Fangzheng finally understood,
What happened to the paper boats and lanterns in the river
The riverside is full of white silk and white paper lanterns, which is very ghostly and dark,
There was a figure in a black robe, sitting with his back to Fang Zheng, sitting cross-legged alone on a blood-colored coffin lid by the river, because his back was facing Fang Zheng, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
I saw paper boats and river lanterns folded in his hand, then bent down, slowly put them into the river, and drifted away with the current.
The rickety and sluggish back is no different from a gray-haired man sending a black-haired man, an old man who is overly sad.
But the most weird thing is the next scene, the black-robed figure sitting on the cover of the blood-colored coffin, there is no origami in his hands, those river lanterns are all ghosts, and then he folds the river lanterns in his hands, and then bends down Put it in the river and go down the water.
Both sides of the river bank are full of wandering souls with empty eyes, dull and expressionless faces, ghosts, let the black-robed figure by the river fold them into river lanterns, willing to use their own ghosts as fuel, and turn into candle-lit candles. river lights.
Facing the strange scene in front of him, Fang Zheng, who was carrying a long knife, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flickered in them.
And for Fangzheng's voice,
The stooped and sluggish black-robed figure seemed to have never heard it, didn’t hear it,
He continued to hunch his back, like the most ordinary and simple country hunchbacked old man, repeating the movement of the origami boat in his hand over and over again... If there is no coffin sitting under him...
River lanterns entrust the thoughts of living people,
Honor the loved ones who have passed away with grief and longing.
This is a folk custom in memory of deceased relatives, and at the same time, there are many taboos and mysteries among the people.
If you see a river lantern, don't fish it. Fishing a river lantern is like bringing a ghost home.
But the weirdness in front of me at this moment is far more than that simple,
There are even more wicked ones! !
I saw more ghosts crawling out from the bottom of the river. Some of these ghosts were wearing ancient clothes, some were wearing clothes decades ago, and some were urban men and women wearing modern clothes.
But at this moment, these ghosts seemed to be controlled. After crawling out from the bottom of the river, they silently stood on both sides of the river bank, and then lined up one by one before sending them to the black-robed figure sitting on the blood-colored coffin...
Subsequently,
River lanterns were folded by the black-robed figure on the coffin.
Two weird fingers were exposed under the black robe, the left hand was skinny like an eagle's claw, and the right hand was a pale paper palm that lacked muscle lines. It was through these weird hands that the river lanterns were folded into river lanterns. , was gently lowered into the river.
Ever since he saw the black-robed figure sitting alone on the river bank, Xiao Hei, who had been quietly following Fangzheng's feet, suddenly arched his whole body with tense muscles, his jet-black hair exploded like sharp needles, and his cat eyes blinked vertically. He stared at the black-robed figure without blinking, and let out a dangerous low growl like a cat's pre-attack.
Seeing Xiao Hei's vengeance, Fang Zheng knew without guessing that the black robed figure in front of him was King Lao who injured Xiao Hei last time.
The sense of movement and smell must be naturally sensitive to people.
Xiao Hei must have smelled a familiar aura from the person in front of him.
"Be careful, because of the old history, the magnetic field of the heavens and the earth is active, and the yin energy emitted by the ghost village ghost is combined with the special magnetic field of the heavens and the earth here. This place has become a place for gathering yin. There will be more." Gao Shuhua reminded Fangzheng.
"And this ghost village ghost weapon is very weird, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it is in front of me."
"If I capture King Lao later to make you anatomical materials, how much will I pay?" Fangzheng said suddenly, and he was speaking to Gao Shuhua.
Gao Shuhua glanced at Fangzheng, then at King Lao, and said without emotion in her voice: "No."
Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment,
Then he laughed loudly, boom boom, striding meteors under his feet, like two wild elephant legs slamming on the ground, the river tumbling violently, leaving a series of footprints under his feet, and striding towards King Lao with a long knife in his hand.
The war broke out immediately.
There are not many dialogues and inner monologues, this is an endless hatred, and there is no room for maneuver.
Roar!
Suddenly a huge gray ghost hand came out from the bottom of the river, and Fang Zheng directly saw a red saber aura as thick as a waterfall.
The huge ghost hand was split by a knife, like an avalanche, half of the palm was chopped off, turning into a large number of ghosts, and these scattered ghosts, as soon as they came into contact with Zhiyang's scorching knife energy, immediately fluffed, fluffed, fluffed...
Ordinary Soul Qi +1, +1, +1,
blow up! blow up!
These ghosts are all too weak, in front of Fang Zheng now, he has no power to resist at all, even the energy overflowing from his saber energy can't resist.
It's hard to imagine that this is just the result of Fangzheng's short three-month training.
He was three months ago,
Even the most common ghost,
They were all barely killed.
But now, he is not even afraid of a century-old ghost.
Having killed so happily today, Fangzheng let out a hearty laugh.
At this moment, Fangzheng looked at the ghosts gathered densely by the river bank, his eyes sparkled,
That’s a string of $$$$…
"Lord Lao, is this your method? Come on, come and kill me!"
"Do you know how I killed your two grandsons back then? They died horribly. Before they died, they didn't even have a whole body. One had its head twisted off by my own hands, and the other was chopped off like a pig. Did you see the knife in my hand, it was the knife in my hand that cut off my head."
"Aren't you going to avenge your two grandsons? Come on, I've taken the initiative to deliver it to your door today!"
Fangzheng deliberately angered King Lao.
really!
A huge ghost hand condensed out of the river again, and slapped Fang Zheng.
boom!
Rumble!
"Haha, kill with joy! Have fun!"
Ordinary Soul Qi +1, +1, +1...
+10…
"Yes, that's right, don't stop, just like now, fuck me hard!"
"Don't stop!"
"Happy! Really happy!"
Fangzheng suddenly fell in love with this place of gathering yin.
For others, this ghost village is full of weirdness, especially the special effects of Yin Gathering Place, which may be a big headache for others.
But for Fangzheng, it is his golden treasure of killing monsters and brushing experience, and it is his treasure-gathering place.
As for Lao Wang, he is still playing deep and unpredictable.
From the beginning to the end, he never made a shot in person.
But soon, Gao Shu's expression became strange,
Xiao Hei's cat face is confused?
"Lord Lao, you are really strong."
"No, I can't move an inch."
"Lord Lao, are you planning to use these ghosts to drag me to death, right? King Lao really deserves to be King Lao, sinister and despicable."
Fangzheng was panting like a cow, and it seemed that the battle was tense, but Gao Shuhua and Xiao Hei clearly watched Fangzheng stand still, and chopped down the huge ghost palms that emerged from the river time and time again with a relaxed expression.
As many as they come and cut down, there is no danger or tension at all.
(end of this chapter)