Fangzheng turned his head to look for the sound, only to see a man dressed like a villager passing behind him.
Then he ran away silently.
Fangzheng's eyes moved.
Just when Fang Zheng was about to catch up, he fluttered.
Hustle and bustle.
Surrounded by trees, crows were standing there at some point.
These crows are also strange to say.
Do not shout or make trouble.
Don't make noise.
The sharp claws stood calmly on the branch, on the treetop, and the eyes were as cold and indifferent as human nature, staring at him coldly under the moonlight.
Fangzheng recognized it immediately.
Aren't these crows the same one he met at Zhang Zuoren's house
Unexpectedly, the speed of the other party's pursuit is so fast!
"Block my way?"
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, seeing that the atmosphere in the dark forest was about to explode.
Just when it was about to explode, in the forest, someone stepped on the dry branches with a soft click, and approached. It was a dry, thin and tall old man.
He was about fifty years old, wearing a black shirt and mille-soled cloth shoes on his feet. He was as thin and tall as a bamboo pole, a head taller than Fangzheng.
The palm of the old man in black was like a chicken's claw, skinny without a trace of flesh, and he was pinching a person's neck with one hand, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, unable to move.
With the mottled moonlight in the woods, Fangzheng could see clearly that the person held by the old man in black was the villager who ran away before.
The villager's clothes are very old, and they look older than the clothes of people in the 1950s and 1960s.
At first glance, it is not a person of this era.
After being pinched by the neck, the villager did not resist or struggle, nor did he show any expression of fear or fear. He was pinched peacefully all the way, his face was pale, not frightened pale, but as pale as a dead person.
The eyes of the first fetus!
A golden stream of light flashed in Fangzheng's eyes, and he saw that the villager's pale face was entwined with a strong sense of death. This is a dead man.
Not a living person.
"One of my ghost crows was killed by you?"
"what is your purpose?"
The old man in black even spoke dryly, as if his throat lacked water and had no muscles, and he just relied on the grinding of his larynx to make his voice.
"Purpose?"
"My purpose is to come to Yunshi to find someone."
In the silent mountain forest in the early morning, the two stood only five or six meters apart, and the tree branches above their heads were full of indifferent crows with eyeballs.
The atmosphere started to feel a little weird.
"Are you also here to snatch the things unearthed in Duantou Village from me?" After listening to Fang Zheng's words, the old man in black looked at Fang Zheng with a gloomy and gloomy gaze.
Something unearthed in Duantou Village
Fangzheng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of the item on Zhang Zuoren's body that he brought out from Duantou Village. It was this item that attracted the attention of several waves of people.
"If I say that I don't know what Duantou Village is, or what's in Duantou Village, and my purpose is to find someone, will you believe me?" Fangzheng said calmly, speaking For a while, Fangzheng's eyes kept paying attention to the dead villager who was pinched by the old man in black.
"real?"
"real."
The old man in black looked at Fangzheng: "Then get out of the way and exit Lengwaigang."
At this time, the crows standing on the branches above their heads began to jump around a little restlessly, but surprisingly, they were still very quiet and did not make any noise.
People can't help but wonder, have these crows had their tongues cut off
Become dumb the day after tomorrow
Facing the request of the old man in black, Fangzheng spread his palms and replied helplessly: "I haven't found the person I'm looking for yet, I have to find the person I'm looking for first."
"You really came to snatch the unearthed things from Duantou Village with me!"
The old man in black looked more and more gloomy. At this moment, the crows that were restlessly jumping around on the branch suddenly flew up in unison.
All the crows soared into the sky, like dark clouds covering the sky, covering the mottled fragments of moonlight shining from the gaps in the leaves, and attacked Fang Zheng.
If the other party says to do it, do it.
Fangzheng stood on the spot, he raised his slap, puffed up, and knocked out a bunch of crows with one slap.
As a result, those crows that were torn apart, with their mutilated bodies piece by piece, joined together again, and continued to cull towards Fangzheng.
There is no fear of the Chiyang blood in Fangzheng's palm.
Almost in an instant, the crows from all over the sky had already been culled. They passed through Fang Zheng's body, and when they penetrated Fang Zheng's body, they did not cause physical harm.
However!
When they passed through Fangzheng's body and flew out from Fangzheng's back, the sharp claws of the crows grabbed a phantom in human form and pulled it out little by little.
These crows are actually capable of directly hurting people's souls!
At this time, the soul was being held, and Fangzheng felt a slight stiffness in the joints of his body.
This is like a person who lost three souls and seven souls, stiff and dead.
Faced with these crows' weird mind-soul attacks, this was the first time Fangzheng encountered them, and he was caught off guard as soon as he met them.
But why is Fangzheng's spiritual cultivation so strong
In less than a second, he had already reacted from this weird attack method, and immediately launched a counterattack.
Really angry to detect the enemy!
"Returning Secrets of Awareness and Consciousness to God"!
Angry and dead angry conversion!
In an instant, the densely packed crows catching Fang Zheng's soul were like a ghost being struck by lightning, directly and severely injured, and their bodies became unstable. In the next moment, these crows, which were already unstable in shape, were directly absorbed by Fang Zheng and transformed into a great tonic that nourished his soul.
Up to this moment, these crows had disappeared from Fang Zheng's ghost-covering illusion, and the mountain forest was still in front of them, and there were still crows standing on the branches of trees.
But at this time, these crows were no longer plump and living creatures, but turned into dried corpses like sun-dried corpses.
This is the real body of these crows.
These are nothing but ghost crows that have been used to resurrect their souls.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
The ghosts were wiped out by Fang Zheng's spiritual and martial arts, and the crows on the branches began to fall to the ground one by one.
At the same time, wisps of ordinary soul energy flew up from these mummy crows, and were immediately swallowed by the human skin scriptures.
Normal spirit energy from crow +1.
Normal spirit energy from crow +1.
…
Fifty or sixty ordinary runes in the human skin scriptures lit up at once.
Fangzheng was delighted to see this.
"What exactly was unearthed in Duantou Village? What made you so persistent to grab it?" At this moment, Fangzheng became even more curious about what it was.
He was not in a hurry to kill the other party right away, but wanted to say something first.
"Are you really just here to find someone?" Seeing that all the ghost crows were wiped out after only one meeting, the expression on the old man's face changed slightly, and his tone changed suddenly.
Fang Zheng answered truthfully: "Of course it is true."
"You take your bridge, I take my way, we don't cross the river." The old man in black said after a moment of silence.
"Yes, but I would like to take the liberty to ask." Seeing that the old man in black was about to leave with the dead villager in his hand, Fangzheng suddenly spoke.
"What do you want to ask?" The old man in black looked at Fangzheng.
Fangzheng: "Did you see a man named Zhang Zuoren appear in Duantou Village?"
(end of this chapter)