There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 826: Fang Zheng, who is frantically tempting on the edge of death

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Liu Shan shook his hand again.

This kid is a snake disease, right?

Why don't you cherish your life? You have to be frantically tempted on the edge of death!

More!

The traces of your lies are too obvious!

Believe in you, a ghostly country!

……

At this time, even the other two old hump men sitting with the ugly old woman can no longer maintain the calm and calm temperament of a master.

The national color and heavenly fragrance?

International female celebrities?

The two pairs of eyes couldn't help turning, and they looked at the old woman sitting next to them.

The result is this look.

It's terrible.

Can't bear to look straight.

The muscles on his face twitched wildly, and the calm breath in the body was a bit disordered, and he wished to slap Fang Zheng who was ignorant of his conscience.

Are you fooling a ghost!

However, the few people present at this time, except for Fang Zheng, all felt upset and looked at the old woman anxiously.

Faced with such humiliation, shouldn't this one break out and start the fight directly on the boat and drag everyone into the water?

Crack! Click!

The old woman's neck turned, as if a pale-faced evil spirit was turning her neck, turning her head to look at Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng's shadow was imprinted coldly and mercilessly in those icy black pupils.

In the pupils with the shadows of the Founder, there is a ferocious aura moving. Seeing that the old woman with the hump will lose her mind in the next second... Liu Shan's voice, in the complex environment of the mountain ascites cave, at the right time Sounded.

"It's okay. Now I'm going to enter the real ghost cave. Keep quiet. I hope you don't make any noises in the next section of the road. If anyone wants to die, please don't drag me into the water!"

"The reason why you found me was simply because a few months ago, the only yin ship that entered the seventy-two ghost gates suddenly disappeared overnight. You couldn't find the waterway to enter the ghost cave. My boat. My boat has been fishing corpses in this river for generations. It has indeed absorbed a lot of corpses, resentment, and lifelessness over the years. It has taken a lot of drowning water ghosts ashore in this water. Cover the vitality, hide the things hidden in the dark, and send you into the seventy-two ghost gates, but this does not guarantee that you will die on purpose!"

There was a warning in Liu Shan's voice.

He said it to Han Hongchou.

I'm also warning Founder, please, don't die anymore, go to provoke Han Hongchou and the others.

Maybe Liu Shan felt that leaving Fang Zheng in the cabin was not conservative. The ghost knew that Fang Zheng would make a moth again. There was no quiet on the road above Fang Zheng, so I was honest, so Liu Shan called Fang Zheng To yourself.

The next part of the journey was indeed extremely dangerous.

The tragedy of the three half-length corpses is still vividly visible.

Even Liu Shan dared not support it here.

He used to be careful and careful when he entered the 72 ghost gates.

Hearing Liu Shan's warning voice, Fang Zheng's gaze made him look at Han Hongchou's direction with regret.

He originally wanted to find a chance to ask Han Hongchou, why didn't his son's body be brought on the boat, and a father and son reunion?

Father and son separate again when they meet again, is this really good?

Han Hongchou faced the upward gaze, still wondering for a while.

What is your regretful look?

You regret a ghost on me.

He always feels that the look in Fang Zheng's eyes makes him a little bit chilly behind him.

Perhaps because of Liu Shan's warning.

The murderous old woman in her pupils had to endure it for a while, but the other party didn't make a move for the time being.

The goal of their trip is very important.

Don’t waste too much effort on this side branch.

Anyway, on the next road, this kid won't live long, so why bother with a dead person.

Whether it is in the eyes of Han Hongchou.

Still in the eyes of the old woman.

Or in the eyes of the other two hunched old men.

The moment Fang was boarding the ship, he was already dead in their eyes.

Next, when Fang Zheng sat next to Liu Shan, Liu Shan extinguished the searchlight he wore on his head, and he plunged into eternal darkness in the mountain ascites cave.

The cold, damp, depressed, weird, dark breath began to climb onto the hull, the skin and heart of everyone on the ship.

This is a kind of invisible darkness.

Fear always comes from the danger of facing the unknown.

In this darkness, everyone's negative emotions are being ignited and eroded little by little.

"The rules of the seventy-two ghost gates, I think everyone should understand, don’t look, don’t listen, don’t know, the ghost pushes us, will send us to the shore." In the darkness, I saw Liu Shan actually take it. A strip of black cloth came out and started to tie the eyes.

Liu Shan tied his eyes and continued to explain, as if he was speaking to Fang Zheng, the only ordinary person: "There are too many dead bodies in the 72 ghost gates, too many, and they become a pile of corpses. The cave, the corpse breeding ground, has caused the magnetic field of heaven and earth to be different from that of the outside world. Therefore, there is no so-called correct path here. Only ghost push hands can bring us in."

"The magnetic field of heaven and earth here comes from the grievances of countless corpses stranded here since ancient times. In order to prevent us from falling into ghosts hitting walls and ghosts covering our eyes, we must seal our five senses, eyes and ears if we want to pass the 72 ghost gates safely. Mouth and nose."

Hearing what Liu Shan said, the three hunched backs, but their faces looked confident.

Not at all concerned.

I didn't mean to tie my eyes at all.

"This has become a place to raise corpses. In the next journey, you should close your five senses and don't move. With us, you won't lose your life." The speaker is one of the hunched backs. Old man.

The old man's hands are all wearing a string of jet black beads.

Each bead is about the size of a walnut.

At the very beginning, Fang Zheng sensed a very strong ghost aura from the string of jet black beads.

It looks like two artifacts.

After finishing speaking, the old man with a hunchback showed confidence and sneer in his eyes: "As for us, hey, I want to see how strong the magnetic field in this corpse place is and whether it affects me. !"

This person's voice carries a negative test.

Awesomely, it is the mysterious overcast sound that appeared in Liu Shan's house before.

While speaking confidently, he turned his head to look at the old woman beside him, and his eyes were slightly lowered, with a little dread in his eyes, he was sitting alone, sitting alone across from the other person. Humpbacked old man.

The hunched old man was bloated, leaning on a python crutches.

It seems that this old man with python crutches hunchback seems to be the leader, or the strongest of the three.

Han Hongchou heard the words of the old man with a beaded hunchback, and hurriedly tore off a corner of his clothes, tied his eyes, and sat with tight muscles.

After speaking, the old man with beaded hunchback glanced at Liu Shan and Fang Zheng subconsciously.

"Huh?"

He gave a stunned sound. In the darkness, he saw that Fang Zheng was also like them. He hadn't closed his five senses. On the contrary, he looked at the surrounding water holes curiously like a silly stunner.

The old man with beaded hunchback was a bit unpredictable for a time.

He didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations from Fang Zheng.

The other party looks like an ordinary person.

But Fang Zheng's performance along the way made him a little suspicious. He always felt that Fang Zheng was not easy, but he couldn't find any flaws in Fang Zheng's body for a while.

Since Founder practiced "Ming Jade Art", he has hidden his aura, and he has already been very comfortable with it.

Especially after merging many cheats and deducing and practicing the "Three Lights Magical Art" to the Nine Greatest, his attainments in conserving interest have reached the pinnacle of creation.

When he is restraining his breath and deliberately trying to hide his self-cultivation, unless it is from the inside, outsiders can hardly see his clues.

After all, his energy and spirit in "Three Lights Magical Art" is not what normal people can imagine.

"Hey, ignorance is the greatest misfortune. Whether you are a real ordinary person or deliberately hiding yourself, Liu Shan is a helper found by this little trash fish. I see how you can hide the rest of the journey!"

The old man with beaded hunchback sneered in his heart and looked at Fang Zheng with sarcasm in his eyes.

"No matter what, in our eyes, this kid is already dead!"

Liu Shan has already closed five sleeps a long time ago.

Otherwise, he would have to see that Fang Zheng did not tie his eyes with a cloth strip, and he would probably be so frightened that Fang was doing crazy testing on the edge of death...