However, Fang Zheng, who was carrying the rare human skin scriptures, still discovered the unusual number of this illusion in front of him.
Killing ghosts can actually harvest soul energy normally.
He couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.
Could this illusion in front of me be an illusion created by a group of ghosts covering their eyes
However, Fangzheng was in a relaxed mood at the moment.
He came to the shopping building again like a leisurely stroll, stood still, and looked up at the building in front of him. He wished that there were as many ghosts as possible.
These ghosts are useless to other practitioners, and killing them is a waste of energy.
But for Fang Zheng, it was all resources for cultivation.
He is now in the resource accumulation period from night tour to day tour. It took him four or five months to step from Shenzang to night tour. If he wants to step from night tour to day tour, it is difficult. One can imagine.
Maybe even the people behind the scenes can't imagine that Fang Zheng is walking the road of martial arts and blood, with a blazing fire, he is born to be the nemesis of these shady monsters.
The strength is strong to his level.
Ordinary ghosts can no longer pose a threat to him.
He doesn't need to do anything, those ghosts are like March Baixue on a raging stove, they will be defeated by themselves, and their souls will be scattered.
Fangzheng looked up at the shopping building, then walked around the ruined walls that fell on the road, and entered the building again.
clack, clack...
The building was burnt to ruins, and the elevator was naturally unusable. Fangzheng was walking alone in the dark and eerie corridor, and he was exploring one floor after another.
In the empty, invisible corridor, only his footsteps were slowly pacing.
Soon, he arrived at the floor he had explored before.
And continue to explore.
clack, clack...
In the empty corridor, there was still only the sound of Fangzheng's footsteps... Pat! Slap!
Just when Fangzheng's footsteps had just landed, in the dark, quiet and seemingly infinitely long empty corridor, the sound of two footsteps landing at the same time sounded unexpectedly.
Slap! Slap!
Fangzheng took another step, this time behind him, there were still two footsteps at the same time.
Fangzheng seemed to have never heard of it. The tall figure under the helmet was calm and continued to move forward, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.
puff!
A paper piercer just wanted to put the soles of his feet under Fangzheng's heels, and wanted to pad Fangzheng's heels, but Fangzheng's upper body was upright... The next moment, as if a stove was attached, blue smoke rose from the soles of his feet.
ah! !
The paper piercing man screamed in pain, his whole figure twisted, and then turned into a black shadow, trying to sink into the ground to escape... But just at this moment, the zhenqi vortex!
The black shadow advanced instead of retreating, flying towards Fangzheng even faster.
puff!
Peng! !
In the next second, he was punched by Fangzheng and exploded like pieces of clothes, before disappearing.
Ordinary Soul Qi +1.
As Fangzheng goes upwards, he encounters more and more ghosts, inverted ghost...mirror evil spirit...Gumantong...these are just illusions, the appearance of ghosts he has encountered before.
When Fang Zheng had just harvested fifty wisps of soul energy, huh
He let out a little surprise, and finally made a new discovery in the building.
Corpse!
Burnt charred corpse!
The overturned trash can that was burnt into the iron shell, the glass door that was cracked by the high temperature, the blackened walls, the black sewage mixed with water stains and coke all over the floor, and the burned and collapsed ceiling...all are telling, this man Died in a fire.
But the strange thing is that this person's death is very strange.
There was an expression on his face.
Although the person has been burnt to a scorched corpse, the hair and clothing fibers are melted together with the skin, the water in the body has been burned dry by the fire, and the muscles at the corners of the mouth have shrunk, exposing the two rows of teeth blackened by the fire. The expression of the deceased was very calm when he was alive, because the body of the deceased showed no obvious signs of struggle.
It was like lying directly on the ground, willing to be burned to death by the fire.
If it is said that he inhaled a large amount of carbon dioxide and was suffocated by the thick smoke and passed out, but it is not the case that there is not even a trace of struggle in the body.
At the very least, the person will appear to fall to the ground in pain.
Next, Fangzheng searched carefully and found more and more weird places in this shopping complex...
Although the bodies of the victims in the building had been cleaned up, a few charred bodies were found from time to time in some of the collapsed ruins, which was why the rescuers were still searching here late at night.
Fangzheng discovered that half of these charred corpses had signs of painful struggle before death, while the other half died calmly, without resistance or struggle.
And these people who did not struggle had the same characteristic, that is, they were all crushed to death under the ceiling that collapsed from above their heads.
As more and more charred corpses were found, Fang Zheng gradually had a guess...
"These people who died peacefully, are they all dead before they die?"
"Then someone hid the body in the building?"
"Through a fire, these hidden corpses are disguised as victims of the fire who were burned to death by the fire?"
In fact, the method to verify this conjecture is very simple.
Chi! Chi!
When Fang Zhengchang dissected the corpse, he saw that the internal organs of the two corpses were obviously different.
"Sure enough... the hidden corpse case?"
Another corpse hiding...an attack on a military vehicle convoy... Fang Zheng wouldn't believe it if he said that these two incidents were not related.
Evil babies... corpses in the walls... grimaces in the toilet... As Fangzheng found more and more corpses, ghosts attacked him more and more frequently.
All the ghosts that appeared in the illusion were ghosts he had encountered in the past.
An hour or two later, Fangzheng explored to the top floor of the shopping building, but he found nothing other than the charred corpse.
But soon, Fangzheng found out that he hadn't encountered a new ghost in ten minutes.
Fangzheng even had an illusion for a while, that this is the ghost here, and he wiped them all out
So, Fangzheng tried to get out of this street again, but found that he still couldn't get out of here, as if he had fallen into an infinite space without boundaries, and he couldn't get out no matter what.
He is still beating the wall!
It's not that the ghosts here were wiped out by him, so they didn't appear, but because he killed the ghosts too fiercely, that big ghost finally noticed the abnormality on his side.
Fangzheng was in the southeast, northwest, and explored all directions of the world, and found that he could not get out no matter what, he was always trapped in the illusion of ghosts hitting the wall.
Fangzheng couldn't help frowning.
After several hours of trying and found it was useless, Fangzheng finally stopped and stopped the useless work.
His brow muscles twitched.
I am thinking hard to solve this method of ghost hitting the wall.
Then, I saw Fangzheng take out the incense stick that he carried with him: "Brother Xiang, brother Xiang...it seems that I have to use your luck... Next, whether I can get out of this ghost wall, I have to rely on Brother Xiang again." is you."
Fangzheng said all the good things before sharing his fortune.
(end of this chapter)