There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 736: The gods of the 魃魈魍魑魖魊魊Mountain God (5 more, make up for 12 months)

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Faced with Fang Zheng's question, the tuberculosis scholar did not answer Fang Zheng's question.

Instead, he was still asking Founder over and over again.

"Have you seen my heart and liver?"

"Is this my heart?"

Parts of organs are still being cut off from themselves by the tuberculosis scholar.

But the tuberculosis scholar seems to have no pain.

I have been madly self-harming.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't received Fang Zheng's answer, the lung-tuberculosis scholar holding the dagger suddenly stopped in the air.

"Why, cough cough, cough cough cough...Lend your heart...Lend me?"

The words are over, the TB scholar has already lifted the knife in his hand, and the sharp dagger in his hand slashed towards Fang Zheng frantically.

Where is this to borrow.

The demon is killing him.

"Looking for death!!"

Fang Zheng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, his palms passed through the dagger, the muscles on his arms stretched, his palms squeezed the tuberculosis scholar's neck forcefully, and he slammed out of the examination room.

In the spiritual world, there are naturally no so-called muscles.

These are the magic ape visualizations of Founder's Dao Dao.

Boom!

The TB scholar was severely smashed to the ground by Fang Zheng.

With this smash, the tuberculosis scholar directly lost his resistance, and his body was like a puddle of mud, paralyzed on the ground.

Another wisp of ordinary soul energy with a grayish white color floated from the pulmonary tuberculosis scholar and was swallowed by the human skin scriptures.

"Such a weak chicken?"

"Sure enough, it is useless to be a scholar."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Two times in a row, no useful information was obtained, and Fang Zheng did not have much hope for the last lunatic scholar.

However, before that, he first searched the exam room of the tuberculosis scholar to see if he found anything.

In a few minutes.

Boom!

A lunatic scholar whose mouth was stitched together by fishing line was twisted and his neck was broken by Fang Zheng.

At the same time, a ray of grayish-white soul aura floated up.

Next, Founder searched the exam room again, and the result was the same as the previous few times, with no valuable findings.

Finally, Fang Zheng turned his gaze to the words carved with his nails on the wooden wall of the examination room.

Fortunately, simplified characters are simplified from traditional characters, so they are not difficult to identify.

After watching for a while, Fang Zheng quickly gave up and didn't look at it.

They are all eight-legged essays.

Fang Zheng then turned his gaze to the cell opposite the lunatic scholar, which was the cell where he was detained for the first time.

At this time, the cell door is opening a gap. The old man with a hump back did not lock the cell door.

Squeak...

Fang Zheng pushed open the cell door and walked into the cell with the rubbing sound of acid rust.

For some unknown reason, Fang Zheng just entered the cell and quickly retreated. He dragged the body of the lunatic scholar and blocked it in front of the cell door to prevent the cell door from being accidentally closed and locked.

After finishing all this, Fang Zheng re-entered the cell.

I didn't find anything useful in the cell, but the blood book on the wall gave Fang Zheng a lift and finally found something valuable.

Want to kill all the gods in the world!

The opening ten or twenty words caused suspense.

After reading the blood book, Fang Zheng fell into deep thought, digesting what he saw.

The content in the blood book is about the life of the corpse in the previous cell.

Throw away some of the personal autobiography and the complaining part of being imprisoned for life as a little grieving woman. The rest of the content is related to the dispute between the city **** and the mountain god.

But the outcome of this battle was the defeat of the first line of the city **** and the rise of the first line of the mountain god.

This dungeon is a forbidden place where a series of masters of Chenghuang are imprisoned. The dungeon was suppressed under a big mountain that never saw the sun.

"Mountain?"

"Shouldn't it be the plain, and then build the city on the plain?"

Above the dungeon, it is itself a city of millions of people. Moreover, the presence of the Qing imperial examination room here shows that at least before that era, it was a plain.

That's why Founder had this idea.

Perhaps it was the vicissitudes of life. Later, the mountains and rocks were dug out and gradually flattened out... Coastal areas are mountainous, historical economic development, reclamation of farmland, paving stones and roads, it was originally accompanied by repeated digging and digging... …

Or perhaps, this period of history is even longer than the Qing Dynasty, a period of history long ago.

About mountain gods, Fang Zheng clearly remembers that Gao Shu's paintings told him about city gods, land, and mountain gods in myths.

However, Gao Shu's paintings at that time were just a stroke of the mythological system of the mountain gods and did not go into details.

At that time, Gao Shu's paintings focused mainly on the city **** and the earth temple.

Fang Zheng still clearly remembers that Gao Shu's painting said at the time that the mountain **** and the city **** belong to two mythological systems...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng was a little speechless: "Doesn’t that mean that I was inadvertently involved in a fight between the two gods?"

Fangzheng feels that after this trip is over, he needs to ask someone to ask, what the **** is this mountain **** mythological system?

What is the history of the battle between the city **** and the mountain god?

Why do these city gods of the Law of the Sun, one by one, want to kill the mountain god? Is the mountain **** here the same mountain **** as the mythical mountain god?

There is no specific history to refer to. Now I think these are too confusing.

Fang Zheng showed some pity in his eyes. It is a pity that this city **** master is somewhat narcissistic. Most of the content is advocating how to hide himself, and he did not mention the details of the mountain **** in detail. Maybe it's because of resentment in my heart, so I don't want to mention it, so I can't see it or worry about it.

Fang was obviously not convinced of the boasting of this inmate.

If you are really such a cowhide, you won't be imprisoned by the mountain **** in the dungeon for life and never see the sun.

In the end, it ended in a stalemate!

Fang Zheng sees that there is no more valuable discovery. Next, he intends to continue exploring this dungeon.

Since the cells here are all imprisoned by the masters of the Chenghuang family, Fang Zheng has a feeling that maybe he can find a lot of valuable clues from this trip.

Search one cell after another, one examination room...

Founder has an illusion.

After killing the old man with hunchback, he seems to have replaced him with the old man with hungry eyes. He is patrolling cells and examination rooms, eager to find something of value.

Next, Fang Zheng met three weak scholars.

These scholars have different ways to die, with their heads hanging from the beams, and the entire scalp is torn off;

Some people are like starving ghosts who choke to death after eating test papers;

Some burned to death.

Of course, he has gained three more ordinary spirit energy.

The scale of this dungeon seems to be huge. Fang Zheng estimated the time. It took him about 20 minutes to search and walk, but there was no sign of the end.

It is still a dark, narrow corridor with no end in front and no way behind.

Moreover, except for the hump-backed old man at the beginning, the next journey was too quiet. As for the weak scholars, the other side was not threatening anymore.

As soon as Fang Zheng's thoughts fell, there was a red figure in front of him, running over in a flash.

"Isn't it, break the power again?"

Fang Zheng has several black lines hanging down his forehead. He is a little doubtful whether his previous life was a crow...

Because the crow has a crow's beak! !