There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 812: This rain is as big as Yiping and her dad asked for money


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The woman's face emerging from the cup has been calmly looking at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng is equally calm.

Innate God Gang!

With the majestic qi in the body, follow the palm of your hand, bring the hot temperature, and instantly burn the glass in your hand, and the water in the cup will directly boil and boil.

As the water boils, violent ripples are stirred up, and the woman's face in the cup disappears in an instant.

It was directly boiled by Fang Zheng's Chunyang Zhenqi.

"Is it so easy to kill?"

But Fangzheng's human skin scriptures showed no response at all.

Fang Zheng frowned when thinking about the difficulty of the woman in the dungeon world. He felt that this matter could never be that simple.

Thinking about this, Fang Zheng lowered his head.

Looking at the water glass with the woman's face disappearing.

In the end, he still didn't have the courage to drink this glass of water.

Then put down the water glass in his hand.

Unless he is sick, only drink this glass of ghost water!

What if the glass of water he drank would grow a little ghost in his body? Or, from the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, there are lumps of black hair growing, suffocating and dying. Who will be responsible for him?

After putting down the water glass in his hand, Fang Zheng couldn't help thinking about the situation in front of him.

Walking things in the shadows and running to the outside reality makes him feel a little bit of crisis.

The ghost knows if the decapitated woman will resurrect?

It's just that Founder couldn't understand a little bit.

The decapitated woman has long been annihilated in history and does not exist. The ghosts seen in the shadows are just the scenes of an ancient resentment and obsession reappearing in his lifetime, and how he was entangled by the ancient resentment Up?

Is it because the same spiritual world is too yin?

Is your body more or less contaminated with some special aura?

Just when Founder was planning to find Chuan Puyang to discuss countermeasures together, he found that the Yiyi, Chuan Puyang, and Xiao Hei that were originally in the living room were all gone.

Fang Zheng immediately sank.

The whole room is empty.

He is the only one left.

Fangzheng searched the house but couldn't find it. At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.

"The immortal and buddha have failed to achieve the two, only knowing that the night is not peaceful..."

"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, life and death are fateful, no matter how brilliant, but a piece of loess, a handful of blue ash..."

"Useless as a scholar..."

This voice...

It's the hunchbacked old man in the dungeon who made a louder voice!

Fang Zheng's face changed.

He immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next second, Fang Zheng didn't even think about it, and the people rushed to the hallway! Because the sound of the call came in from outside the security door of the house!

Result!

Fangzheng's palm just touched the doorknob of the anti-theft door, and just opened the door, the line of sight in front of him changed, and the corridor outside the door turned into a dungeon aisle.

He is not standing in the corridor of the community, but in a cell in a dark, damp environment.

He originally rushed to the hallway and grabbed the door handle, but now he is standing behind the iron railing of the cell, holding a cold, damp iron in one of his hands.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

A strange color appeared in Fang Zheng's eyes.

It seems that the decapitated woman is just a wedge, and he was drawn directly into the spiritual world of the dead in the state of not being overcast.

This has never happened in the past.

"Is it really because I repeat too much yin and cause resentment?"

The scientific explanation is that if there is more friction, the screwdriver can also be magnetized.

At this moment, the voice of Dageng singing in a weird tone was getting closer and closer to the Fangzheng cage, and then an old man with a hunchback, hitting gong with one hand, and a gong approached.

"The world’s coffin is seven feet three. Today, on June six, only six feet six...More than six feet six inches, you can eat, you can eat...nothing, the more you talk, the more hungry you are, so hungry, so hungry. ……"

Hey, hey.

The old man with a hunchback said, his mouth drooping long, like a starving ghost.

A few minutes...

As a wisp of ordinary spirit aura rose up and was absorbed by the human skin scriptures, I saw a messy dungeon where the humpbacked old man was smashed to pieces by an abominable demonic hammer.

Then next, the ordinary spirit energy from the scholar +1.

The ordinary spirit energy from the woman with the red umbrella is +1.

……

After gaining more than a dozen strands of ordinary spirit energy, Fang Zheng, like the Returning Demon Ape, finally slammed to the square pool again.

The water in the pool is still the same.

Icy cold.

Darkness.

Deep.

It's like a dark abyss that can devour human souls and can't see through.

But the next moment!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The devil ape's huge feet landed on the ground, carrying a majestic figure, and left without looking back.

There is no water in the pool.

Since it is not a must, Founder will naturally not do anything unsure rashly. He intends to test whether he can withdraw safely!

……

……

It's still the familiar bedroom.

Familiar bed, drawn curtains, familiar bedroom layout.

When Fangzheng retired from the dungeon spiritual world according to the previous method, he found that he was still in the bedroom, still sitting cross-legged.

After that, the man walked down to the window and opened the curtain cloth with a bang.

Patters...

It is raining outside the window.

Fang Zheng kept his eyes on this time, visualizing the demon ape in his mind several times, but this time there was no return to the demon ape.

After a minute or two.

Founder is finally convinced.

He has indeed withdrawn from the spiritual world this time, and people are indeed in reality.

However, this time of being surrounded by resentment may not be all bad. You must have an optimistic spirit. This time, it can be said to be mixed.

At least he doesn't need to go to the yin, he can also enter the spiritual world of the ancient resentment and gain his soul...

I just don’t know if the frequency will be frequent?

Can it be reused?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng walked out of the bedroom and immediately went to the living room to give himself a cup of water pressure. As a result, nothing happened this time.

Uh.

Fangzheng snorted. I don't know what happened, but there is a little regret in his heart.

What the **** is a little regret!

On the contrary, as soon as Fang Zhengfu walked out of the bedroom, he greeted Chuan Puyang's complaint, and Xiao Hei looked slantingly at the stick.

"Fall Sheep Baby, are you secretly hiding in your bedroom to eat alone? If you didn’t let us enter your bedroom, my old sheep would have knocked over the door with two hooves, and rushed in to catch people. Catching the stolen goods."

"Sheep baby, there was a heavy rain outside today. Is it necessary to go to the old street diligently today? Seeing a rainy day, do you know what my Lao Yang thought of first?"

In fact, Chuan Puyang doesn't want to go out on a rainy day at all. He just wants to lay salted fish at home on a rainy day.

Fang Zheng thought for a while, then looked at Chuan Puyang: "This rain is as big as when Yiping asked for money with her dad."

Chuan Puyang: "???"

"Who is Yiping?"

Fang Zheng: "The heroine in the TV series "Deep Love and Rain"."

Hey! !

"My old sheep cares about whether the wool will get knotted when it is wet in rainy days, but you have a love affair with my old sheep on rainy days!" Chuan Puyang cursed.

Fang Zheng was speechless: "I believe you a ghost in the wool knot."

The following night was very peaceful.

No words for a night.

The next day.

Fangzheng received a text message with the code for picking up the parcel from the courier cabinet. The three fake cheats he bought on a treasure were finally sent.

Including "Zixia Magical Art", "King Kong Isn't Bad Magical Art", and an expected spiritual martial arts...


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