Facing Fang Zheng's question, the tuberculosis scholar did not answer Fang Zheng's question.
Instead, he kept asking Fangzheng over and over again.
"Have you seen my heart?"
"Excuse me, is this a heart?"
Pieces of organs are still being cut off from the consumptive scholar.
But the tuberculosis scholar seemed to feel no pain.
Been doing crazy self-mutilation.
Perhaps because Fang Zheng hadn't received an answer all this time, the movement of the consumptive scholar holding the dagger suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"How about, cough, cough, cough... lend me your heart and liver?"
As soon as the words fell, the tuberculosis scholar had raised his knife, and the sharp dagger in his hand was slashing towards Fang Zheng frantically.
Where is this borrowed.
It was clear that the evil spirit was taking his life.
"court death!!"
Fangzheng's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, his palms passed through the dagger, the muscles on his arms stretched, his palms grabbed the consumptive scholar's neck, and he was pulled out of the examination room.
In the spiritual world, there are naturally no so-called muscles.
These are all the magic ape visualizations of Fangzheng Dacheng's way.
boom!
The tuberculosis scholar was slammed to the ground by Fang Zheng.
With this fall, the tuberculosis scholar immediately lost his resistance, and his body was like a puddle of mud, paralyzed on the ground and motionless.
Another gray-white ordinary soul energy floated from the consumptive scholar's body and was swallowed by the human skin scriptures.
"Such a weak chicken?"
"Sure enough, you are a scholar who is useless."
Fangzheng shook his head.
Two times in a row, no useful information was obtained, and Fangzheng didn't have much expectation for the last lunatic scholar.
However, before that, he searched the examination room of the consumptive scholar to see if he found anything.
A few minutes later.
boom!
A lunatic scholar whose mouth was sewn together with fishing thread had his neck broken by Fang Zheng.
At the same time, a wisp of gray-white soul energy flew up.
Next, Fangzheng searched the examination room again, but the results were still the same as the previous few times, and nothing of value was found.
Finally, Fangzheng turned his gaze to the words carved with fingernails on the wooden wall of the examination room.
Fortunately, simplified characters are simplified from traditional characters, so it is not difficult to identify them.
After watching for a while, Fangzheng quickly gave up and stopped watching.
They are all brain-wrenching stereotypes.
Afterwards, Fangzheng turned his gaze to the cell opposite the lunatic scholar, which was the cell where he was imprisoned for the first time.
At this time, the cell door was opening a gap, and the hunchbacked old man had not locked the cell door.
squeak...
Fangzheng pushed open the cell door and walked into the cell with the rustling sound of rusty teeth.
As if thinking of something, Fang Zheng had just entered the cell, and then quickly backed out. He dragged the dead body of the lunatic scholar and blocked it in front of the cell door to prevent it from being accidentally closed and locked.
After finishing all this, Fangzheng re-entered the cell.
Nothing useful was found in the cell, but the blood books on the wall lifted Fang Zheng's spirits, and he finally found something of value.
I wish I could kill all the gods in the world!
The first ten or twenty words aroused suspense.
After reading the blood book, Fangzheng fell into deep thought, digesting what he saw.
The content in the blood book is about the past life in the corpse in the prison cell.
Leaving aside some parts of personal autobiography, and the part about being imprisoned for life like a little bitter woman complaining, the rest of the content involves the dispute between the city god and the mountain god.
But the outcome of this battle was the defeat of the City Gods and the rise of the Mountain Gods.
This dungeon is the forbidden place where the masters of the Chenghuang series are held. The dungeon was suppressed under a mountain that never saw the light of day.
"Mountain?"
"Shouldn't it be a plain, and then build a city on the plain?"
Above the dungeon, there is itself a city of several million people. Moreover, the presence of the imperial examination room of the Qing Dynasty here shows that at least before that era, it was a plain.
That's why Fangzheng had this idea.
Maybe it was the vicissitudes of life, which were gradually flattened by later people digging mountains... There are many mountains in the coastal area, and the economic development in history, reclaiming farmland, paving stones and building roads, was originally accompanied by digging mountains again and again...
Or maybe, this period of history is even longer than the former Qing Dynasty, a period of history long ago.
Regarding the mountain gods, Fangzheng clearly remembered that it was Gao Shuhua who told him about the city gods, land, and mountain gods in mythology.
However, Gao Shu's paintings at that time were just a summary of the mythical system of mountain gods, without elaborating.
At that time, Gao Shuhua focused on talking about the City God and the Earth Temple.
Fangzheng still clearly remembered that Gao Shuhua said at the time that the mountain god and the city god belonged to two mythological systems...
Thinking of this, Fangzheng was speechless: "Doesn't that mean that I was accidentally involved in a fight between two gods?"
Fangzheng felt that after this trip was over, it was necessary for him to find someone to ask, what the hell is this mountain god myth system
What is the history of the battle between the city god and the mountain god
Why do these city gods of the Order of the Underworld want to kill the mountain god one by one? Is the mountain god here the same mountain god as the mountain god in mythology
There is no specific history to refer to, and it is too confusing to think about these now.
Fangzheng's eyes showed some pity, but it's a pity that this city god master is a little narcissistic, most of the content is just advocating how he is, and he doesn't mention the details about the mountain god in detail. Maybe it's because I have resentment in my heart, so I don't want to mention it, so as to keep myself out of sight and out of mind.
As for this inmate's boasting, Fang Zheng obviously didn't believe it.
If you are really so brave, you will not be imprisoned in the dungeon by the mountain god for life, never seeing the light of day.
In the end, I was frustrated!
Seeing that there was nothing more valuable to discover, Fang Zheng planned to continue exploring the dungeon.
Since the cells here are all imprisoned masters of the Chenghuang lineage back then, Fangzheng has a feeling that maybe he can find many valuable clues from them this trip.
From cell to cell, search from exam to exam...
Fangzheng had an illusion.
After he killed the hunchbacked old man, it seemed that he had replaced himself with a hunchbacked old man with hungry eyes, patrolling the cells and examination rooms, eager to find something of value.
Next, Fangzheng met three weakling scholars.
Among these scholars, the methods of death are different, some have their heads hanging from the beams, and their entire scalps have been torn off;
Some are like starving ghosts, choking to death on examination papers;
Some were burnt to death.
Of course, he obtained three strands of ordinary soul energy.
The scale of this dungeon seems to be huge. Fangzheng estimated the time. It took him about 20 minutes to search and walk, but there was no sign of reaching the end.
It is still a dark, long and narrow corridor with no end in front and no way back.
Moreover, except for the hunchbacked old man at the beginning, the rest of the journey was too quiet. As for those weak scholars, Fang Zheng couldn't pose a threat at all.
As soon as Fangzheng's thoughts fell, there was a red figure in front of him, running over in a flash.
"No way, another failure?"
Fangzheng had a few black lines hanging down his forehead, and he even doubted whether he was a crow in his previous life...
Because the crow has a crow mouth! !
(end of this chapter)