Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 634: The mighty of the previous era

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The night is as cool as water.

breeze.

At this time, dozens of practitioners from the Siamese country who obviously have the home court advantage stood on the roof, blowing the night wind, their hearts were chilling, their heads were lowered like little quails, and they did not dare to look up at the opposite side Founder of a person.

Even the sweltering heat at night at the equator still couldn't shake off the chill in their hearts.

All the head-down masters lived in fear of being dominated by Fang Zheng.

Wrong.

It's scary to be dominated by the ghost bride.

On the ground at the side, there were three people lying unconscious.

Two men and one woman.

They are the "dare" of the four-faced ghost.

Muay Thai master Laila with a bruised nose and bruised face.

And Miss Heiner, a Thai knife master with disheveled clothes, pulled out from the ruins.

Haina's clothes were torn into shreds, but the wound was neat. It was injured by Fangzheng's knife, exposing every inch of his skin. But at this time, Haina was gray-faced, covered in dust, and the original color of the exposed skin could no longer be seen, so there was no such a glamorous scene where the skin was bare.

It turned out that "Dare" didn't die, but the three leather faces were connected with him, and they were still severely injured in the end.

"You don't need to be nervous, I'm actually a good person." Fangzheng saw that these people were a little nervous, and he said in a dull voice under the helmet, trying to make himself as kind as possible.

I believed you evil.

I don't know that they just pretended to be injured and escaped to play us.

A group of practitioners in Siam would not believe that Fang Zheng was a good person, and among these people, there were seven or eight new faces.

It was the other Siamese practitioners who stayed at the temple ruins. Hearing that Fangzheng was fighting with Laila and Haina and seeing the explosion, and seeing that his companions had not returned, they came to check the situation, but they were captured by Fangzheng.

Moreover, they came as soon as they came, and these head-down masters were very hospitable in giving gifts, insisting that each of them provide Fang Zheng with a ray of soul energy.

"I'm really a good person." Fang Zheng met dozens of people in front of him, collectively disbelieving their expressions, and continued to defend himself, but looked so pale and powerless.

Fangzheng saw that no matter how he explained, the people on the opposite side would not believe it, so he simply stopped explaining: "Time is limited, so let me make a long story short. I am not the accomplice of the ghost in the shrine behind Shixinxiang. On the contrary, I am here To help you, we all have a common enemy, that is Shi Xinxiang and the people behind Shi Xinxiang."

"As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. From now on, we are all friends."

Fangzheng did not communicate in English this time.

Not everyone in Siam understands English, so he still has to rely on the translation APP to communicate, and the voice of the translation APP plays Siamese.

Although the grammar is full of loopholes and sounds awkward, Fang Zheng's words are not complicated, and these people can barely understand what Fang Zheng wants to express.

"But!" Fangzheng paused.

"I suspect that there is a head-down master among you who has connections with the people behind Shi Xinxiang. That is to say, some of us have turned out to be traitors, and some of us want to destroy the trust and friendship between friends. Can this be tolerated?"

There was no sound.

A group of Siamese practitioners stared at Fangzheng in a daze. They had never seen such a brazen person.

After beating us, they still have to forcibly build relationships, saying they are our friends!

This is clearly beating and becoming friends!

"So, in order to prove your innocence, each of you can use another curse on me. You can rest assured that I have a way to distinguish who is a fake friend who is stabbed in the back and who is a real and trustworthy friend. Once it is proved that it is my own , you can go, I will not embarrass him."

"You don't have to worry about my safety... Dedicate the flowers to others, and leave the thorns for yourself to swallow, because I am really a good person."

In his impassioned speech, Fangzheng uttered a famous philosophical quote from "Valdés".

The Siamese practitioners were stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, they were completely moved: "Yes, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you, you are indeed a sincere friend."

"Save the polite words for later... time is limited, you first cast a curse on me, let me see who is a true friend and who is a traitor." Fangzheng looked up at the direction of Baifo Temple, time has been delayed a lot, worried Kun The holy monk Long Poshu Pan talked about returned halfway, and hurriedly urged.

So next,

Ordinary soul energy from the head-down master +44.

Ordinary soul energy from the head-down master +44.

Fang Zheng brushed five waves of head-destroying masters in succession, each time with less and less soul energy, until finally, when only thirty wisps of soul energy were cut, Fang Zheng was finally convinced that almost all the wool on these head-destroying masters had been plucked bald by him.

Enough is enough for Fangzheng.

No more forcing it down.

The curse-casting props are gone, and if you continue to squeeze it, you will kill these head-down masters.

Now that they didn't want the life of the head descendant, they would still be grateful to the other party. If it was a matter of life, what kind of moth would come out!

Don't squeeze to death once to see you later.

"Well, after everyone has proved their innocence, I can confirm that there is no traitor among you. From now on, everyone will be your own." The practitioner was moved.

It's not that no one can't detect the loopholes in Fang Zheng's words.

It's just, who will be so full that they will curse people when they have nothing to do

For example, who would take the initiative to find ghosts to kill

Except Fangzheng!

It was under such circumstances that although these Siamese practitioners had doubts, they couldn't find any flaws in Fang Zheng's body, so they all believed Fang Zheng's words.

Afterwards, Fang Zheng waved his hand and let these people go.

"You, are you really willing to let us go?" Kun Pan felt that he was in a dream, a little unreal, and he confirmed it again and again.

Fangzheng is of course telling the truth, he is also going to leave, he has been staying for a long time, and the holy monk Long Poshu may come back at any time.

The strength of the holy monk Long Poshu always gives him a profound feeling.

It was finally confirmed that Fang Zheng really wanted to let them go. The Siamese practitioners were overjoyed and rushed to leave one by one. During this period, Kun Pan did not forget to take the initiative to carry the three unconscious people on the ground.

Before Kunpan left Haina and fled, he wanted to make up for his mistakes.

But at this moment!

The sound of Buddhist scriptures being chanted was deafening. At the same time, a golden light flickered in the sky, and a three or four feet tall golden Buddha was seen. He raised his arm and pressed heavily against the ground below.

Boom!

The momentum was very loud, even though they were far away, Fangzheng still felt the hotel building shaking under his feet, like an earthquake shaking, one can imagine how strong this Golden Light Buddha is.

The sudden change in this scene, like the arrival of the real Buddha, stunned the Siamese masters on the rooftop, followed by fanaticism and worship.

The gods and Buddhas appeared!

Fangzheng stared.

That direction...is Baifo Temple! !

As soon as the golden Buddha in the sky appeared, it immediately collapsed and disappeared. Everything happened in an instant. At the same time, a tired old woman's old voice came from the direction of Baifo Temple.

"We are all people from the previous era. You and I both know that every time we mobilize our power, we are wasting the foundation and life span accumulated in the past... You are so desperate, don't you really fear death!"

(end of this chapter)