small village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, looking up at a high mountain behind the village, between the peaks of the mountains, there are tall temple complexes of gods, with magnificent weather like ancient palaces.

In the Shenyu temple on the mountain, there is aura flashing, the aura is so strong that even the sky is dyed with the color of colorful auspicious clouds, I saw that there are colorful auspicious lights everywhere in the Shenyu temple, even if it is far away , Fang Zheng could perceive that there was an astonishing breath fluctuating in the air.

One...Two...Three...

Fang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise. He just made a rough count and found nine places with the brightest colorful auspicious light in the Shenyu Temple on the mountain. It is conceivable that under the nine brightest auras, there must be more heavenly materials and earth treasures with a slightly darker aura.

At this moment, Fangzheng can't see where it is, the colorful auspicious light on the mountain is the place with the strongest spiritual energy, which has bred the most amazing treasures of the world.

But so many colorful auspicious lights are not as dazzling as the golden clouds blooming on the tallest golden heaven.

The golden clouds are as dazzling as the divine light falling from the Nine Heavens God's Court. The golden clouds are like a divine light outside the sky, impacting people's hearts and visual shock.

Across the distance, it is faintly visible. In that divine light, there seems to be a huge phantom standing still, filled with ancient, magnificent and huge aura, it seems that this golden haze divine light and the huge phantom inside have experienced It has been a very long time.

Is there really an ancient **** in the blessed land?

Except for the presence of gods, Fang Zheng couldn't think of any other words to describe the shocking scene he saw before his eyes.

Only gods who exist in myths can seal one world into another space.

Fang Zheng began to look around, trying to find a way up the mountain, but he found that there was no way up the mountain except for a road in the village.

Because the village is surrounded by rice fields with endless golden ears of rice. Golden waves surround the whole village, and only the village has a ridge for people to walk on.

The village is located at the foot of the mountain.

This situation and situation are like in the past, the food grown in this village was used to support the people in the gods and temples on the mountain.

So based on the current environment, if he wants to go into the mountains to dig out the treasures, or even approach the top of Jinguang Mountain to see the true face of the gods, he can only enter the village, maybe there is a way up the mountain at the end of the village. Or, he stomped on the rotten rice grain directly and crossed the rice field.

Fang Zheng looked at the rice field with a pensive look. He looked attentively. He looked up and saw a few people gathered in the direction of the village entrance. These people looked like outsiders watching the excitement, and seemed to be looking forward to him crossing the rice field directly. past.

Fang Zheng felt the vitality of life in these people.

These people are all living people.

They are all advanced practitioners.

Fangzheng groaned in place for a few seconds, and then he lifted his foot to leave, not crossing the rice field, but heading directly towards the village.

Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't choose to cross the rice field, the people at the entrance of the village showed a bit of a pity, as if they were disappointed eyes that didn't look like a lively.

Looking at the reactions of these people, Fang Zheng looked thoughtfully at the rice fields around the village...