Fangzheng looked curiously at the group of masked people who suddenly appeared in front of him.
He was a little puzzled. Since this group of people covered their faces, it meant that they didn't want people to see their identities, and they were acting secretly.
But the big commotion in front of him didn't seem like it was sneaking around.
It's a bit blatant
Masked? But blatantly? No matter how you look at it, it is contradictory. After thinking for a moment, Fangzheng showed a sudden expression.
Deceive your ears and steal your bell!
How about saying that Chinese characters are extensive and profound.
Four words describe in detail the idea he wants to express.
"Hello?"
"Are you ok?"
Fangzheng said hello.
In the end, I saw that those people actually started to cry. In front of him, their eyes were red from crying, and they wiped their tears while crying.
Fangzheng was even more confused.
Which one did these guys play
He broke down someone else's wall again, was hit by a tree again, and now started crying to him again.
In the end, they still didn't get a reply from the other party. Instead, these people cried even more fiercely. Could it be that these masked people are not Western practitioners? Fangzheng thought to himself, and after a closer look, he immediately saw some clues that these people were yellow-skinned people.
Well.
Judging from their body shape, they are generally small and thin. After confirming their height, these people are from Southeast Asia.
"Do I look sad?"
"You keep crying when you see me? Wipe your tears?"
At this time, Fangzheng saw the leader of the masked people on the street, pointing in his direction, chattering birdsong while jumping on the spot angrily, then took out a seal in his hand. Ghost-eyed amber stone.
It's those Annan people!
Fangzheng's eyes darkened!
His first thought was that the organization behind the group of Annan people who were wiped out by him not long ago finally came to seek revenge!
But in the next second, Fangzheng noticed that the direction of the masked man's finger was not him, but the incense stick in his hand.
I don't know what the leader said angrily, and wanted to cast the ghost eye curse in his hand, but the next second... the leader couldn't help but let go of one hand to wipe tears, and then, the other I didn't hold it steady with one hand, and my hand slipped!
Really slippery!
The amber stone with one eye sealed in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
With this suffocating operation, even the originally tense atmosphere became inexplicably quiet.
The eyes have been confirmed, these guys are here to be funny!
Walking furtively on the road, he was hit by a wall and a tree again. He was obviously very angry, but his hands slipped again, his hands slipped... as if he saw an angry little hamster baring his teeth and claws in front of him, expressing himself It's cruel, but it's stupid and cute when it gets angry.
Funny with strength.
nothing wrong.
At this point, Fang Zheng couldn't tell that these guys must have secretly scolded Yun Shixiang behind their backs.
Although this is the Pinxixi version of Fortune Incense, although it is just an ordinary strengthened Fortune Incense, which cannot directly affect practitioners, the Fortune Incense can affect ordinary walls and dead wood.
You can use poisonous gas to attack, making your enemies cry.
Fortune Xiang knew that he couldn't do it, so he had to fight hard, and those who couldn't conquer you would destroy everything around you.
Heads can be broken, blood can be shed, and dignity must be contested!
Brother Xiang is mighty! Domineering!
…
Those Annan people seemed to have been mad and lost their minds. After the leader picked up the ghost-eyed amber stone on the ground again, Qi Qi was casting a curse on him.
However, the next second...
boom! boom! boom!
The amber stone in my hand exploded! All exploded!
In this unprepared scene, holding the amber stone in his hand was like holding a grenade.
Ordinary spirit energy from ghost eye amber stone +1.
Ordinary spirit energy from ghost eye amber stone +1.
…
Special soul energy +1 from ghost eye amber stone.
The only special soul energy came from the ghost-eyed amber stone in the leader's hand, so the explosive power was also an enhanced version of the grenade, and these masked people were directly wiped out.
Fangzheng looked at the masked man who had been wiped out by the regiment, not only was there no joy on his face, but his face turned dark.
The captives were all blown up at once, how could he capture these Southeast Asian heads-down masters alive, and cut leeks in circles
Fang Zheng, with a dark face, went back to the house.
As for the other people around, seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, they looked thoughtfully at the dead body on the ground, and then at the direction where Fangzheng, who had gone back to the house and couldn't see him, left, and then they all dispersed.
The explosion was so loud and the smoke and dust filled the room just now, no one noticed the ghost bride who appeared behind Fangzheng and then disappeared instantly.
…
Fangzheng, who returned to the house, did not waste time. He planned to go out before the incense of fortune burned out, and went around the village to see if he could use the incense of fortune to change his fortune. mouse.
But when he turned his back to the door and was packing things in the house, bam!
In the quiet night, there was a sudden sound of broken bowls.
"Um?"
Fangzheng glanced at the pitch-black night outside the door, he pondered for a while, and was about to go out to check the situation, to see if it was those masked men and surviving accomplices, or if someone else broke in.
But just as Fangzheng raised the oil lamp on the table, he just walked to the door, one foot hadn't crossed the threshold yet, hoo!
A gust of cold wind poured into the door, and the flames struggled a few times before the oil lamp was blown out by the wind.
Fangzheng frowned.
Looking at the dark outside the door, the secluded world, the dark courtyard walls, the dark grass... At night, the surrounding scenery looks like only blurred outlines, and everything looks like someone hiding in the darkness.
Fangzheng turned back, walked back into the house, and put the extinguished oil lamp back on the table. He is not a villager here, and he has no way to light an oil lamp, so he planned to go out in the dark to check the situation.
But just as Fangzheng turned around and walked to the table, with his back to the door behind him, the door seemed to be blown open by the wind, and there was a creaking sound of the wooden hinge turning.
Fang rushed out the door like a cheetah.
The long knife has been unsheathed, but there is no one outside the house.
Fangzheng was holding a snow-white long knife shining coldly in the darkness, like a door god respected by people in ancient times, standing still at the door, looking around, but still found nothing, only a dark and dark world.
Seeing that nothing abnormal was found, Fangzheng felt that maybe he was too suspicious, but at this moment, he noticed the unburned incense of fortune in his hand.
There was a strange expression on his face.
"Could it be so lucky... delivered directly to your door?"
People only remember "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive", but few people remember what the next sentence is
Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive. Wouldn't it be funny to miss it in person.
Fangzheng decided to go out and look for it. The sound of the bowl breaking just now seemed to come from the direction of the back room.
That direction, if Fangzheng remembers correctly, should be...
(end of this chapter)