Just when Fangzheng was thinking.
The woman's face in the toilet was still staring at Fang Zheng calmly.
Then, when the severed woman was about to open her mouth...
Fangzheng: "..."
It's like a ghost! ! !
Fangzheng, with a dark face, raised his hand and pressed the button without even thinking about it.
Wow!
Boom!
Seeing the decapitated woman being flushed away by the siphon toilet in the whirlpool of extremely fast water, Fang Zheng let go of his middle finger that had been pressing the flush button, and then closed the toilet lid calmly.
But I don't know.
At this moment, the strange and emphatic old knocking sound sounded again in the corridor outside the house.
"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..."
The voice came from far and near, and finally, the voice stayed outside the security door of Fangzheng's house.
The doorknob twisted a few times, as if someone was about to open the door and come in.
Next moment, squeak...
The anti-theft door was pushed open from the outside, and in the empty corridor, a grimace protruded from behind the door, it was the weird old man with red cheeks and hunched back.
It was at this moment that Fangzheng's vision changed.
He was standing in a dark, dank dungeon cell.
And the anti-theft door that was originally pushed open by the hunchbacked old man turned into a rotten door with iron bars in a cell...
"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..."
L…
Drops of saliva flowed down the corner of the hunchbacked old man's mouth and onto the ground.
Spiritual martial arts! !
Demon Ape View!
"Returning Secrets of Awareness and Consciousness to God"!
An atavistic demon ape appeared in the cell with a hideous appearance.
But today, the devil ape is a little different from the past. It can only be seen that the shiny black hair on its body exploded with electric arcs, like a snake-shaped current flowing up and down.
The Demon Ape explodes!
Jumping directly into the air, a big foot in the sky slammed down.
Boom!
One foot in the air.
A huge earth pit exploded on the spot, and flying stones splashed around like stray bullets.
But at the moment when the hunchbacked old man disappeared on the spot, the long ape arm of the demon ape, quickly unable to see the phantom, moved towards the side and grabbed it hard.
This catch is as fast as thunder.
On the claws, there are indeed arcs of lightning that are the most powerful in the world.
Puchi!
A figure was slapped and flew out by the sharp claws of the demon ape, and an arm was torn off by the claws of the demon ape.
That arm was held in the fan-like palm of the demon ape, like a giant holding a bamboo stick, small and insignificant.
puff!
Duanbi was thrown casually by the demon ape, just like throwing away a bamboo stick.
Roar, the hideous demon ape opened his mouth and roared.
The figure that was shot hard and flew out also fell to the ground hard at this moment, stood up in the dust that was raised up, it was the hunchbacked old man.
The hunchbacked old man glanced at the severed arm thrown away by the demon ape.
He looked down at the wound on his severed arm again.
At the wound, blue arcs exploded.
The thunderbolt is the most powerful god in the world to ward off evil spirits. The fiery blue electric arc has been continuously scorching, burning the wound of the soul, and there is scorched black smoke rising from the wound, preventing the hunchbacked old man from recovering and regrowing. arm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom!
The magic ape approached step by step, and every time the huge soles landed, there was a heavy sound, like a war drum beating on people's hearts, making people have a kind of terrifying deterrent force that made people feel palpitations. See.
next second.
The hunchbacked old man disappeared from the spot because the speed of this ghost was too fast.
but!
The demon ape seemed to be able to perceive the direction of the hunchbacked old man, and a lightning knife that exploded with a blue electric current melted in his hand, and slashed in one direction swiftly.
Boom!
The hunchbacked old man was blown away by the powerful Lei Guang Dao like a piece of rag.
A huge gap was cut obliquely in the chest of the hunchbacked old man, almost splitting the whole man in two.
Suffering such a heavy injury, the hunchbacked old man was unstable. No matter how he tried to dodge, he was quickly overtaken by the demon ape, and was slapped into powder by the demon ape's huge palm with blue electric arcs.
The fight ended so quickly.
A month ago, when Fangzheng faced the hunchbacked old man for the first time, he could only rely on the ghost mother to save him.
Facing the hunchbacked old man for the second time, he could only rely on constantly getting in and out of position to kill the hunchbacked old man with difficulty.
But now, the hunchbacked old man was killed with three moves that were perfect and harmless without any effort.
In the past month, Fangzheng's growth rate has been astonishing.
As for the blue electric arc on the surface of the magic ape, and the Thunder Light Saber, they are naturally the progress that Fangzheng has made in the "Book of Recovering Secrets of Consciousness and Consciousness" in the past few days.
These days, he kept torturing himself and getting electric shocks, but it wasn't for nothing.
At the same time, a wisp of gray-white soul energy flew up and was swallowed by the human skin scriptures.
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Next came all the scholars in Qingguang and the red umbrella girl.
It's just that, when facing the red umbrella woman, although Fang Zheng could easily kill the red umbrella woman, he still couldn't achieve the level of perfection without injury.
Still have to suffer some minor injuries.
But under the transformation of his life and death, this little injury to the soul was quickly healed.
On this day, Fang Zheng also chose to exit the spiritual world of the dead after cleaning up to the pool in the deepest part of the dungeon.
He is like a termite that starts eating from within.
Bit by bit, the spiritual strength of the ancient resentment was eroded.
This wave of dungeon cleanup contributed more than a dozen wisps of ordinary soul energy to Fangzheng.
…
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at the same time.
Another direction far away from Zhou City.
It is still the road to Tibet that has been closed to traffic for more than half a month, which is declared to be a mudslide disaster during the rainy season.
This is a dark space in the belly of a deep mountain.
The mountains in the Tibetan area are like the roof of the world, with high altitudes and depths like bottomless pits, hiding many magnificence and miracles.
There is a bloody smell, permeating in the invisible darkness.
Shadowy shadows, layer upon layer in the mountainside cave, in the dark shadows, the outlines are blurred, with a heavy, gloomy breath of death, in the extremely low visibility underground, it seems to be a strange corpse.
At this moment, Mr. Fu, Zuo Qianhu, Butcher Zhang, Yan Chixia, and the instructors all stood in front of an open field in the middle of the mountain, as if they were studying something.
It has been about ten days since Mr. Fu and his party entered the mountainside when they separated from the mortician on the ground last time.
At this time, what Mr. Fu and Zuo Qianhu are studying are a few tomb-suppressing beasts.
"Do you still remember a few months ago, when I went to the seventy-two gates of ghosts and recited a coffin for Fangzheng?"
"I have seen these tomb-suppressing beasts in the seventy-two gates of ghosts."
The person who spoke was Zhang Butcher, who had always been taciturn, who could cut with a knife, but never beeped with his mouth.
(end of this chapter)