There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 790: The driving force behind the ghost device
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Fang Zheng turned and looked at the man who appeared at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
But the memory of the evil spirit of the underworld has always been hazy and vague to that man.
Only sturdy limbs and burly physique can be recognized.
The height is about one hundred and ninety centimeters to two hundred centimeters.
Standing among these villagers is very conspicuous.
It's really the most impressive.
It's the mask on the man's face.
It was a half-faced Ghost King's face. The cheeks, nose, and mouth were all covered by the Ghost King mask, showing only a pair of eyes and the third eye on the forehead.
It's actually a trinocular person.
Just when Fang Zheng was about to get close to the three-eyed man, and was about to get closer to see clearly, he suddenly changed.
Following the words of the three-eyed man, the mute girl who was being punished by skinning and lynching, with a silent roar full of resentment, all the villagers in front of her instantly exploded into dust, and the world before her was darkened.
This piece of darkness is like an abyss.
It seems to herald the inner world of the dumb woman at this moment.
The golden bell! hardening!
Roar! howl!
Amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, Fang Zheng opened the protective golden bell without even thinking about it.
Suddenly.
He is like a big golden sun, burning in the darkness, golden light and flame dazzling, illuminating this dark corner of the human heart.
Stick to the immortality of nature.
Yi!
A **** shadow flashed past, cutting out violent sparks on the golden bell of the square watch.
Fang Zheng stood still.
Not immediately.
Yi! sulfuric acid!
Yi! !
The cutting speed of Mars is getting faster and faster, and the frequency is getting higher and higher.
Suddenly!
Infuriating whirlpool!
Fang Zheng, who finally caught a chance, snapped five fingers of his left hand into a tiger's claw, and took a violent breath against the darkness where the golden flames could not shine.
The evil spirit of the underworld weapon is like a straw that is tightly sucked by the vortex on the water surface.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fang Zheng took a few steps under his feet, and elbowed forward, bang!
The evil spirit of the underworld weapon was hit by this elbow in the air, and the body was hit into a U-shape, and then it was knocked out at a faster speed than before.
But the next moment!
Infuriating whirlpool!
Fangzheng gripped the claws with five fingers again and sucked hard.
The evil spirit of the underworld weapon that was originally knocked out in the air, its body slammed in the air. The powerful inertial tear caused by this inverted flight and stagnation caused the evil spirit of the underworld weapon to fall into a state of short-term imbalance and could not resist in time. Founder killed close.
Hey!
Fang Zheng, who had rushed closer, wrapped the five fingers of his left hand around the neck of the evil spirit weapon.
Puffs of black smoke rose from the neck of the evil spirit of the underworld.
With an unpleasant burning smell.
That is the blazing heat on Fang Zheng's arm, the pure yang zhenqi, which is corroding and burning with the yin qi on the neck of the evil spirits of the underworld.
It's like throwing a piece of cloth into a burning stove.
Boom! !
The next moment, the violent arms of the blue veins hugged the neck of the evil spirit of the underworld weapon, and hit the ground with force and consistency.
The back was hit **** the ground.
Puff!
The evil spirit of the underworld wearing a blood-colored wedding dress actually exploded to pieces on the ground, just like the ghost that Fang Zheng had faced in Chen Zhixing's house before.
The mute girl in the blood-colored wedding gown instantly exploded into a torn apart human leather coat.
That's not a cloth wedding dress.
It's actually a human leather wedding dress.
Since the shot, and now, Fang Zheng hasn't said a word in the whole process.
From beginning to end!
He's all shot in silence!
Fire Duluo Sword Technique!
Nine-nine-nine-nine-eighty-one sharp knives, instantly dancing into an impenetrable wall of wind and fire, swiftly cutting the air to cheer the fire, extreme heat and fire fighting the wind, torn apart human skin, on the spot ignite.
Pumping.
Pumping.
Pieces of human leather wedding dresses were ignited, burned, and turned into black fly ash, emitting an unpleasant smell of corpses.
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, and when the last knife fell, Fang Zheng's blade slashed **** the ground.
The high-temperature flame was split by a sharp ghost knife in an instant, like flame wings violently exploded on both sides, turning into two large waves of flames, with extreme heat and raging fire, swept across other people who tried to escape. .
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The sky is flying ash.
The evil spirits of the underworld exploded with a strong resentment due to their pain, and the resentment was so strong that it turned into a black hurricane and extinguished the sky fire.
But even so, still half of the people's leather wedding clothes failed to escape the range of the Flame Knife.
Fang Zheng didn't have time to take a breath, the shadow under his feet suddenly stretched out like a ghost, and then projected on a wall.
It is the wall of the ancestral hall.
Obviously, the shadow projected on the wall is the shadow of Fangzheng. What appeared on the wall is the shadow of a woman with long hair.
The shadow of the woman made a silent angrily growl at Fang Zheng.
Next second.
The shadow of the woman raised her right hand and slashed to her left arm severely.
At the same time, Fang Zheng noticed a strange feeling coming from his right hand. Holding the right hand of the Ghost Sword, he actually had the urge to chop off his left arm.
The picture in front of him couldn't help but make Fangzheng think of the ghost shadows under his feet that he encountered when he walked through the Yin Water Prison.
Those ghosts are subtle, polluting like frogs boiled in warm water, sucking up a person.
The evil spirits of the underworld weapon in front of them control the shadows of others, their abilities are even more weird, and they can't be guarded against.
But Fang Zheng, who has experience, looked down.
The expression on his face is calm and composed.
"Angry and death conversion!"
In an instant.
There is a ray of extremely cryptic yin and evil power in the body, which turns into a nourishment for the loss of Zhen Qi in Fang Zheng's body.
The evil spirits on the wall wanted to struggle, roaring in pain, and opened their dark and gloomy mouths, roaring silently in pain and rage.
It seems that she has felt it.
She will not escape the fate of being perished today.
"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, what should be gone, it is not appropriate to stay."
"Mute girl, I know that you have resentment in your heart, resentment that killed your fiance, resentment that forced you step by step from the sun into the endless abyss, resentment that in order to get a ghost weapon, kill your fiance, deceive The man who made you into the evil spirit of the underworld..."
"I promise you, I will find that man!"
"For the thousands of innocent victims like you and your fiance! Blood debt is paid for!"
"This person, he must die!"
Peng! !
The special spirit energy from the evil spirits of the underworld +1.
The ancestral hall in front of him disappeared, and Fang Zheng stood on the second floor of the hotel again.
Faced with the capture of the special spirit, Fang Zheng didn't have joy on his face. He kept on, holding the Ghost Head Knife in his hand, killing the guest room where the old **** stick was.
When Fang Zheng slashed open the door and found the old **** stick, he saw Zheng Yuxia and four people, foaming and fainting beside the knife box he left behind.
Even if the four of them passed out, they still held the upright knife case.
As a result, there was a lot of saliva and foam on the knife case.
With a disgusting smell of saliva.
As for the old **** stick, the ancestral robe on his body had already been turned around. The room was in a mess, and all the glass was smashed by the old **** stick.