Here Lies The Wicked

The moment his body collided, Operator's body flew out, but Fang Zheng's fingers clawed and he sucked.

Grab Operator's ankle.

Bang!

Fang Zheng swung his body and hit it hard. Under the extreme speed of the fall, the water seemed to become the hardest steel plate. Operator's body hit the water with a loud sound.

Operator, under the stone mask, groaned in pain.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's true qi penetrated Operator's body and noticed that there was movement in Operator's body, as if there were signs of resistance.

Fang Zheng, who finally caught Operator, would not let go again.

Bang!

Without hesitation, the foreshadowing of a heavy knife, forcibly interrupted the resistance!

Look at the enemy again!

Bang!

Another early warning forcibly interrupted!

It was like a spider's web in the dark. Even if the eyes could not see it, the prey fell into the spider's web. Fang Zheng could not escape any tiny struggle or movement.

"If life is like the first time, the brightest star in the night sky!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fang Zheng slashed it.

No mercy.

The knife in his hand, was crazily chopped out of dozens of hundreds of knives, in just a second, all of them hit Operator, not a single knife fell.

Even Operator, who had been dug up from nowhere, could not bear such a crazy chop, and her body began to break.

In particular, the Huang Daxian stone mask on Operator's face was hit quite a few times by Fang Zheng.

Operator could not hide at all. Under Fang Zheng's true qi, all the dodge and attack movements were clearly observed by Fang Zheng and predicted in advance.

Unless this Operator reached the late stage of the night tour and suppressed him with his level, or his speed, agility, and reaction were better than him, and he avoided the attack before it came.

Otherwise, as long as Fang Zheng got close to him, he wouldn't be able to escape the long, snow-white knife in his hand.

Crack!

Crack!

There were more and more cracks on the stone mask.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's eyes inadvertently met Operator's. Then he saw the mask on Operator's face fall off. Finally, he saw the face under the mask for the first time. It was a face that looked like a weasel.

There have been five great immortals in the northeast.

They were hu, liu, hui, bai and huang.

Hu is a fox.

A willow is a snake.

Grey is a mouse.

White is a hedgehog.

The last yellow was the weasel.

These five animals, because they lived with humans for a long time, although they did not understand what people were saying, they lived with people for a long time, listening to people, looking at people's shapes, and under subtle influence, they gradually understood what people said, started to imitate people, and their eyes became more and more evil. Therefore, the five animals that were considered to be most likely to become demons by the people had the title of five immortals in the people over time.

However, because of the different regions, the elderly in some regions are not afraid of five immortals, but older dogs or cats.

For example, people always don't understand why some old people in the countryside sell dogs or cats that have worked hard for more than four or five years to the market.

When Fang Zheng saw Operator's weasel face, he found that Operator, who had been holding on to him, had somehow slipped out of his hand and was standing calmly in front of him. Operator seemed to be saying something to him and waving at him.

But Fang Zheng was just in a trance. A sharp pain in his brain immediately woke him up. It was an illusion!

Fang Zheng immediately held his mind and began to fantasize about the map of the ape.

A Demon ape with a strong hatred for the heavens roared, as if the sky was shaking, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared.

The night was still that night.

Operator was still Operator.

His palm was still holding on to Operator's ankle.

Fang Zheng already knew that when he looked at Operator just now, he was attacked by the illusion of the other party.

Fang Zheng, who nearly capsized in the gutter, began to launch an even crazier attack on the stone mask.

Kacha! Kacha!

The crack on the stone mask became more and more serious.

Awning!

Operator's Huang Daxian stone mask, which he had been wearing all along, finally exploded in the air.

Special spirit energy from the stone mask + 1.

Special spirit energy from the stone mask + 1.

The stone mask was shattered, and the Human Skin scriptures captured two special strands of soul energy at the same time. Fang Zheng was surprised. Does this mean that there are two underworld artifacts in one mask?

The effects of night and illusion.

As the stone mask exploded and the night disappeared, the ship regained its vision. Finally, Fang Zheng saw the face that had been hidden behind the mask, but this look, Fang Zheng was stunned.

It was as if he had seen the most unexpected face.

So that he lost his mind for a short time.

Just as Fang Zheng was momentarily distracted, Operator, who had been held in his hand, disappeared. Fang Zheng only had a substitute in his palm, and the real contact appeared on the lake in an instant.

A dark Paper pricking with thick pink cheeks, carrying Operator on his back, was about to cross the water and get ashore.

Paper pricking belongs to the underworld. It is a sacrifice for the dead. It is carried by a paper stick and will not be seen by the dead who drown in the water.

And the ghosts in the water only took the living as the scapegoats.

The connection master had something to do with the grave keeper, and it was not surprising that Operator had Paper pricking on him.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's boat, packed with six or seven pink-faced Paper pricking, killed Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng lost his mind only for a moment. When he realized that Operator had disappeared, the speed of his reaction, which was formed by his rich combat experience, allowed him to carry the magnificent blood in his body subconsciously. He lit the sun on his shoulder and made a knife in Operator's direction subconsciously.

The knife breath of the sun, with a boiling heat wave, directly burned the Paper pricking carrying Operator into a torch, poof!

Operator fell into the lake.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the same time, a ship of Paper pricking, like a burning furnace close to it, was all ignited by the sun on Fang Zheng's shoulder and exploded into confetti.

Looking at Operator who fell into the water, Fang Zheng subconsciously took a step forward, as if he wanted to save someone, but it was too late!

The faces of the people who had died under the water, who were soaked in white, wandered under the lake and never left. Just as Operator fell into the water, countless shadows of the wronged souls rushed up, surrounded Operator and quickly pulled him into the dark abyss.

The commander wanted to resist, but more ghosts swam from all around and pulled them deeper into the water.

Operator's body was a hundred-year-old female corpse, but its essence was a living person. These wronged souls who died under the water could not be blind to Operator.

Before they finally sank into the dark water, Fang Zheng and Operator looked at each other for the last time. It was a pale face that had given up struggling... Then, she sank into the darkness and disappeared.

Operator was clearly killed, but there was no joy in Fang Zheng's heart.

In his mind, once again, the pale face of the contact before he died...

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