Founder finally understood,

What is going on with the paper boat river lantern in this river?

The river is full of white silk and white paper lanterns, ghostly, and the yin is very heavy.

There was a black-robed figure, sitting with his back to the other party, sitting cross-legged and lonely on top of a blood-colored coffin lid by the river, because his back was to the square, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

I saw that he folded a paper boat river lantern in his hand, and then bent down, slowly put it into the river, and floated away along the current.

The rickety and sluggish back is no different from a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, a twilight old man who is overly sad.

But what is strange is the next scene, the black-robed figure sitting on the lid of the blood-colored coffin, there is no origami in his hand, those river lamps are all his yin souls, and then fold the river lamps in his hands, and then bend down and put them into the river and go down the river.

On both sides of the riverbank, there are wandering spirits and yin souls with empty eyes and dull and expressionless faces, let the black-robed figure by the river be manipulated, folded into river lanterns, willing to use their own yin souls as fuel, incarnated into river lamps that only burn with candles.

Facing the strange scene in front of him, Fang Zheng, who was holding a long knife, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flickered in it.

And for the square sound,

The black-robed figure with a stiff and slow movement seemed to have not heard it, and did not hear it,

Continue to bend his back, like the most ordinary and simple hunchbacked old man in the countryside, repeating the origami boat action in his hand over and over again... If there wasn't a coffin sitting under him......

The river lamp is a sustenance for the thoughts of the living,

With grief and longing, pay tribute to the deceased relatives.

This is a folk custom of remembering deceased relatives, and at the same time, there are many taboos and mysteries in the folk.

If you see a river lantern, don't fish for it, fishing for a river lantern is like taking a ghost home.

But the weirdness in front of you at the moment is far more than that,

There are even more evil ones!!

I saw more ghosts crawling out from under the river, some of these ghosts were dressed in the clothes of the ancients, some were dressed decades ago, and some were urban men and women in modern clothes.

At this moment, these ghosts seemed to be manipulated, and when they crawled out from under the river, they silently separated on both sides of the riverbank, and then lined up one by one to the black-robed figure sitting on the blood-colored coffin......

subsequently

was folded out of the river lamp by the black-robed figure on the coffin.

Two strange fingers were revealed under the black robe, the left hand was as thin as the flesh of an eagle's claws, and the right hand was a pale and pale paper palm lacking muscle lines.

Since seeing the black-robed figure sitting alone on the bank of the river, Xiao Hei, who had been quietly following Fang Zheng's feet, suddenly arched his body with tense muscles, his black hair exploded like a sharp needle, and the cat's eyes stared at the black-robed figure without blinking, and his throat let out a purring and dangerous roar before the cat's attack.

Looking at Xiao Hei's grudge appearance, Fang Zheng didn't have to guess to know that the black-robed figure in front of him was the King Lao who injured Xiao Hei last time.

The sense of movement and smell must be naturally sensitive.

Xiao Hei must have smelled a familiar breath from the person in front of him.

"Be careful, because of the old history here, the magnetic field of heaven and earth is active, coupled with the combination of the yin qi emitted by the ghost village and the special magnetic field of heaven and earth here, this place has become a place of gathering yin, and the longer the time drags on, the more yin spirits will gather. Gao Shuhua reminded him of the square.

"And this ghost village artifact is very weird, I'm afraid it's not as simple as what I see. ”

"If I wait to catch King Lao to make dissection materials for you, how much will I bid?" Fang Zheng suddenly said, saying this to Gao Shuhua.

Gao Shuhua glanced at Fang Zheng, and then at King Lao, and there were no emotional fluctuations in her voice: "Don't." ”

Fang Zheng was stunned at first,

Then he laughed loudly, knocked on, strode meteors under his feet, like two brute elephant legs stomped on the ground violently, the river rolled violently, leaving a series of footprints under his feet, and strode towards King Lao with a long knife in his hand.

The Great War broke out just like that.

There isn't much dialogue and inner monologue, it's a never-ending hatred that leaves no room for maneuver.

Roar!

A huge gray ghost hand suddenly shot out from under the river, and Fang Zheng directly saw a thick red knife qi like a waterfall, hot, and the blazing Jiuyang Shengang turned into a knife qi and slashed out, boom!

The huge ghost hand was split apart by a knife, like an avalanche, half of the palm was split, turning into a large number of yin souls, and these scattered yin souls, as soon as they came into contact with the scorching knife qi, they immediately pong, pong, pong......

Normal Soul +1, +1, +1,

Burst! Burst!

These Yin Spirits were all too weak, and in front of Fang Zheng now, they had no power to resist at all, and they couldn't even resist the energy that overflowed from his sword qi.

It's hard to imagine that this is just the result of just three months of Fang Zheng's cultivation.

Three months ago, he

Even the most ordinary ghost,

They all killed barely.

And now, he is not even afraid of hundred-year-old ghosts.

Today, Fang Zheng let out a hearty laugh.

At this moment, Fang Zheng looked at the dense gathering of ghosts on the bank of the river, his eyes lit up,

That's a flurry of $$$$......

"King Lao, is this your method, come on, kill me!"

"Do you know how I killed your two grandsons in the first place? They died very miserably, none of them had their bodies before they died, one was wrenched off by my own hands, and the other was chopped off by me like a pig. ”

"Aren't you trying to avenge your two grandsons? Come on, I've taken the initiative to send them to the door today!"

Fang Zheng was deliberately provoking King Lao.

Really!

A huge ghost hand re-condensed in the river and slapped towards Fangzheng.

Rumble!

Thundered!

"Haha, kill hard!

Normal Soul +1, +1, +1......

+10......

"Yes, that's right, don't stop, just like now, me hard!"

"Don't stop!"

"It's a pleasure!"

Fang Zheng suddenly fell in love with this place of gathering yin.

For others, this ghost village is full of weirdness, especially the special effects of the Yin Gathering Land, which can be a big headache for others.

But for Fang Zheng, it is his golden treasure land of monster slashing and farming experience, and it is his treasure land.

As for King Lao, he is still playing deep and unfathomable.

I never did it myself.

But soon, Gao Shu's picture became weird,

Xiao Hei's cat face is confused??

"King Lao, you are really strong. ”

"No, I can't move an inch. ”

"King Lao, you are planning to drag me to death with these ghosts, right, King Lao really deserves to be King Lao, insidious and despicable. ”

Fang Zheng was panting like a cow, and it seemed that the battle situation was tense, but Gao Shuhua and Xiao Hei clearly watched Fang Zheng standing still, and his face was relaxed and comfortable, slashing over the huge ghost palms that came out of the river again and again.

There is no trace of danger and tension at all.

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