The cripple's face changed, I am afraid that this is no longer San'er, and he is on tiptoe, afraid that he will cause something dirty.

Cripples aren't afraid of these dirty things!

He has been unscrupulous for so many years, it is impossible to say that he has not encountered dirty things, he just survived in the pile of dead people, what is so terrible about dead people! As for this ghost, hehe!

Most of those who died at his hands were resentful, they hated to pick his skin and drink his blood, but wasn't he still alive and well?

These lowly things should be damned! Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest! He is stronger than these things, and their lives should be held in their own hands and resist? What is there to resist this kind of ant? Huh?

The cripple watched San'er's movements, his eyes were dim.

San'er, no, it should be said that it was Fang Wenjun, she put Fang Wenqing down, Fang Wenqing was already delirious, even if he was put down, he didn't react, as if he was in a coma.

Fang Wenjun slowly put Fang Wenqing down, Fang Wenqing was like having no bones, he collapsed softly on the ground, Fang Wenjun looked her up and down, his eyes skimmed over the bruises on Fang Wenqing's body and the red marks on his hands, his face was still expressionless, and his movements were slightly stiff, but he silently draped the clothes on his body on Fang Wenqing's body.

The cripple looked at Fang Wenjun's series of movements, his muscles tightened, and his heart was full of vigilance, he didn't know what to do with this dirty thing now, now it was best to respond to all changes with the same, and he had to be calm.

The cripple was thinking in his heart, but Fang Wenjun slowly turned around, this was not an ordinary person turning his head, Fang Wenjun kept his body still, and turned his head 180 degrees, reflecting the lifeless eyes of these three children, it was really weird.

Although the cripple had been prepared in his heart, he was still startled at first sight of this scene.

"What are you!" the cripple asked in a hoarse voice, his voice raising unconsciously, as if to hide his fear.

"Giggle...... Giggling......" San'er suddenly let out a very weird laugh, saying that laughter is not particularly like laughter, but the sound is very sharp and harsh, which is not at all what San'er would make from a normal man.

The cripple laughed out loud when he heard this strange laughter,

"What can you do to me, do you want to scare me to death? Yes, I'm not afraid!"

There should be something wrong with the cripple's vocal cords, but when you say this, you are still hoarse and low, which is really not good.

Fang Wenjun seemed to be angry, his eyes were fixed on the cripple, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes, and then picked up the chain on the side, and with a casual pull, the chain broke into two pieces.

The cripple looked at Fang Wenjun's movements, as if he understood something, and he found that from the beginning when he came in, San'er's movements seemed slow and stiff.

Fang Wenjun saw that the cripple was not frightened by himself, and he didn't care about him anymore, he picked up Fang Wenqing and prepared to walk out.

The cripple sneered, this ghost is not very good, and then he took out a gun from behind him and aimed it at Fang Wenjun.

Fang Wenjun didn't care what the cripple was doing, she was already a ghost, what did she care about?

The cripple fired a shot in front of San'er's feet, and seeing that she didn't stop, he said that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Fang Wenqing, who was already unconscious,

"Don't go any further, or I'll shoot her!"

Sure enough, as he expected, San'er stopped, he guessed correctly, the weakness of this ghost is Fang Wenqing, thinking of this, the cripple's heart relaxed a little, whether it is a human or a ghost, it is much easier to catch the weakness.

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"Do you know where they are?"

Ling Zhixuan took out his mobile phone to illuminate, but looking at this huge factory, it was still difficult, how to find this.

An Ge also frowned, the yin qi here was too heavy, and she didn't know how to position Fang Wenjun.

"Do you know where Fang Wenjun is?" An Ge asked.

Hearing An Ge's question, Ling Zhixuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while, but soon he knew that An Ge should not be talking to him, thinking that in such a dangerous situation, he was like a blind man, and An Ge was going to seek help from others, Ling Zhixuan felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

In fact, Ling Zhixuan has never been a person who is ashamed to admit his weaknesses, he knows that people cannot be perfect, there is no shame in admitting his weaknesses, he doesn't feel anything, I don't know why he feels a little uncomfortable this time, but this emotion came too quickly, and it dispersed too quickly, so fast that Ling Zhixuan himself didn't notice it.

"I can't help it, the yin qi here is too heavy, I'm afraid it can't be cultivated overnight, I can hardly feel the breath of a living person here, An Ge, this place is very dangerous for you, you'd better get out of here quickly." ”

An Ge frowned, and his hand unconsciously held the corner of Ling Zhixuan's clothes, but she didn't know it, the corners of Ling Zhixuan's mouth were curved, and he didn't remind her.

"Ling Zhixuan, we have to get out. An Ge felt that he was a little reckless, this place itself was very weird, and he was a half-ass, it was too reckless to rush in like this, I don't know if it was too late to quit now.

"Good. Ling Zhixuan responded, it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The silence in the huge factory was terrifying, and the footsteps of the two of them were especially obvious.

Sure enough, it had been less than three minutes since I came in, but now I can't get out, for fear that I will encounter a ghost hitting the wall again.

"Yuqi, how are we going to get out. An Ge was helpless, and could only think of Yuqi for help.

"Go out? Ange, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out. Yuqi looked to the southeast, and there was rare caution in his tone.

"What's wrong?" An Ge also looked at the southeast, there seemed to be something wrong with these yin qi, how could there be a tendency to gather in the southeast, what was there in the southeast?

"It must be the two sisters of the Fang family!" Yu Qi was sure.

"How do you judge. ”

"Since Fang Wenjun used himself to raise yin, I knew that this Fang family sister is not simple, and there are few people who know the secret technique of raising yin, let alone using themselves to raise yin? ”

"What's the use of these?" An Ge remembered that Tuan Tuan Reunion was also able to remember his life at first, and then slowly forgot about his life until he disappeared.

"What's the use? Ange, let me tell you, the soul body is not all the same, it is related to the physique, resentment, experience, and death before life, and yin and yang should be connected. ”

An Ge listened carefully and did not speak.

"Look at the soul body in this abandoned factory, it is incomplete, the yin qi here is heavy, but the ghost killing qi is also heavy, which is usually what we call a powerful ghost, once a person becomes a powerful ghost, he is no longer him, the memory of the ghost is vague, they only remember the tragic situation before their death, they only remember their evil thoughts about the things of this world before their death, and there is no logic in their actions, this Fang Wenjun is afraid that he will become such a powerful ghost, so he specially raises yin. ”

"What now?"

"Let's go southeast. ”

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"What, scared?" the cripple laughed, and the gun in his hand was still aimed at Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenjun didn't know if he was afraid of the gun in his hand or what, so he didn't move.

The cripple was even more proud, and as soon as he walked forward, he slowly moved in the direction of Fang Wenjun, and Fang Wenjun didn't stop it, but his eyes kept staring at him.

The cripple seemed to have come back to his senses, and there was no fear in his eyes, but more and more gloomy, and if he looked closely, he could see the madness that was slowly exposed.

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?" the cripple stopped about two meters away from Fang Wenjun, still keeping a certain distance from her.

He pointed the gun in his hand at Fang Wenjun and fired a fierce shot, but Fang Wenjun didn't react, not to mention that she was already a dead person, this was not her body, did she care?

The cripple didn't care if Fang Wenjun reacted or not, as if he was just venting.

With the continuous gunshots, Fang Wenqing moved and slowly opened his eyes!

The cripple also stopped his movements, he wanted to see how this woman could react, whether she was yelling, crying bitterly, or numb and not reacting?

Fang Wenqing slowly opened his eyes, didn't speak, tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, trembling all over, like a rag doll.

Seeing this scene, the cripple smiled,

"Yo, wake up, do you know where you are?"

Fang Wenqing heard the cripple's voice as if it was a conditioned reflex, his eyes widened violently, and he trembled even more.

The cripple was very satisfied with Fang Wenqing's reaction, and it was not in vain that his "hard work" for so many days finally had some results.

"Do you know who is holding you?" the cripple likes to look at people in fear and fear, which will give him a different kind of stimulation.

"I heard you have a sister? How do you guess she's doing now?" said the cripple in his piercing voice.

In fact, he didn't know what happened to Fang Wenqing's sister, he didn't even know what Fang Wenqing's sister's name was, he just habitually grabbed other people's weaknesses and attacked.

Obviously, this is Fang Wenqing's weakness, he can keenly perceive Fang Wenqing's emotional ups and downs.

Fang Wenjun was not as indifferent as before, he put Fang Wenqing down and wanted to move forward, but unfortunately his movements were very slow.

"Your sister is dead!"

The cripple continued to stimulate Fang Wenqing,

"She died at my hands, you know, and I cut her off piece by piece, first the hands, then the legs, little by little, and only a skeleton. ”

The more the cripple spoke, the more excited he became, seeing Fang Wenqing's resentful appearance, his eyes were shining, his eyes were sickly crazy, he didn't care if what he said was true or not, as long as the effect was achieved, and Fang Wenjun didn't continue his actions, compared to him, Fang Wenjun was more worried about his sister's current situation.

"Do you know why she died? for you!

Fang Wenqing's mind kept thinking about what the cripple said,

"Your sister is dead!"

"It's for you to die!"

"It's all because of you!"

Back and forth, like a sword poking into her heart.