There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 686: Dense smoke (3 more, make up for December)

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Time is passing by.

The sunset is over.

The night is getting darker.

However, before dark, out of cautious consideration, Fang Zheng called Heiner and the others.

"Your injuries are almost healed. Before dark, you will all leave this world under the grave. Next, I will start looking for a way into the mountains. If there is an emergency, I may not have time. The clone can't take care of you." Fang Zheng told Hainer and the others to leave here first.

"If I don't find a way into the mountain, I will go out to find you."

"If I did not go out to look for you, it means that I have entered the mountain, or temporarily encountered something and cannot take care of you, but no matter which result I encounter, you should not come in again."

"If I haven't gone out to find you in half a day, it means that the situation here is so complicated that it is not suitable for you to stay. You leave quickly. The blessed land is so big. Not only this opportunity, but more opportunities are waiting. Let you explore."

Founder carefully instructed them one by one.

Heiner and the others were anxious and were about to speak, but Fang Zheng interrupted without waiting for them to speak.

Fang Zheng looked at the three of Reid: "After you go out, whether you are alive or dead, it depends on what Heiner and the others do with you. As long as they are willing to let you go, you can regain your freedom."

……

When Fang Zheng quietly sent Heiner away and returned to the village, night fell again.

With the help of the dark night, a group of people quietly touched the place where Fang Zheng lived.

The number of people in this team is about 14, 5 or 6 people. They are all covered with clothes to hide their identities. Under the leadership of a leader, they were getting closer and closer to where Fang Zheng lived.

Until they came a few meters away, these people lurked quietly.

Then these people began to whisper, listening to the accent from Southeast Asia, but not Siamese, but Annan.

"Are you sure those Siamese live here?" the leader asked.

"Yes, the information I found, the Siamese live here with them. As the locals, the Siamese must know the situation in this village. As long as we catch the Siamese, it must be You can find the way to the mountain, and we will be the first team to enter the mountain!" The subordinates were excited and eager to try.

Then he said with disdain: "Those people are really stupid. The Siamese live here and they don’t come to arrest anyone. If I hadn’t heard someone talk about this group of Siamese, we almost missed it. Great luck this time!"

"Head, shall we rush in and arrest people?"

The voice fell, and the other Annan people began to look at the leader.

These Annan people are all newcomers who have just entered today. They have never seen how Fang Zheng became famous that day, so they all regarded Fang Zheng as a soft persimmon.

While speaking, these Annans began to produce something.

That is an amber stone.

In the amber stone, there is a pale white eye with eyelids sealed.

It turns out that these Annan people, as well as the Annan people who were destroyed by the Founder Group, came from the same organization.

When they first arrived, they dared to make upright ideas because of the "ghost eyes" in their hands! If it hadn't been for Fang Zheng, these Annan people would have already wiped out Western practitioners and occupied the Xiabaifo Temple.

It was precisely because that group of people were destroyed by the regiment, and none of them escaped. Therefore, out of caution and caution, the large troops who came from behind changed to another Buddhist temple to attack.

Just to enter the blessed land, you need to go to the amulets to avoid the restrictions in the passage. The number of amulets is limited, and who can think that once you enter the blessed land, it will be a ghost lake and a ghost temple, and the members will lose seven or eight Nine, there are only so few people left in the end.

The blessed land this time was a heavy loss for them, so they wanted to make a big move in the blessed land and plunder more training resources to make up for the loss.

This is where the scene is now.

This group of Annan, who were eager to jump over the wall, came up with Fang Zheng's idea here.

It's just that they have countless calculations, avoiding Fang Zheng outside as much as possible, but after entering the blessed land, they eventually provoked Fang Zheng.

Faced with the longing gaze from a group of subordinates, the leader did not immediately give an order to trap people, but was thinking.

Actually, he also noticed a scent of conspiracy.

Why don't so many forces touch the Siamese? Is it true that only they can think that catching the Siamese is equivalent to finding a clue to the mountain? Are other people really stupid, didn't they think of it?

"Huh? Where did the smoke come from? With such a heavy smoke, wouldn't it be possible that the houses where the Siamese live are on fire?" The subordinate exclaimed in a low voice, awakening the contemplation leader, and he took the lead. Sure enough, a lot of smoke rose up in the room where the target was.

Huh!

A night breeze blew by, and the thick smoke was deflected by the wind. Cough, cough, and cough, these Annans coughed in a suppressed, low voice.

"Cough cough! Cough cough! This smoke is so nasty!"

"What burns so unpleasantly, it is bigger than the smoke from wet wood!"

These Annan people can't stand the smell of smoke, they are always fanning their hands.

But something weirder happened.

The more they want to fan away with their hands, the more they scold the smoke and choke their noses, the more the smoke from the sky blows towards them, as if they are stronger than them, and the more they smoke their noses and throats. It's getting more and more uncomfortable.

"Cough cough! I found myself unable to control the tear ducts, and my eyes kept running with tears!"

More and more people can't stand the smoke and fire, and their eyes are all red like rabbit eyes, and they can't stop tears.

It's not that they want to cry.

I can't stand my eyes.

At this time, a subordinate squatted in the hiding place with his legs numb. He wanted to hold the wall with one hand and wipe his tears with the other. In the end, I didn’t know if it was because of the strength of the practitioner or the wall. The quality of the noodles alone is not good.

The whole wall collapsed and smashed it down. At such a close distance, it was too late for these people to hide. The people were smashed directly by the fallen dirt wall, filled with smoke and dust, and embarrassed.

The sudden movement here immediately attracted the attention of other people around.

The leader also knew that his side had been exposed, and he planned to leave the place first. As a result, he was about to take someone out of the hiding place. There was a tree planted at the door of a house next to him. It has been dead for many years. The trunk of the tree was broken inexplicably.

Although it didn't hit anyone this time, the leader showed a cruel look.

"This place is weird! We have been exposed. Don't hide anymore. We rushed in and grabbed people as quickly as possible, and then we evacuated immediately!"

A group of humiliated Annans immediately prepared to kill them, but as soon as they rushed out of the smoke and dust, they saw a famous man squatting on the wall of the house where the target was located, looking at them curiously.

The man still held a smoky incense stick in his hand.