Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 121: One two three... Scarecrow

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When Fangzheng followed the Soul Lamp to the place where Han Peng was hiding,

It was surprisingly easy.

Because Han Peng took the initiative to find him.

"One...two...three, we are all scarecrows, I'm in so much pain...I'm in so much pain..."

Under the dark night, on the quiet and dark street corner, all the shops have already closed their doors, but suddenly there is an empty echoing voice of a child, playing games and crying out in pain that I am in pain.

When Fang Zheng just walked out of the front of the community where Shen Wenle lived, he saw a child standing motionless on the corner of the street.

The figure of the child was just shrouded in the shadow of the wall of the shop facing the street. Fangzheng couldn't see the child's face clearly, but from the color of the clothes, height and shape, he had already recognized that it was Han Peng who was in the sports equipment room of No. 6 Middle School.

The child leaned on the wall and counted. After counting to three, he turned his head and looked at Fangzheng. Seeing that Fangzheng was not moving, the child let out a weird laugh, slap, slap, slap, and then ran towards Fangzheng for three steps in the dark, and then continued Lie on the wall and count one, two, three... scarecrows.

"One...two...three, we are all scarecrows."

The child turned back and continued to look at Fangzheng, then let out a strange laugh, and ran towards Fangzheng for three steps in the gloomy and dark wall.

The child played the scarecrow game again and again, and ran nearly three steps each time. There were only two people in the empty street at night, and the strange laughter of the child sounded again and again, as well as the sound of running footsteps, eerie and mysterious.

The scarecrow keeps getting closer to the victim being dragged into a nightmare every day

Scarecrow chasing after the victim

Han Peng and Shen Wenle, are they replicating the killing process of the evil spirits...Fang Zheng was not afraid, he actually took the initiative to approach Han Peng.

"Little friend, come, come, come closer, let uncle, let big brother take a good look at your front."

"Big brother likes brats like you the most."

Fangzheng said with a pleasant face, but his gaze was icy, his pupils were very cold, not as kind and gentle as he said in his words.

The evil spirits were coming to the door, and it was too late to escape, Fangzheng came up fiercely, now that the evil spirits had turned from darkness to light, maybe it wasn't entirely a bad thing, he would rather do it directly than to run away.

People are three points afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven points afraid of people. These ghosts harm people, nothing more than haunting those who are weak, sick and lack of yang energy, or those who scare themselves and blow out their own three yang fires. Fangzheng still remembers the words of the jade shop owner, if you are not afraid of ghosts and gods, you can go to hell Step down!

On his body was the Baiqi woodcarving of Zuo Qianhu's god of killing, and the jade plaque of the jade store owner's evil spirit stepping on hell. Fang Zheng, who knew that it was too late to escape, felt bad at this moment. He hadn't killed any ghost in the past month. , Even a hundred-year-old female ghost has been killed, and there is no shortage of an evil spirit.

"One...two...three, we are all scarecrows, we are not allowed to speak, not move, not walk, not laugh, ah, I am in pain, I am in pain..."

The child made painful noises from time to time while counting one, two, three. When he finished counting to three, he turned his head and saw that Fang was approaching step by step, but there was no other reaction. He still laughed strangely in the dark shadows, and then ran three steps closer.

It seems to be just a mechanical cycle.

"One...two...three, we are all scarecrows." The child ran three more steps, and Ye Xia let out a strange laugh. At this time, the two of them were only ten meters away.

"Kids, don't be shy, come here, let big brother take a good look at your front." Fangzheng's eyes were cold, and he approached actively.

"One...two...three, we are all scarecrows." The child was still in the mechanical cycle.

At this time, the two of them were less than one meter away.

"I've caught you, it's time for you to be a scarecrow..." Near at hand, the child finally faced Fangzheng head-on. It turned out to be a painful scarecrow with a rag bag on its head and dense steel needles on its head.

Wearing Han Peng's clothes.

"It's ugly!"

Following Fangzheng's words, a majestic black sword energy directly bombarded the painful scarecrow in front of him.

However, whoosh!

It was so fast that it actually dodged it.

Bang, a building in front of me was split in half by the majestic black sword energy, the walls were torn apart, and the streets were in a mess.

"I've caught you, it's time for you to be a scarecrow..." This time it was behind Fangzheng, and at this moment, the jade token that Fangzheng wore around his neck flashed and boomed!

Tens of thousands of corpses gathered like a mountain, and a tall evil ghost phantom, like a general fighting on the battlefield, came out of the flames, holding a pair of large axes, and slashed at the people behind him. Pain Scarecrow.

The scarecrow of pain tried to possess Fangzheng, but it caused the protector of the jade tablet.

After the painful scarecrow was struck by an axe, the phantom of the evil ghost general also disappeared, and he could only passively protect the master.

When Fangzheng's eyes moved, it was a bit like the effect of a magic weapon.

Commonly known consecration artifacts include Buddha beads, Tao beads, pendants, jade, gourds, gossip mirrors, god statues... but this jade card from the owner of the jade shop uses ghosts as consecration artifacts, which is already weird enough .

Just when the Painful Scarecrow was split into the air, the killing god's white sword aura, like a black waterfall, followed closely behind, bang!

The painful scarecrow who was slashed by the door ax and flew out in the air did not escape the majestic and thick sword energy like a black waterfall, and was directly crushed in mid-air, exploded and disappeared.

At this time, a blood-stained card that was somewhat strange fell out from the Scarecrow of Pain.

Slowly falling to the ground.

Dropped and stood still on the street.

I saw a scarecrow drawn on the card.

The scarecrow is drawn crudely and childishly, probably because it was done by a child, and there are a few lines written on the card.

"Like a person and not a person, not a person but like a person."

"A floating dead man hanging on a reed."

Suddenly, a feeling of drowsiness swept over Fangzheng. Fangzheng suddenly felt very sleepy, and he just wanted to lie down and sleep immediately. His eyelids became heavier and heavier like lead, and he was almost unable to open his eyes due to sleepiness.

Fangzheng was shocked.

The evil spirits have not been truly eliminated... The real evil spirits are always the psychic divination card in front of them. Having experienced it for the first time, Fangzheng desperately opened his eyes, he absolutely couldn't just fall asleep like this.

He had a premonition that if he really fell asleep in front of this strange card and turned into an inhuman monster like Shen Wenle and Han Peng, it might be his next fate.

But at this moment, Killing God Bai Qi also seems to have lost its effect, and it seems that it needs the appearance of ghosts to be activated.

Although the jade card hanging around his neck has been circulating in his body, it has little effect on the mysterious, weird, and special psychic divination cards at this moment.

Fangzheng resisted, struggled, and began to fight his fate to switch to spiritual martial arts, trying to keep his mind.

At this time, Fang Zheng's eyelids were almost completely closed.

(end of this chapter)