Unexpectedly, the old man in black seemed to be irritated when he heard the words.
"You really want to rob me of what Zhang Zuoren brought out from Duantou Village!"
"That thing is mine!"
"Kill you, that thing will naturally be mine!"
With a low growl, the old man in black threw away the dead villager he had been carrying in his hand, stopped caring about the dead villager, and violently charged towards Fang Zheng.
A few meters away, it's there in an instant.
Bang!
In the silent mountain forest, the sound of the golden bell of the ancient temple suddenly erupted. The sound was so loud that it was deafening.
It even created a shock wave visible to the naked eye in the mountain forest.
The surrounding trees and green bamboos were bent outward by the shock wave.
"It's too light, it can't even break the golden bell shield of my body!"
As soon as the words fell, Fang Zheng launched a counterattack against the old man in black who was right in front of him.
The old man in black wanted to dodge, using air illusion!
The Seal of the Subduing Demon Vajra!
Click!
The old man in black was unstable and cracked. He was punched into a U shape by Fang Zheng's punch in mid-air, and his sternum, which was invisible under the flesh, had been shattered and fractured.
Even the flesh and blood on the chest under the black shirt was scorched black, and the flesh and blood lost their vitality.
It was because Fangzheng's blazing true energy had hurt his body to the very root.
But before the black-clothed old man's body flew backwards, Fangzheng's hand was like lightning, and he had already grabbed the former's calf with one hand, bang!
The body fell and fell heavily to the ground.
An ancient tree was smashed, and a human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground.
crush!
This is completely crushing!
With just two moves, the old man in black was severely injured by Fang Zheng, and he lay motionless in the pit.
"I said, I really just came to find a man named Zhang Zuoren. Why is it that the more you tell the truth these days, the less people believe you?"
At this time, Fangzheng pulled the old man in black out of the pit, and his hand was like a vise with a huge force, tightly wrapped around the old man's neck.
"Tell me, what exactly are you looking for?"
"Is Zhang Zuoren in Duantou Village?"
Fang Zheng asked the seriously injured old man in black.
"Mine, mine, the things in Duantou Village can only be mine!" The old man in black shirt just repeated to himself deliriously.
"Huh? Just an empty shell?"
With true energy to detect the enemy, the old man in black had no secrets in front of Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng discovered that he was just an empty shell without internal organs.
Just when Fangzheng was about to investigate carefully, the old man in black who was pinched in his hand and talking to himself unconsciously suddenly let out a sharp hiss as if he had been greatly stimulated.
He saw a black villain with a strange bird's head rushing out from the Tianling Gai, and slammed into Fangzheng's eyebrows with a very evil spirit.
This is an attempt to ghost the upper body!
At such a close range, if you were an ordinary person, you might really be confused by the old man in black and succeed in a sudden sneak attack.
But under Fangzheng's true energy to detect the enemy, all changes become ridiculous tricks.
The special soul energy from the black-shirted old man +1.
Fangzheng let go of his palm and threw away the limp corpse in his hand. He had avenged the innocent Li Qianqian.
Then, Fangzheng looked thoughtfully at the ground lying on one side, foolishly not knowing how to escape, like a dead villager who lost his soul.
"That old man's empty shell should not be his real body, but just a clone. The one I killed just now should be just one of the souls, and there is a real behind-the-scenes behind it... I just don't know why the old man wanted to catch this dead villager?"
"When people reach a certain level, they will never be bored to do meaningless things, just like the rich will never show off their wealth in front of beggars, and elephants will never look down at the ants under their feet, unless there is something hidden in this dead villager. secret?"
Fangzheng has the eyes of the fetus and his true energy to detect the enemy, trying to find some clues from the dead villagers who are stupid and don't know how to react.
But soon Fangzheng knew that his efforts were useless.
It was just an ordinary-looking corpse.
Where did this dead villager come from? At the beginning, he didn't notice it
Fangzheng grabbed the dead villagers and searched around in the forest to no avail. Except for some scattered car fragments, there were no other unusual findings.
At this time, the time has entered three o'clock in the morning.
In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, and in another hour, the first white belly will appear in the sky at four o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn soon. Fangzheng grabs the dead villagers and plans to go back to the provincial road first.
Everything is fine on the dart.
Not as Fangzheng expected, holding a dead villager in his hand, he was able to enter the Duantou Village that was erased from the map.
In the early hours of the night, a faint mist rose from the mountains. Fangzheng stood alone on the provincial road in the middle of the night, contemplating the quiet mountain road in the middle of the night.
In his hand was a dead villager who didn't know how to resist.
"According to what Zhang Zuoren said, he entered Duantou Village by accident... Is there a possibility that Zhang Zuoren did not enter Duantou Village by accident, but died in a car accident, or was seriously injured in a car accident, and his life Did you see the disappearing ghost village when your physical signs were the weakest?"
The more Fangzheng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
Because this is not the first time he encountered this situation, let’s say that he encountered a similar situation recently under the huge tomb in Siam Promised Land.
Thinking of this, Fangzheng began to restrain his aura and reduce the activity of his life magnetic field.
"Ming Yu Gong" itself has the effect of restraining breath and body without leakage.
What's more, it has been deduced again and again by the human skin scriptures, and it has been integrated with other magical skills. So it is conceivable that the effect of restraining interest is only strong but not weak.
Gradually.
Fangzheng began to feel that he was the only one wandering around the mountain road in the middle of the night, and the atmosphere in the air began to change, and something was wrong.
I don't know when, the moon hanging above the head turned into a hairy moon.
The older generation in rural areas have six taboos for walking at night:
Blackheads in January, Mao Yueyue does not go out.
Two don't whistle.
Three walks at night without looking back.
Do not linger or stay for a long time at the fork in the road, because the intersection is generally a place of fate.
Don't wear red clothes when walking at night.
Sixth, do not pick up things on the ground, especially banknotes, wallets, and photos thrown at intersections.
…
It is said that when you look up at the moon on Maoyue Yuetian, you will have a hazy feeling through a layer of frosted glass, which is easy to bump into evil spirits and get entangled in unclean things.
Of course, these are all feudal superstitions of the older generation, and in modern times, they can also be explained rationally with science.
The reason why the ancients said that Mao Yueyue didn't go out was because the transportation in ancient times was underdeveloped, and the roads were backward and broken.
I don't know if the sudden appearance of the hairy moon is accidental? Or is it a coincidence
"It's not good, it's not good, the grave of Liu Si's granddaughter-in-law has been dug open!"
"The grave of Liu Si's granddaughter-in-law was dug open!"
Suddenly, a figure ran over in front of him, shouting in horror as he ran.
(end of this chapter)