"Sheep boy! Sheep boy!"
"Don't come here to die, my old sheep has already brought you reinforcements!"
"Although you are a sheep-herding boy, you are stupid, you look like you, and you have a bit of a bone record, but it's rare to meet someone who can brag with my old sheep, you But don't hang around in this shitty ditch!"
"Man, Man..."
The anxious voice that was getting closer and closer surprised Fangzheng at first. He didn't expect that the goat would unexpectedly appear nearby when his life was hanging by a thread. But the surprise didn't last long, and the last few words almost made Fang Zheng, who was struggling so hard, very angry.
Although his face is expressionless because of the ghost pressing the bed, but his heart is filled with ten thousand words of MMP.
This silly sheep!
Even saving a person did not forget to hurt him a few words!
Although Fangzheng couldn't understand most of the dialects, but after they were put together, he could tell that the idiot must be scolding him again without saying anything nice.
You just fell in the ditch! Fangzheng, who was at the moment of life and death, couldn't help but make up a dynamic picture with its own smell:
Erha with two heads lying in the cesspit in the countryside really smells like sticking out his tongue.gif.
Although I don't know why the goat knew that he was in danger, and even brought in rescuers to put out the fire, Fangzheng didn't have the heart to think so much at this time, so he could only struggle hard, desperately trying to regain the strength of the internal and external laryngeal muscles. Take control, yell out loud, tell the outside world he's here.
"Ahh..."
Throat muscles trembled, and finally, Fangzheng yelled out the simplest syllable... But at this time, the boat and the dead man in a straw hat from another world were already within easy reach of him.
The bones of the dead man in the bamboo hat and coir raincoat let go of the bone claws that had been holding the oar, and raised one arm lifelessly. The hazy enchantment of this world lightly tapped Fangzheng's forehead.
The forehead is the spiritual platform of a person.
Taoists call it the location of the Heavenly Palace where Zifu Xianting is located.
Fangzheng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
It seems that the skeleton man really came from a hostile place, so he is really going to take him to the world behind him, which seems to be the underworld, right
All the people who fell in the blessed land in the past, could it be that the three souls and seven souls were all detained in that seemingly underworld world, so they will be trapped in the blessed land forever
When facing the last moment of life and death, Fangzheng suddenly calmed down unexpectedly, as if he had entered bullet time, and all the changes around him could not match the speed of thinking in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment!
Sudden!
Fangzheng felt as if he was being pulled hard by someone behind him, and his body immediately flew backwards, and all the lights and shadows around him were quickly retreating.
Peng!
Everything disappeared in front of him, and Fangzheng found himself pulled back to reality, and there were no torn courtyards or houses around.
He was indeed still standing in the yard.
But everything is normal in front of me.
At this time, Fangzheng realized that he could finally move his body, and he also found that his whole body was almost drenched in cold sweat, and his body was a little cold.
All this reminded him that what he experienced just now was not an illusion.
But real! !
At this time, Fangzheng finally had a clear view of the yard. He saw a goat that was panting from exhaustion and was foaming at the mouth. It seemed that it had just undergone strenuous exercise.
as well as!
Beside the goat, stood the person he was most surprised by!
"Mr. Fu, why are you here!"
Fangzheng was pleasantly surprised at first, and then said with a grateful wry smile: "Mr. Fu, it seems that I owe you more and more favors, and I can't even pay you back."
Mr. Fu nodded slightly to show his greeting.
Mr. Fu still had that dead face with no expressions of joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
Next, Fang Zheng hurriedly asked what happened just now, why did Mr. Fu just rush to save him
Mr. Fu's dead face remained expressionless: "This matter is complicated to say, and it involves a lot..."
"You can think of the bone-dead man you saw as a catastrophe that year. After his death, he left behind obsessions in the blessed land... the oldest god in the blessed land, or a demon, or a demon god..."
"The age of the demon god is too old, so old that it is difficult to trace back the years. Some people call the bone-dead people you see are reincarnations, some call them creators, and more people call them Yin gods, which means that they came from the ancient gods after their fall. Yin God..."
"These are too ancient, and no one can tell the specific truth... But one thing is certain, the Yin God can only rely on the abundance of aura, the rules of heaven and earth are higher, and the world of higher planes exists in a blessed land, and the blessed land also needs to be like Yin Mountain guardians like God exist to prevent the blessed land from being destroyed by the outside world, just like people like you."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu took a deep, deep, deep look at Fang Zheng.
Hearing this, Fangzheng was shocked.
Then he uttered an uh.
Mr. Fu, what kind of eyes do you have
What does it mean to prevent people like me
Mr. Fu did not explain too much about Yinshen. It may be that it involves some secrets, or it may be that Fangzheng thinks that it is not beneficial to know too much at this time. What's on your mind.
On the contrary, it was Mr. Fu who wiped Fang Zheng's body next, and peeled off a piece of yellow talisman paper.
People have fate.
This fate includes lifespan, luck, disasters and fortunes, three or six kalpas and so on.
To use a simple scientific summary, everyone has their own biomagnetic field.
Just now, Mr. Fu used talisman paper to blind Fang Zheng's biological magnetic field, making Fang Zheng a dead person in the eyes of Yin God, which saved Fang Zheng's life.
"You should be thankful that what came just now is just a clone of the Yin God in the blessed land, and you can use small tricks to deceive the Yin God's orders, otherwise the nine Japanese envoys from all over the country will not be able to save you." Mr. Fu said deeply again. Deep, deep, deep look at Fang Zheng.
It seems that Mr. Fu already understands what Fang Zheng is doing in Fudi, and even Mr. Fu is a big headache for Fang Zheng, a big bear.
After hearing Mr. Fu's words, Fangzheng showed a dazed expression.
It roughly means that the blessed land is very big, and the Yin God is very busy. He has to deal with (Li Wan) (Wan) (Ji) every day, and has countless avatars, so he didn't capsize in the gutter and escaped by luck.
The more he understood the secret, the more Fangzheng felt how dangerous it was just now.
I also feel more and more capable of Mr. Fu.
"Mr. Fu, thank you!" Fangzheng once again expressed his sincere and solemn thanks.
Seeing that he had been ignored all the time, the goat on the side immediately yelled loudly: "Sheep boy, if my old sheep hadn't found Mr. Laifu in time, you would have been hanging in this shit ditch, and you couldn't even dig it out!" !"
"You also owe my old sheep a sheep, don't forget!"
(end of this chapter)