There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 678: “Xanadu”

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Just as Fang Zheng just turned around and was about to go to the village to see the situation, he heard footsteps behind him.

Two more people entered this dead world.

Sure enough, both of them were attracted by the vision of the Shenyu Temple behind the village after they came in. Their faces were shocked and surprised, and their eyes were about to come out.

Especially when I saw Jinxia at the Golden Summit, the scene of a suspected deity coming to life in Jinxia, ​​the shocked expression on his face was even more so, his expression was excited, and I was stupefied.

When the two people reacted, they started rushing up the mountain with excited expressions. They rushed directly into the rice field, stepped on the rotten food crops, and tried to bypass Fangzheng and the few people standing at the entrance of the village. Uphill.

But before they rushed a few steps away, the two of them were stunned and started to kill each other. In the end, two cold corpses fell and were submerged by a sea of ​​golden rice.

Fang Zheng finally understood why those people looked at him with a lively look, and did not speak out to discourage him.

Because these people want to borrow a knife to kill.

At this moment, the few people at the entrance of the village seemed to have finished watching the excitement, knowing that Fang Zheng would not be fooled anymore, and they all returned to the village with little interest.

When Fang Zheng walked into the village, he saw the people entering several houses in the village, the doors closed, and they didn't come out again.

This is an ancient village, and no villager can be seen along the way.

It's an empty village.

The scene here is tranquil, calm, and peaceful, just like a paradise, but no villager can be seen along the way, which can not help but cast an ominous shadow on the village of paradise.

Along the way, Fang Zheng rarely encountered other practitioners. Even if he encountered occasionally, those people were always wary and unkind. Before Fang Zheng approached, he slammed the door and let Fang Zheng eat. Quite a few closed doors.

Each of these practitioners invaded the houses of the villagers.

Anyway, this treacherous village like a paradise has become an empty village. Without villagers, the waste is reused as a temporary foothold for these outsiders.

If you can't get close to people, you can't get information.

Fang Zheng had to continue deep into the village.

From the outside, it looks like this village is not very big, but after entering the village, I found out that this village is not small. It is easy to live in two or three hundred households in the village.

Fangzheng carefully looked at the layout of the village while heading towards the end of the village, so he spent a lot of time in this process. When he came to the end of the village, the sky was already quite dim. Standing at the end of the village, I saw that the road outside the end of the village was broken and there was no way up the mountain. The whole village was besieged by golden rice fields like a golden ocean.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and groaned.

It seems that this is the reason why other practitioners stayed in the village.

Seeing that huge benefits and opportunities are in sight, these Asian, European and African practitioners, where they are willing to miss it easily, and where they are willing to easily withdraw from this world, they have always stayed in the village, looking for opportunities to find their way up the mountain.

"It seems that someone must find some information..."

Fangzheng intends to find a place to stay before it gets dark. Anyway, there are many vacant rooms here, so I don’t have to worry about nowhere to stay.

It is unavoidable what happens after nightfall. Founder intends to watch the changes first, and stay in the village to observe the situation like everyone else.

However, the doors of the villagers' houses near the end of the village are closed, and there is a breath escaping from behind each door, ranging from two to three people to a dozen people.

There are strong and weak.

These unobtrusive, overflowing breaths are undoubtedly a warning to others that there is a master here.

Fangzheng walked around and found that the villagers' houses at the end of the village had been taken by others, so he could only find some unmanned vacant houses to rest.

However, after walking down this circle, Fang Zheng's eyebrows slightly frowned, and he found two more details in the village.

One is the people who have been cursed, after entering this world of dead people, they didn't even touch them.

Where did those people go?

The second is a practitioner who has fallen in the blessed land. The ghost will be permanently confined in the blessed land, unable to live or die, but he has not been in this world yet, and he has encountered the ghosts that have been held in the past dynasties.

Where are the ghosts of the practitioners who have fallen through?

……

Sunset and moonrise.

This village is like a paradise, just like the outside world. There are sunsets and moonrises. It is so fake that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Just before dark, Fang finally found an empty house to live in.

What he found was a slightly remote villager's house.

Because the location is good, there are already owners.

Squeak...

Fang Zheng gently opened the courtyard door. First of all, he was slightly surprised by the cleanliness and orderly layout of the courtyard.

An old tree.

Two neatly placed stools.

Obviously there is an old tree planted, and there are not many fallen leaves in the yard. It doesn't look like there is no one inhabited all the time, but it seems that people often clean the fallen leaves in the yard.

At first, Fang Zheng didn't think much about it. After all, this place itself is the world of the dead. Perhaps this is the last moment before the village was buried and destroyed, which is not unusual.

When Fang Zheng walked through the yard and came to the main house, he raised his hand and tried to push the door slightly. At first, he didn't push it. After he tried harder, the door of the main house was opened by him.

Boom!

A bolt against the door fell to the ground, making a harsh landing sound in the empty house where no one lived, making it quiet and empty.

The room is very clean, no dust is visible, as if it is often cleaned by people, and the furniture in the room is very old and simple wooden furniture.

Fangzheng is not an archaeologist, and can't tell which age the wooden furniture came from, so he just glanced at it and started searching the whole house. There was no one in the house, but he was an outsider.

Next, Fang Zheng did not enter the bedroom to rest. Instead, he sat at the lobby table, took out the compressed biscuits from the waterproof backpack, sat alone, silently replenishing his stamina.

This peaceful, tranquil, and peaceful village is like a paradise. It is eccentric. It recharges early, and maybe something sudden change will happen at night.

The sky slowly and completely darkened, and the room sank completely into darkness.

Fangzheng’s phone broke due to water, so the room became completely dark as it got dark. The whole room was empty and dark. In the darkness, there was only a vague black figure sitting alone. At the table, sitting like a ghost.

People who have lived in the country must have had similar experiences. In a country where there is no light pollution, once at night, the bedroom after turning off the lights will fall into the darkness where you can't see your fingers, you can't see the outline of the window or the outline of the door.

Even if you put your finger in front of your eyes, you can't see it.

Even if there is a person standing quietly in front of the bed, or a second person on the pillow side looking at you, you will not be able to see it at all.

That kind of darkness is the cold darkness that hits the deepest part of the soul.

Squeak...

It's like a very light sound of someone turning the body of a wooden wooden bed in a rural area, coming from the direction of the dark bedroom where there should be no one!

Sitting in Fangzheng in the dark lobby, a man raised his eyes and looked towards the dark bedroom when he heard the movement.

"What is it?"