There was no embarrassment or dirt on Fangzheng's body.

Because at the last moment, he relied on the golden bell jar and carried it through the ruins and buried.

Fortunately, this tunnel was not dug deeply, otherwise although he could have come out, it would never have been as easy as it is now.

Bang!

Fang Zheng was holding in his hand, which was completely gone, and was smashed into a bloody lump of flesh by him, and threw it on the ground casually.

But even if he was seriously injured, the flesh on the ground was still squirming like a living thing, and the picture was a bit bloody.

If you want to be an ordinary person, this is already a serious injury that is sure to die.

Take a closer look, there are a few familiar pieces of yellow cloth faintly stained on the surface of the meat ball, like a fragment of a Taoist robe, and the identity of this mass of flesh and blood in front of him seems to be somewhat self-evident......

Fang Zheng held the handle of the knife and poured the true qi of the Yang into it, poof!

The scorching heat on the blade burned the entire flesh mass on the ground, which was particularly dazzling at night, turning into a raging fire, and finally completely turning into scorched black ashes.

Normal Soul Qi from Daoist Feng +1.

Is it ordinary soul energy?

That's not right, he can withstand so many attacks from him, and he is not dead, at least he is a ghost-eating ghost, so it stands to reason that it should be a special soul qi, right?

Is it because it's just a remnant?

Fang Zheng was startled at first, and then showed a deep groan, he actually only obtained ordinary soul energy, this result was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

These people who fell in the blessed land were trapped for life, and they couldn't die, so Fang Zheng guessed that the people he saw in front of him should be similar to some kind of remnant soul.

What comes out now is only a mutilated soul with three souls and seven souls.

It's no wonder that these ghosts have forgotten their names, and they have all gone crazy.

It's just that Fang Zheng still hasn't figured it out, what secrets are hidden under this tunnel?

Just as Fang was about to re-explore the tunnel, suddenly, outside the Taoist temple in the dead of night, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Dao Chief, have you rested, Dao Chief?"

"Today, the little woman wants to come to the Guanli pillar to ask for incense. ”

It was a young woman's voice, banging on the door of the temple.

You're sick.

Ask for a son to find the child delivery lady next door.

In the middle of the night, I ran to find a priest to ask for a son.

Fangzheng complained in his heart.

He wanted to pretend that there was no one in the Taoist temple, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, so as not to cause any extraneous branches, but the woman outside the door kept banging on the door and shouted towards the Taoist temple: "Daoist, I saw a fire in the Taoist temple, and I know that you are in the Taoist temple, and the Taoist chief takes pity on the poor little woman, so let the little woman enter the temple to ask for a son." ”

The fire that the woman outside the door said was the fire produced by Feng Daochang, who was burning the meat ball.

Listening to the movement outside the door, Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning.

He was worried that if he let the people outside knock it down, the movement here would definitely cause him other bigger troubles.

The most important thing is that Feng Daochang was just hammered to death by him with his double fists.

Even if he opens the door, where can he go to find another Feng Daochang for the other party?

But he can't always let the outside people go.

In order to prevent more trouble, Fang Zheng straightened the robe on his body, carefully recalled how the old god stick had fooled people in the past, and went to open the door.

It seems that he is also going to be a dove and occupy the magpie's nest this time and pretend to be a fake Taoist priest. As for the secrets under the tunnel, anyway, the tunnel collapsed, and it won't be excavated for a while, and the secrets under the tunnel can't escape, so let's think about how to solve the pair of crazy women outside the door who are anxious to ask for a child in the middle of the night.

"Here, here, stop smashing the door, if you smash it again, the door will be smashed. With a square voice, squeaked, and the door of the Taoist temple opened from the inside.

"Ah, Dao Chief, you really haven't rested yet!"

A woman's surprised voice sounded outside the door.

At this time, Fang Zheng also saw clearly the person who had been knocking on the door, this was a young woman in her early twenties, with a medium appearance, neither beautiful nor ugly, her eyes were big and clean, and her appearance was not good but very attractive.

"Dao Chief, excuse me... Hey, Dao Chief, what is this one you are carrying behind your back?" the woman curiously glanced at the guitar backpack that Fang Zheng was carrying behind his back.

Fang Zheng replied calmly: "If I say that in addition to being a Taoist priest, I am also a musician of national classical percussion instruments, and it should be very reasonable to cultivate my sentiment and cultivate my mind with the help of music, right?"

The woman outside the door who went to the incense in the middle of the night to ask for a child didn't doubt Fangzheng's identity at all, and really entered the Taoist temple to ask for a child.

Fang Zheng didn't care which hall had a good effect on asking for a child, and directly took her to the front of the ancestral hall.

The Patriarch Hall was on the outermost periphery, and he was worried that the traces of the battle in the Taoist Temple would be discovered by the woman in front of him, so he simply took her to the Patriarch Palace.

Along the way, the woman was also surprisingly quiet.

When I came to the Patriarch's Palace, I just concentrated on burning incense and praying, as if I had come this time, and I really just sincerely offered incense and begged for children, and there was nothing abnormal in the slightest.

It's just that Fang Zheng began to wait more and more impatiently.

Fang Zheng pretended to be the Taoist priest of Lingshan Taoist Temple, originally thought that Shangxiang would be very fast, but who knew that more than half an hour had passed, and the woman was still in an endless posture.

With such motionless eyes closed and pious, could it be true that ghosts also have beliefs? But when Fang Zheng looked at the other party carefully, he found that something was wrong.

The woman begged for a child, and it was fine, everything was normal. But begging and begging, why did you start to shed harazi?

At first, it was small and not obvious, but later, it was very obvious.

It's like being hungry for a long time, and suddenly I can't hold back anymore, and my saliva is dripping......

The woman was obviously praying sincerely with her eyes closed, but the hara in her mouth couldn't help but flow down... It looks like I'm so hungry that I can't stand it.

Fang Zheng's eyes sank.

This woman is a ghost, there is definitely something wrong, not as kind as it seems on the surface, and her eyes are clean and clear.

At this time, the woman was still kneeling in front of the idol and begging for a son to pray, but she drooled more and more, and there was already a large puddle of water on the ground.

No hesitation!

Founder took the lead!

He attacked directly from behind and cut off the woman's head in a violent manner.

Well?

Didn't get the soul energy this time?

Just when Fang Zheng was stunned, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the Taoist temple again......

"Dao Chief, have you rested, Dao Chief?"

"Today, the little woman wants to come to the Guanli pillar to ask for incense. ”

is still the familiar woman's voice, or the familiar rhythm of slamming the door hard, the exact same scene, re-enacted.

Fang's front color changed slightly, should you open the door this time?

What the hell is this woman trying to do?!

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