There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 739: The highway of death (8 more, make up for December)
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One person and one sheep squatted in the corner and muttered.
"Sheep baby, do you believe in resentment?"
"Believe it."
"My old sheep feels that you are now a bit entangled in resentment. The thing under the ground has begun to linger on the Sheep Baby. Maybe you want the Sheep Baby to fulfill his last wish, or you want the Sheep Baby to fulfill his last wish. You hit the bottom of the dungeon and find him."
"Isn't this forcing me to slip into the water?"
Fangzheng did enter the dungeon by mistake.
And deep in the dungeon, isn't there a pool of water?
"Sheep baby, we still don't know whether the old obsession that silly and reckless haunts you is dangerous or safe for you. Do you want my old sheep to bring in masters and airborne rescuers?"
Hearing this, Fang Zheng immediately rebuffed: "When people encounter problems, you can't always expect someone to help you on the road of life. That is called a vase in a greenhouse. Life does not experience wind and rain, how can you grow tough."
Fang Zhengke is still thinking about his second brush! Three brushes! Even four brushes, five brushes!
Chuan Puyang took a surprised look at Fang Zheng: "Falling the sheep, my old sheep always said that you are a man and boasting, doing things on the sidelines, and eating sharply, but you rarely said a hard thing today. "
Boom!
One person and one sheep squatting in the corner, Fang Zheng gave Chuan Puyang a forehead hammer at close range.
"Don't speak swear words in front of children."
"MMP! Yiyi is standing at the door of the store, so far away from us. Hearing a hammer, you must have been wronged and suffered a loss by putting the sheep baby down. You deliberately used an excuse to find my old sheep to vent your anger! Come on! Today, my old sheep wants to make an appointment with the Fang Yang baby to see who will print the other party on the wall as a pancake first, don’t even try to pull it off!"
The Yiyi standing in front of the Zuoqianhu shop was a little puzzled looking at the one person and one sheep who were squatting in the corner and muttering.
After ten minutes.
The Chuan Pu sheep was slapped with bald wool, and Fang Zheng had a blue nose and a swollen face.
One person and one sheep were too weak to fight. After it stopped, I resumed the previous topic.
"Sheep baby, life needs to grow savagely in violent storms, so that the bones grow and become harder. My old sheep supports your previous statement, but there are many dangers in this matter, or we try to kill the ghost The mother came here, and you will be a bodyguard for the Sheep Baby?"
"It is tough growth, not barbaric growth, pay attention to the words."
"No, for you, it's barbaric growth."
"It is not a barbaric growth."
"It's barbaric growth."
"It's not tough growth."
"It's a tough growth... Sheep baby, you actually humiliate my old sheep's IQ, I will give you a hammer!"
One person and one sheep didn't say a few words, and you punched me in the quiet old street.
When I was tired again, both eye sockets became the square of panda eyes, and I continued to ask the goat: "Chuan Puyang, can you contact the ghost mother?"
"There is no way, the ghost mother has a leg with you, not with my old sheep. Of course, you can find the ghost mother's female doll if you let the sheep baby."
Founder: "..."
"Chuan Puyang, then you can tell me in detail about the city gods and mountain gods." Fang Zheng changed the subject.
When I turned to this topic, Chuan Puyang pretended to be stupid: "What mountain? What god?"
Founder: "..."
"Chuan Puyang, what is the truth of the dispute between the city **** and the mountain god?"
"What is the god, what is the dispute?"
"Oh, it turned out to be the **** of the city god...what god? What mountain?"
Seeing that Fangzheng had the urge to beat the sheep, Chuan Puyang finally stopped pretending to be stupid.
Fang Zheng finally got to know the mountain god, and he was actually related to the second round of spiritual energy recovery.
According to what Chuan Puyang said, in the history of Reiki resuscitation, the number of times that it can enter the second round is very small, especially in modern times, it has been a long time since there has been a second round of Reiki resuscitation. Entering the first round of aura recovery, the aura recovery failed, and re-entering the end of the era of exhaustion of aura, the ancient classics of the Dao were lost, and various ancient legends were faulted.
The ancient scripture records that since the Song Dynasty, it has entered the era of the end of the law.
The last second round of aura recovery was in the Song period of the ancient dynasty.
It's been more than a thousand years now.
Simplify the words of Xiachuan Puyang, that is, the first round of aura recovery, ghosts, and undead.
The second round of aura recovery is the mountain god.
If you compare the first round of aura recovery to hell-level difficulty, the second round of aura recovery is nightmare-level difficulty!
Since entering the end of Dharma, the second round of aura recovery has not come to the world for thousands of years.
Fang Zheng may not be able to experience the second round of aura recovery in his life.
……
The night passed calmly.
When Fang Zheng closed the store door, led the two little guys, followed by a shameless big guy who was eating and drinking, he returned to the community where he lived, and Fang Zheng walked into his bedroom and looked at it habitually. Porcelain bowl on the windowsill.
At this look, Fang Zheng's eyes floated with surprise.
I saw the fine sand in the porcelain bowl, and a small point emerged, like something was about to come out under the fine sand.
Fang Zheng carefully peeled away the layer of fine sand. Sure enough, seeing the withered seed, really pulled out a little green sprout.
Fang Zheng's face was happy.
He smashed in seven ordinary runes back and forth, and finally saw the splash!
Although this green shoot is still small and fragile, it is already a very good start.
Fang Zheng suppressed the little excitement in his heart. After re-burying the sand, he could not help but imagine the scene of harvesting this spiritual rice in the future.
However, Founder soon thought of another matter that needed to be resolved.
Then where should this rice be planted next?
Now it’s just a sprout tip. Anyway, there is still a period of time before transplanting or planting seedlings. Fang Zheng plans to talk about it in the future.
The next step is to continue the practice for a new day.
But before practicing, Fang Zheng randomly shuffled a dozen or so characters of the text password he had memorized, and then sent it to Gao Shuhua in the form of a picture.
After sending the message, Founder didn’t wait for Gao Shuhua’s reply. After the phone turned on the airplane mode, he rode the rising sun again, and he went up to the rooftop again, facing the thriving sun and tempered his body. gas.
……
Mang mountains, ten thousand clouds.
The mountains are continuous, and there are cliffs everywhere, chopping out like a ghostly axe.
There are several main roads to Tibet.
One is from Qingzhou.
The second is from Bashu.
The third is from Dali.
These are the three most popular roads to Tibet at present. The road from Qingzhou to Tibet is the best, and the road from Dali to Tibet is the most difficult. They are basically dirt roads, rotten roads, and sparsely populated, so no rescue is found. It is also called the Death Road, because this road is surrounded by mountains on one side and steep cliffs on the other. In winter, the mountains are sealed by heavy snow, and in summer, mudslides are devastated. Every year, at least 300 people who drive into Tibet are ruined by themselves.
This road of death, favored by the gods of death, still attracts many people who want to conquer it every year.
On this day, before the sky was completely bright, there were three off-road vehicle convoys, carrying young people, and drove into this famous death highway in the country.