There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 687: Hello? Areyouok? (4 more, make up for December)
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Fang Zheng looked curiously at the group of masked people who suddenly appeared in front of him.
He was a little puzzled. Since these people were covering their faces, they meant that they didn't want people to see their identities. They were acting secretly.
But the big movement in front of me didn't seem to be sneaking.
Is it a bit blatant?
Covered? But blatant? After thinking for a moment, Fang Zheng showed a stunned expression.
Hold your ears and steal the bell!
Why don't you say that the Chinese characters are broad and profound.
The four words describe in detail what he wants to express.
"Hello?"
"Areyouok?"
Fang Zheng said hello.
As a result, I saw that those people actually started to cry, and in front of him, they cried so that their eyes were red, and they cried and wiped their tears.
Fang Zheng is even more confused.
Which one did these people play?
It collapsed another wall and was smashed by a tree again, and now he started crying again.
As a result, they still didn't get a reply from the other party. Instead, these people cried more fiercely. Are these masked people not Western practitioners? Fang Zheng thought in his heart, and then took a closer look, and immediately saw some clues that these people are yellow-skinned people.
Um.
Seeing that their bodies are generally small, thin and weak, they have confirmed their height. These people are Southeast Asians.
"Do I look sad?"
"As soon as I see me crying? Wiping tears?"
At this time, Fang Zheng saw the leader among the masked people on the street, pointing to Fang Zheng's direction. No, it was the incense stick in Fang Zheng's hand. There was a whisper of bird in his mouth, and he jumped on the spot with anger. , Took out an amber stone in his hand.
It's those Annan people!
Fang Zheng's eyes sank.
His first thought was that the organization behind the group of Annans who were killed by his group not long ago has finally come to the door for revenge!
But the next second, Fang Zheng noticed that the direction of the masked man's finger was not him, but the fortune incense in his hand.
I don’t know what the leader said in a panic, he wanted the other party to cast the ghost eye curse in his hand, but the next second... the leader couldn’t help letting go of one hand to wipe tears, and , The other hand was not steady, and the hand slipped!
The amber stone that was sealed with one eye in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
This suffocation operation, even the atmosphere of the original rattling sword, was inexplicably silent.
I have confirmed the look in the eyes, these guys are here to be humorous!
Walking sneakily on the road, being smashed by a wall and a tree again, clearly irritated, but slipped and slipped...as if to see a little hamster with anxious and depraved teeth and claws in front of them , Said that he was very cruel, but he was stupid to get angry.
Be funny with strength.
Nothing wrong.
By this time, where Fang Zheng can't tell, these guys must have secretly scolded Luck.
Although this is a Pin Xixi version of fortune incense, although this is just a common enhanced fortune incense, it still cannot have a direct impact on practitioners, but fortune incense can affect ordinary walls and dead trees.
You can attack with poison gas and cry your enemies.
Fortune Xiangming knows that if he can't do it, he has to be overbearing. Those who can't conquer you will destroy everything around you.
The head can be broken, blood can flow, dignity must be contested!
Brother Xiang is mighty! Domineering!
……
Those Annan people seemed to have been mad and lost their minds. After the leader picked up the ghost-eyed amber stone on the ground again, Qi Qi was casting a curse on the other side.
However, the next second...
Boom! boom! boom!
The amber stone in my hand exploded! It's all exploded!
In this unexpected scene, the amber stone in his hand is like a grenade.
The ordinary spirit energy from the ghost eye amber stone +1.
The ordinary spirit energy from the ghost eye amber stone +1.
……
The special spirit energy from the ghost eye amber stone +1.
The only special spirit aura came from the ghost-eye amber stone in the hands of the leader, so the explosive power was also an enhanced version of the grenade, and these masked men were directly destroyed by the regiment.
Fang Zheng looked at the masked man who was killed, his face was not happy, but his face went dark.
The captives are all exploded at once, how can he capture these Southeast Asian descendants alive and cut the leeks in cycles?
The black-faced Fang Zheng went back to the room.
And the other people around, there was no excitement to watch, they looked at the corpse on the ground thoughtfully, then glanced at Fang Zheng, who had already returned to the house and couldn't see, and left the direction, and then they all dispersed.
The explosion just now was loud and the smoke filled the room. No one noticed the ghost bride who appeared behind Fang Zheng and disappeared in an instant.
……
Returning to the house’s Fangzheng, there was no time wasted. He planned to take the fortune and prepare to go out before the incense burns out, and go around the village to see if he can be blinded by the effect of fortune incense to change the fortune. Met a dead mouse.
But when you turn your back to the door and pack things in the house, bang!
In the quiet night, suddenly there was the sound of broken bowls.
"Huh?"
Fang Zheng glanced at the dark night outside, he pondered, and he was ready to go out and check the situation to see if it was the masked people and the remaining accomplices, or someone else broke in.
Fangzheng raised the oil lamp on the table. As soon as the person walked to the door, one foot had not crossed the threshold, huh!
A blast of cold wind poured into the door, and the flame slammed hard for a few times, then the oil lamp was blown out by the wind.
Fang Zheng frowned.
Looking at the dark, secluded world outside the door, the dark courtyard wall, the dark grass, at night, the surrounding scenery looks like a blurry outline, and everything looks like a person hiding in the dark.
Fang Zheng turned back, walked back to the house, put the extinguished oil lamp in his hand, and put it back on the table. He is not a villager here and has no way to light the oil lamp, so he plans to go out in the dark to check the situation.
But when Fang Zheng turned around and walked to the table, with his back to the door behind him, the door seemed to be blown open by the wind, and the sound of the creaking wooden door shafts was heard.
Fang jumped out like a cheetah.
The long knife is out of its sheath, but there is no one outside.
Fangzheng was holding a snow-white long knife gleaming in the dark night, and he stood still at the door like a door **** that people respected in ancient times. When he searched around, he still found nothing but a dark and dark world.
Seeing that nothing was abnormal, Fang Zheng felt that maybe he was too suspicious, but at this moment, he noticed that the incense of luck had not burned out in his hand.
A strange expression appeared on his face.
"Why don't you be so lucky... directly delivered to the door?"
People only remember "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here", but few people remember what the next sentence is. ?
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there. Wouldn't it be funny to miss it in person.
Fangzheng decided to go out and look for it. The sound of breaking the bowl just now seemed to come from the direction of the back room.
That direction, if Founder remembers correctly, it should be...