"Immortals and Buddhas have yet to complete both, I only know that the lonely night is not peaceful..."
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, life and death have their destiny, no matter how brilliant, but a handful of loess, a handful of green ash..."
"A useless person is a scholar..."
Fangzheng looked strangely when he heard the familiar beeping sound again.
Obviously, the watchman who urged the book's life last time had already been photographed into pieces by the ghost mother, but he did not expect it to reappear now.
However, when he thought that everything in front of him was just the obsession of an ancient dead person after his death, and not a real existence, Fang Zheng soon felt relieved.
Under Fang Zheng's watchful eyes, a strange old man with strange red cheeks and a hunched back was approaching from a distance.
Isn't it the hunchbacked old man I met last time!
Fangzheng took a breath.
coming!
It's finally time to start!
Fangzheng's eyes froze, his body tensed up, his nerves were on high alert, and he was ready to fight to the death at any moment!
Just like last time, the hunchbacked old man passed through the prison cells and examination room compartments, and then used a strange poem with a strange accent, cursing the lunatic scholar and seeing the immortal lunatic scholar, the hunchbacked old man turned around and looked at The cell opposite the mad scholar.
The moment the hunchbacked old man turned around, Fangzheng frowned. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the hunchbacked old man seemed to be looking at him out of the corner of his eye.
"The coffins in the world are seven feet three. Today, June 6th, only six feet six inches are buried... the parts over six feet six inches can be eaten, can be eaten... no, the more I talk, the more hungry I am, so hungry, so hungry..."
Baha, Baha.
After the hunchbacked old man entered the cell opposite the lunatic scholar, which was the cell where Fangzheng was trapped for the first time, he actually started to make the sound of gnawing.
After touching for a few minutes, the hunchbacked old man with blood on the corner of his mouth dragged a corpse whose legs had been eaten upside down in his hand, and dragged him out of the cell, leaving long bloodstains on the ground behind him. The hunchbacked old man continued to make shifts and beat the gong, while checking the cells and the examination room compartments.
Still chanting the strange poem cursing the life and death of natural books.
Then, one step at a time, he slowly approached Fangzheng.
puff!
The hunchbacked old man walked into the examination room where the consumptive scholar was, and his thousand-layer-soled shoes crushed the writhing fat maggots on the ground, spattering blood and flesh.
The hunchbacked old man began to curse the consumptive scholar.
The tuberculosis scholar said his fate was hard, but he would not die, so the hunchbacked old man turned to the next target.
Soon, the hunchbacked old man came to the hanged scholar opposite Fangzheng.
Uh, Fang Zheng was quite surprised and speechless looking at the hanged scholar, his legs were still kicking in the air, but he just didn't die. Fang Zheng calculated the time, and it took at least a few minutes for him to hang himself.
Why do these scholars look like they are struggling so hard that they want to die but can't die
Fangzheng inexplicably thought of the previous Chinese class. The Chinese teacher would always analyze word by word, the author's intention for writing this sentence, and what the main idea was.
For example, the dark night represents the last straw that bends the hopes of the people.
Another example is Dawn, which means that the people have seen the dawn of hope again.
For another example, the beginning of the article stated that the season is winter, because the author wanted to highlight the numbness, indifference, and selfishness of people in that era.
Sometimes Fangzheng feels that even the author of the article doesn’t think as much as the Chinese teacher. This is a forced explanation. If the author of the article reads it, he will have to recover from the embarrassment of the coffin... I just wrote an article from my childhood. Memory, it was really winter at that time, there was no special meaning at all!
At this time, Fangzheng, facing these scholars who couldn't die even if they wanted to die, suddenly, he had some understanding of the state of mind of his Chinese teacher when he was a child.
At this moment, he was wondering whether the appearance of these scholars meant something
Is it related to the obsession behind the dungeon? Do you need to focus? Will you pass the exam
The hunchbacked old man cursed the hanged scholar, seeing that the hanged scholar kept belching, so the hunchbacked old man started to turn around.
I don't know if it was because the hunchbacked old man turned around too much and was dragged behind him all the time. The arm on the chest of the corpse with bloody legs swung, boom!
The arm collided with the cell door where Fangzheng was, and there was a crashing sound. The arm got stuck in the gap of the cell door. The hunchbacked old man dragged a few times to see that he couldn't drag the corpse. Finally, the hunchbacked old man turned around. Look at the cell where Fangzheng is.
Bang!
The hunchbacked old man opened the cell door and bent down, intending to get the arm of the corpse caught by the iron fence.
Spiritual martial arts!
Demon Ape Visualization!
Atavistic imagination appeared in his body, and he quickly turned into a hideous demon ape. Fangzheng's eyes were indifferent. This time, he turned into a vicious black demon ape, and he took the lead in attacking without dragging his feet!
Boom!
A majestic figure flew out at a faster speed than before.
The body slammed hard on the hard stone wall of the cell, boom, the hard stone wall made of stone strips made a dull, loud impact sound.
There was such a huge movement that even the pile of straw in the cell was blown away by the reactionary shock wave generated by the huge impact.
The figure that was thrown into the air was actually Fang Zheng who was shot by a Luban ruler.
"The coffins in the world are seven feet three. Today, June 6th, only six feet six inches are buried... the parts over six feet six inches can be eaten, can be eaten... no, the more I talk, the more hungry I am, so hungry, so hungry..."
At this moment, the hunchbacked old man finally revealed his evil nature. Those green eyes that revealed hunger were like a reincarnated starving ghost. Disgusting saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he stared viciously at Fangzheng.
The evil wind is sweeping!
The hunched old man with yin and yang engraved in his hand, Feng Shui's Lu Ban ruler, smashed Fang Zheng again, like a fallen man wielding a mace.
Fangzheng shook his dizzy head. Facing the evil wind blowing in front of him again, his eyes were indifferent, and he used air illusion!
Fangzheng successfully tricked the hunchbacked old man, click!
The shoulder was almost smashed in two by Luban ruler, and the injury was exchanged for the injury. Fangzheng turned his fist into a palm, and the thick five fingers of the demon ape spread out, with a slap tightly around the neck of the hunchbacked old man.
follow closely!
Boom! !
With his back on the ground, the hunchbacked old man was grabbed by the neck of the demon ape and hit the ground hard! The force was so great that even the ground trembled violently, the momentum was astonishing!
At the same time, the broken shoulder of the demon ape, because it is related to the spiritual world, has recovered in an instant, and then punched the old man's face hard, bang!
There was a toothache sound of finger bones colliding with teeth, and the face of the hunchbacked old man was bloody and bloody.
But his mental physique quickly recovered.
Yin Yang Mahamudra! Really angry to detect the enemy!
Fangzheng sensed that the hunchbacked old man's body was about to make another counterattack. He just wanted to stop it, but the hunchbacked old man was stronger than him!
After all, he was a step too late, the hunchbacked old man's lower body and legs kicked Fangzheng's abdomen hard, boom!
Strong collision!
Fangzheng let out a muffled grunt of pain, and tightly wrapped his hands around the hunchbacked old man's palm, almost being snapped loose.
(end of this chapter)