There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 94: Leakage (3/4)
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Not only this egg hurts, but at this time both parties feel the pain of the egg.
Half of the ghost lake, I suddenly encountered such a weird style of painting.
The two boats and passengers looked at each other with pity and sickness, both of them were lost in the world...
Of these, the most painful is Fang Zheng.
Fortunately, the two boats eventually missed each other. Neither of them directly rowed the boat and rammed into each other. After the kayaker turned his head and grinned deeply at the corpse scavenger, the boat gradually moved away.
Next, the small wooden boat on the ghost lake continues to row to the depths of the ghost lake.
"I seemed to smell gunpowder just now, did I miss something interesting?" Master Michelin asked with a slightly excited gossip.
Fangzheng's expression moved.
Although the other party had deliberately disguised his voice, he still heard a familiar feeling, and it was indeed the one who guarded the theft.
Faced with the gossip of this Michelin master, Fang Zheng did not speak in order to avoid exposing himself.
The sister paper, after two days of contact, she has never heard her speak. She seems to have the same plan as Fang Zheng to avoid revealing her identity.
As for the other first passenger, it seemed that after this fright, he lost interest in talking for a while.
As a result, no one answered the question of Master Michelin.
"It's boring." Master Michelin suddenly felt a little dull, and then began to look at the ghosts under the lake.
When the ship finally landed, the first passenger took a hurried leap, and the first one rushed out of the boat, as if he was one step too late for fear of catching his life.
The sister paper is the second person to get off the boat.
After getting off the boat, it was also a world of thick white fog that quickly disappeared on the shore.
Then it was Master Michelin and Founder respectively.
When Fang Zheng got off the boat, he first turned his head and glanced thoughtfully. Yesterday, he killed the three kayakers in the direction of the boatman, and then turned and plunged into the world of white fog, closely following the people in front of him.
The Painted Pi Gao family behind this punter is obviously here this time...
This time, Fangzheng had experience, and he stopped following too close when tracking. Suddenly, his vision widened, and Fangzheng had walked out of the foggy area. It was still the belly of the mountain, narrow in the top and wide in the bottom.
It is still a densely packed human head sacrifice, still a narrow passage buried by human skulls...
"Huh?" Fang Zheng's expression condensed.
The few people who disembarked earlier than him were all blocked in front of the passage and didn't enter immediately. Fang Zheng swept his eyes, and soon discovered that not only these few people were standing still in front of the passage. Seven or eight people had already arrived first, but at this moment they were all blocked in front of the passage.
These people stood together, all of them were all in costumes, and those who didn't know thought they were the elite squad of "militants".
At this time, there are actually two groups of people, and the elite squad of "militants" have formed a three-way rivalry.
The two groups of people did not wear the crew costumes, but they all wore masks to hide their identities.
The mask that one party wears is a V-shaped masked man.
One side is the mask of the clown.
"It seems that it was confirmed that it was a matter of the blessed land yesterday, but it was leaked out after all." Fang Zheng was not surprised.
The human heart is separated from the belly.
The blessed land is of great importance. Everyone wants to occupy the blessed land alone and monopolize all the resources. And the best way is today... to kill people and kill everyone in advance.
It’s just that there is more than one greedy person, and it’s far from one force that set up ambush in advance. When it was discovered that there were other people who set up ambush, it formed a restraint, and no one dared to do it easily.
At this moment, the three parties are facing each other, and they are all blocked in front of the passage, and no one is willing to take a step back.
Fang Zheng rushed out of the white mist and attracted the three forces, turning his head and looking at Qi Qi, facing dozens of pairs of eyes, Fang Zheng was determined.
"Hey, V-letter Vendetta team? Clowns team? Hi~ I'm playing CS."
Fang Zheng raised his palm to say hello, and then ran all the way into the...CS elite team where the costume was located.
Shoo!
The tripartite forces that were in a tense atmosphere suddenly felt a bit of soreness in their teeth.
This is specifically to destroy the serious formation, right?
Fortunately, it is not our V-letter Vendetta team...
Fortunately, it is not from our clown team...
Wait, when did we become the V-letter Vendetta Team (Joker Team)?
Peat! This product actually belongs to our CS elite team! A dozen people from the "armed men" who used the props to serve, collectively tarnished their faces.
Can you ask to kick someone?
At this time, after the tense atmosphere slowed down, the three forces could no longer return to their previous murderous momentum, so after each selected a representative, they began a long period of negotiation, roaring, and rolling up their sleeves to prepare for a grumpy fight. , And then went to one side to pull up, continue to negotiate, continue to roar, continue to get angry and roll up the sleeves... After four or five cycles, the three parties finally barely reached a consensus.
To prevent sneak attacks on each other, each of the three forces sent one or two people through the narrow passage.
The people behind, and so on.
In this way, each other can also be used for mutual restraint.
After ten or twenty minutes, everyone passed the narrow passage smoothly. Afterwards, almost everyone had a clear purpose and went straight to the only ancient temple in the ruined ancient city.
Sure enough, they all came straight to the aura in the ancient temple... Founder's previous conjectures have been fulfilled at this moment.
A magnificent ancient temple, a large stone Buddha.
As it was yesterday, it has been standing for thousands of years. An Evil Buddha holds a three-meter sarcophagus in his left hand, and his right hand pinches a strange seal technique. The palm is facing upwards, and a strong growth grows on it. A small sapling.
This is a stone Buddha as huge as the Big Stone Buddha of Bashu. The ancient temple was built as magnificent and reckless as the Great Desolate Titan Temple.
It can fully accommodate all three parties.
When Fang Zheng came to the hall and looked at each other with the Big Stone Buddha, the strange feeling of being greeted by greedy and evil eyes once again spread across the body like a horror.
When he lowered his head and stopped looking at him, the evil gaze disappeared again.
This is an evil Buddha.
After that, Fang Zheng looked at the small sapling on the right palm of the Evil Buddha. With this look, Fang Zheng's face under the helmet of the prop was slightly surprised.
Yesterday, it was just a small trunk with a baby's fist. Today, it is actually as strong as an adult's arm. At this moment, it is luxuriant and lush.
This kind of growth is too unusual...just like the evil Buddha in front of me, it looks weird.
Others obviously also discovered this detail, and they were all surprised.
At this time, Fang Zheng found that the clothes of the two people who were strangely missing yesterday were still neatly stacked in place.
At this moment, someone could not wait to enter the ancient temple and immediately meditate cross-legged.
The second person, the third person...Everyone entered the ancient temple and immediately sat down cross-legged.
"What a rich aura, the aura here today is several times that of yesterday!" Just after entering the hall, one person couldn't suppress his emotions, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and quickly divided the aura with the others.