Even with a broken neck.
But the girl's expectant eyes, eager to get the teacher's approval, still did not change, and she was still staring at Fangzheng's direction.
That is the direction where her former teacher was standing.
Fangzheng didn't speak.
He was looking at the dance studio curiously.
"Is it another ghost weapon?"
"Is this the replay of the memory of the Wraith of the Wraith? Or am I being pulled into the spiritual world by the Wraith of the Wraith?"
Fangzheng began to walk around the dance practice room curiously.
Falling to the ground, the young girl who had already broken her neck and died also moved her eyes strangely, eager to be recognized, staring at her "teacher" all the time, never leaving her "teacher" body.
Eyes eager for encouragement and praise are understandable if they appear on living people, and can win a lot of sympathy points.
But when it appeared on a dead person with a broken neck, it made people shudder.
rustle...
The fingernails and the soles of the cloth shoes rubbed lightly on the smooth wooden boards in the dance practice room, making a soft sound.
After a long time without being recognized and praised by the "teacher", the girl who broke her neck began to get up slowly and with difficulty from the ground, and she repeated the previous dance.
only.
Because of the broken neck.
Her face was turned toward her back, with the back of her head toward her chest, in what is known as a "directional U-turn." She was dancing strangely in the picture, but because her face was behind and her hands and feet were facing forward, her dancing posture was extremely uncoordinated.
Click!
Click!
The dancing young girl began to brutally break her hands and feet joints, and finally, her hands and feet also turned around, finally facing the same direction as her face.
The more the girl jumped, the happier she was.
Both eyes have been staring at his "teacher".
The longing for praise and recognition became more and more frenzied and crazy, and it was almost a kind of morbid obsession.
"Everyone hopes that their hard work and sweat can be recognized by the people around them, and they hope that they can stand under the spotlight and become the focus of all the applause."
"You just want to get a simple compliment from your teacher, which will be your motivation and encouragement on the way forward."
A vague figure of a man pushed open the soundproof door of the dance practice room. He was tall and tall, standing at the door like a black tower blocking the entire door.
Bring a sense of oppression.
Under the incandescent lamp overhead, people shrouded in long shadows, covering into the dance practice room of a certain age.
His voice continued.
"But why is it so difficult for a compliment from the teacher?"
"Is it because you didn't try hard enough?"
"no."
"You know very well that you work harder than anyone else. With night-and-night efforts and dedication, day-to-day sweat and perseverance, you are like a lost boat in the ocean that has lost its goal. You long for external encouragement to regain hope of progress. "
"But in this world, no one applauds you, no one praises you. You are dead, and no one applauds you."
"Because of the indifference, stinginess and prejudice of this world."
"Are you dissatisfied?"
"Are you complaining about the injustice of this world?"
"Are you complaining about your underappreciated talent?"
"Are you jealous?"
"I can give you a chance to stand up again and stand on the stage. On that stage, you will have countless audiences and applause..."
The dancing girl with reversed hands and feet joints has not been praised for a long time. The longing and hope in her eyes began to be swallowed by the negative emotions in her heart. In the end, only resentment remained in her eyes.
Her hands and feet joints were reversed at a weird angle. At this time, she had changed her anticipation eyes to a pair of resentment eyes. She stared at her "teacher" and continued to dance while staring at "teacher" ".
Getting closer and closer to the "teacher".
The original happy smile on his face was also replaced by a strange and gloomy expression.
Spiritual martial arts!
Demon Ape View!
Spiritual weapon!
Here it is!
A blue lightning cut through the darkness, like a thunderbolt exploding, Peng! Peng! Peng! The floor-to-ceiling mirrors on the four walls of the dance practice room couldn't bear the domineering force of the saber light, and they all shattered in unison.
Puchi!
The girl with reversed hands and feet was split vertically in two by the spiritual weapon from the middle of her body.
Fangzheng made a move as soon as he said he would.
Without sloppy.
The wound that was split vertically burned like confetti, peeled off, and fell off pieces of black ash like confetti ashes, preventing the ghost from healing and recovering.
The girl struggled in pain and growled.
The resentment in her heart made her desperate, and both parts of her body rushed towards the ancestral demon ape standing with a knife.
Behind the demon ape, he visualized a tree of fire, burning blazingly.
Like a torch.
The magic ape pulled out the green onions like an elephant, and the fire tree behind him directly suppressed half of the woman's body.
Then he slashed out with a backhand knife.
Puchi!
The spiritual weapon precisely nailed the other half of the woman's body to the ground.
Half of the woman's body was roaring in pain on the ground. She tried to raise her hand to pull out the knife, but when the wound and the skin on the hand touched the blade, ash appeared like confetti, and pieces of black ash fell off.
Mental injuries aggravated.
As for the other half of the woman's body, it was also suppressed by the fire tree not far away, and was scorched black by the red flame breath on the fire tree.
The aura of red flames on the tree of fire is not fake.
It's what Fangzheng gained from practicing diligently and never slacking off at noon every day when the anode and yin are born.
A lonely yin does not grow, and a lonely yang does not grow.
It is only at noon that the human soul can absorb the fire of the sun, and the soul of the soul can temper the breath of the red sun.
The root of this fire tree is the Chiyang aura that Fangzheng's soul has been contaminated with.
The magic ape approached the half of the woman's body nailed to the ground with the machete, and grabbed the handle of the knife, here it is!
A blue arc erupts.
The light of the knife twisted.
Half of the woman's body on the ground was completely strangled into black ashes. Under the blue arc light of spiritual power transforming matter, bang!
It exploded into black and gray particles all over the sky.
Green special spirit +1 from mannequin doll.
This time, the ghost weapon evil spirit was the easiest to kill among the three ghost weapons.
Under the continuous stimulation of the underwater dungeon, Fangzheng gave everything, even he didn't know how strong his soul cultivation was now.
In particular, he also has an invincible spiritual weapon made of gravekeeper's coffin boards.
At least the ordinary level of night traveler can't take him down.
In front of Fang Zheng, the attack method of pulling people's soul into the spiritual world is tantamount to suicide.
As Fangzheng killed the evil spirit of the underworld, the spiritual world in front of him disappeared, and Fangzheng found that dozens of model dolls in front of him had disappeared.
There is only one broken underworld vessel left on the ground.
It was a mannequin doll.
Fangzheng's true energy poured into the ghost knife, and the red knife light incinerated the model doll on the ground. Although the resentful spirit was dead, it would prevent it from falling into the hands of people with ulterior motives.
But when Fangzheng had just dealt with the underworld weapon, suddenly, under the night, a pillar of fire exploded into the sky.
The blazing flames directly reflected half of the night sky red, as if blood had stained the sky red, scarlet and frightening.
boom!
boom!
Two more pillars of fire exploded into the sky one after another. Under the raging flames, it seemed as if the ground was shaking and the mountain was trembling.
The power is terrifying!
The earth shakes and the mountains shake!
Fangzheng stared at the direction of the fire. The Gao family had changed for so long, and he finally met a living person... With such a big commotion, who could it be
(end of this chapter)