There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 879: Bald head Founder

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It is equivalent to the spirit going out of the orifice into the underworld.

This is the same way as the older generation of people who pass by the yin people and the process of passing the yin people.

People of the older generation often say that country goddesses can go to the underworld with a living soul, asking about life and death, expressing thoughts or condolences for the family and friends of the deceased, and so on.

Of course, there is no place in this world, but the feudal superstition of the ancients is based on falsehood, deliberately exaggerating the yin people, rendering them into superstitions of ghosts and gods.

The so-called underworld is the spiritual world of the dead.

The so-called yin walking actually means entering the spiritual world of the dead.

While the soul came out of the body and entered the spiritual world of the dead, the flesh remained in the sun. At this time, the flesh was like a vegetative, unprepared.

Therefore, you must find a safe place to go.

In the past, when Fangzheng went to Yin, when it was not solemn and solemn, there was always a master to protect him.

Fang Zheng thought it would be the same this time, but he was wrong.

This one is a day tour envoy.

There are so many methods, and the methods are brilliant. The real man Xuan Ling, a professional who has been professionally repairing leaks on the roof for a hundred years, is naturally not comparable to his dual functions.

The real person Xuanling actually intends to walk the yin directly on the spot.

Fangzheng had some thoughts about the real person Xuanling, so he asked a little bit hesitantly: "Real people, we are so big in the crowd, under the eyes of everyone, walking on the side of the provincial road?"

Faced with Fang Zheng’s question, True Person Xuanling was curious and asked: "Not here, where is that?"

The real person Xuanling knows so much, he immediately saw through Fang Zheng's mind, the day-traveler shook his head slightly, and said: "You don't think you have to find a quiet place when you are in the dark, and then Grand burning incense, purification, meditation, right?"

"If you really want to grind down, don't talk about demons and demons. Mother and son Shuangsha corpses ran out early and killed all the people here."

"Now is the fast-paced modern life. We must keep pace with the times. Don’t always hold on to the pedantic rules of the past for a lifetime. In the fast-paced modern life, work efficiency is the first thing. After all, everyone is busy. ."

Wave!

While speaking, the real person Xuanling took Fang Zheng's attention, and had pulled out a piece of Fang Zheng's hair standing beside him.

In front of him, the unfathomable daily tour envoy at the top of the pyramid, Fang Zheng was depressed, but he couldn't resist at all. He didn't even see how the real person Xuanling made the move.

I don't know! Wave! Wave!

The real person Xuanling is like pulling weeds, plucking several hairs on top of Fang Zheng's head.

Fang Zheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot and looked at the real person Xuanling who had plucked his hair several times: "This is my hair, not the green grass. Really, you are pulling weeds, plucking and plucking! Excessive Ah!"

A handful of real person Xuanling's palm, a long hair with several knots, appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes. It was Fang Zheng's several hairs connected together.

However, in the hands of the real person Xuanling, there is still a longer hair, that hair is as black as ink, straight and smooth, and it looks like a woman's long hair.

It's just that this woman's hair is full of yin.

Fangzheng didn't need to guess to know that the woman's hair in the hands of the real person Xuanling must belong to the emperor.

The real person Xuanling has two hairs in his hand, one long and one short.

Fangzheng's hairs are still half shorter than the emperor's hair even though they are rubbed together by the real person Xuanling.

Who said he is not a woman.

Just keep normal hair volume.

Men have two shortcomings in front of women, one is hair, and the other is that they cannot have children.

"Your hair is not long enough, please pull out a few at the end."

While speaking, Bo! Wave! Bo...The real person Xuanling bullied the younger with a big deal, and even pulled out a few hairs of Fangzheng.

Even if Fangzheng can't beat the Japanese tour operator, in order to protect his hair, he still strives for reasons: "If you pull it out, you will be bald!"

Fangzheng has a dark face, covering the top of his head with both hands.

Ten thousand words in my heart sell hemp batches.

The head can be broken or shed, and the hair must not be bald.

He seemed to see a thin circle of hair on the top of his head.

Princess Xuanling finally pulled out enough hair and stopped pulling Fang Zheng's hair. At this time, Fang Zheng and the emperor's hair were finally the same length.

The day tour envoy began to braid the hair of the two people with a special technique, temporarily knotted and tied tyrannos, and concentric ropes, and at the same time began to chant a spell in his mouth.

It's just that the sound of the mantra is very soft, and it is not clear.

What do you know!

Fangzheng and the emperor's hair have not been finished yet, with a puff, the woman who belongs to the emperor's long hair directly burns without fire.

It burned to ashes in an instant.

Faced with this scene, the real person Xuan Ling was stunned, and stared at Fang Zheng's hair in a daze.

It seems that even True Person Xuanling hadn't expected it to be like this.

Subsequently, the pale and muddy glaucoma of the real person Xuanling glanced at Fang Zheng with a deep meaning, and then looked towards the void behind Fang Zheng, but there was nothing there.

"I'll give you a piece of advice, if you have a younger brother and sister on your head, please ask for more blessings in the future."

After finishing speaking, the real person Xuanling actually patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder, giving a comforting pat on the shoulder.

What?

A black question mark appeared on Fang Zheng's face.

This means, the ghost bride just shot?

As long as the ghost bride appears, he will feel it, but it was indeed the ghost bride who did not appear just now.

At this time, after real person Xuanling hurriedly dropped another sentence, the person disappeared. I saw that person Xuanling had already flashed into the sealed enchantment at some point, and was fighting with the empress. piece.

It wasn't until the real person Xuanling had flashed into the seal barrier that the voice of the real person Xuanling echoed in the same place.

"Since the road to the empress is not working, I will try the ghost kid that the empress is holding!"

The battle between the Japanese tour operators, the shots are like thunder collisions, and the speed is so fast that it is beyond the naked eye of ordinary people.

In a few minutes...

When the real person Xuanling reappeared in front of Fang, there was already a piece of blood in his hand that rose thickly with black yin.

The flesh and blood is the same as the flesh and blood of a living person, but with black blood.

The dark blood is highly poisonous and emits fearful fluctuations of evil energy. If it weren’t for a real person with a profound spirit to cover the flesh and blood with his own spiritual power, it’s just that the flesh and blood leaked to the outside world. It will cause a large area of ​​dark pollution.

"You drop a drop of blood on this piece of flesh. Since the emperor can’t do it, change to Xiahuangquan Road to find the ghost of the unborn baby. As long as you find the ghost of the baby, you can naturally find the emperor on Huangquan Road. The ghost of the empress."

The real person Xuanling handed the flesh and blood of Black Blood Linlin to Fang Zheng.

"What?"

"The concentric rope won't work, so let me confess my blood by dripping blood?"

Listening to the words of the real person Xuanling, Fang Zheng gave a speechless uh.

"The emperor's age can be my grandmother's grandmother, the child in her belly is really not mine, this drop of blood is too unreliable to recognize relatives!"

"What a drop of blood to recognize relatives, what a mess of thinking about this."

If the real person Xuanling had white eyes, he would have already rolled his eyes and squared.

"Furthermore, cattle can grow crops without plowing the fields. Shouldn't the cattle be happy?"

The other people around who were responsible for the road closure, at this moment are all looking at them speechlessly, one old and one young like a pair of live treasures.

Is this still what they perceive to be yin?

Is this still one of the ten awesome day tour guides in their hearts?

They originally wanted to take the opportunity to see the extraordinary means of getting rid of the shadows in the next day tour.

But the picture before them is completely different from what they thought!

Obviously, it is a very serious walk in the shade, how can he even pull the grass, bald head, drip blood to recognize his relatives, the Pan Xia ran out...