"Who's that guy?"

The voice of the old god stick was like the complaint of a deep resentful woman, as if it woke up the ghost at once.

The windbreaker looked at Tao Wenguang's house, and at the same time, he saw the old god stick behind the window on the second floor of Tao Wenguang's house.

I don't know if the windbreaker weird took the old god stick on the second floor of Tao Wenguang as Tao Wenguang, as if he was stimulated and roared!!

The trench-clad monster let out a hoarse roar, suddenly went crazy, and pounced on the nearby Fangzheng.

But Founder's response was quicker.

The sole of his foot kicked the knife box at his feet, and the knife box exploded into a cloud of dirt, flying in the air, and was grabbed by Fang Zheng's five fingers at one end, and pushed forward heavily, and the knife box in the air quickly stabbed straight at the windbreaker who pounced.

The trench coat weirdo subconsciously wants to split the knife box with ten fingers, who knows, boom!

As soon as the ten fingers touched the knife box, the cinnabar ink line on the surface of the knife box suddenly rose with blazing blood, which was the cinnabar to ward off evil spirits!

In ancient times, cinnabar has always been regarded as a thing of the sun that resides in the house, avoids evil, and drives away evil spirits.

Therefore, the ancients mostly used ink lines with the blood of roosters, or ink lines with cinnabar to seal the coffin and suppress evil spirits.

Fang Zheng didn't know that the cinnabar on the ink line was still not the original cinnabar, but when the ghost thing touched the ink line, boom, the windbreaker monster was blown away on the spot by the eruption of the hot breath of the sun.

At the same time, Fang Zheng's five fingers continued to grasp the end of the knife box, catching up with the trench coat monster.

Bang!

The knife case was pointed downwards and smashed straight down towards his chest, with a loud bang, and because of the huge inertia, the body of the trench coat monster was smashed into a U-shape, and his back slammed into the concrete floor.

The hard concrete floor was like being hit by a steel cannonball, boom, and suddenly dented downward, cracking a pit several centimeters deep, but the knife box was still castrated, poof!

Directly through the sternum, internal organs, spine.

It directly blew up the body of the trench coat monster.

Finally collided with the concrete road!

It was only at this point that the windbreaker monster's limbs were raised in a U-shape, and he fell to the ground and stiffened.

At this moment, the hat that had been covering the face of the trench coat monster slipped off due to the violent movement, revealing a very ugly face.

It was a face covered with scars, full of pitted scars from the flesh that had been cut off, even the nose had been cut off, and the muscles at the corners of the mouth had been severed to reveal the horrible gum flesh.

This is the one who was tortured before he died!

The most fatal wound is a sharp cut on the neck, which explains why every time I speak, there is always a hissing sound of leaking air.

It was such a ghost thing, Fang Zheng didn't even have a ghost head knife, and was directly stoned to death by the knife box.

This scene, on the contrary, frightened the old god stick behind the window sill on the second floor, and wanted to come out to help, but Fang Zheng stopped: "Old god stick, protect the others on the second floor." ”

......

As soon as the words fell, jingle bell... There was a crunch of metal falling to the ground.

I saw an antique copper coin, falling from the windbreaker on the ground.

This is a large Qing copper coin, engraved on the obverse with the words 'Great Qing copper coin', and a dragon on the back.

At the same time, several rays of brilliance flew up from the Great Qing Dynasty copper coin, wanting to drill into Fang Zheng's body, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly and vigilantly, and covered those few rays of brilliance with Jiuyang Shengang.

After feeling it carefully, Fang Zheng's eyes soared, revealing a look of shock.

It's the majestic essence of life... This turned out to be the yang energy that the previous few deceased were borrowed, that is, the life span!

The big Qing copper coin in front of me can actually continue to live!

Increasing longevity!

Since ancient times, how many emperors of the ages have finally fallen on the road of pursuing immortality, and it is conceivable that this immortality is the temptation of the world.

And now, there is a road that can make people live forever, which is placed in front of Fangzheng.

"Seductive and depraved?

"Captain Fei once said that the power of the underworld weapon is evil, weird, cursed, degenerate, heretical... It seems that this Qing Dynasty copper coin is the 'fall' of these great abilities. ”

As early as the beginning, Fang Zheng had already guessed that this was another leak of the underworld artifact, causing dark pollution.

At this moment, he had a calm expression on his face.

After the destruction of the artifact by his own hands, there are two pieces before and after, the mutilated night face, and the time obstruction pocket watch.

Although the two times before and after, the immortal weapon is not a complete strength, one is a broken product, and the other is just overcame by the curse on his body... But half a month ago, he was able to kill a hundred-year-old ghost alone, and today, half a month later, his strength is only strong and not weak, so Fang Zheng is not scared, and can even continue to remain calm.

"Immortal... If you can really live forever and be so rebellious, you won't just be a spiritual weapon, you should be called a god, right?" The knife box opened, and Fang Zheng pulled out the ghost head knife little by little.

The cold breath on the handle of the knife made Fang Zheng's originally somewhat impetuous mood gradually stabilize.

His face was indifferent, and just as he was speaking, Jiuyang Shengang's masculine burning aura suddenly burst into flames, instantly burning the life essence qi that was under control into ashes. Then, the other hand grasped the handle of the knife, his face was cold, and the tip of the knife had smashed heavily into the ground.

"You still don't understand the thinking of modern people! In the sky, how can there be a flying!!"

"Explode me!"

Poof!

The blade sank into the ground and did not stab the Great Qing copper coin on the ground.

Missed.

Fang Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he found that the picture in front of him disappeared, and a person appeared in a small town.

The people in the town are all yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and everyone is numb, this is a poor and backward era, it seems to be the Republic of China?

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold light flickering in them, and he stood still. He soon noticed that the townsfolk around him who had been numb and looked like walking corpses, both eyes were focused on him.

Fang Zheng turned around.

An unkempt woman, dressed in tatters, wrapped in many dirty, worn quilts and pieces of cloth, and barefoot, despite the sewage of the streets, seemed to be a mentally abnormal, crazy fool, with the smirk of a three- or four-year-old child on her face, approaching from a distance.

But this is a fool with a big belly.

She's pregnant.

And it seems to have been eight or nine months.

"The fool is here again. ”

"Oh, this unlucky madwoman, how did she come into town again? ”

"Shameless shit. ”

"A fool is pregnant, and I don't know how many men's wild seeds are in this belly, and there must be men lying on her filthy body every day. ”

"A fool who can't even support himself, but now he has a big belly, and his belly is still getting bigger day by day, how do you think this fool raised the child in his belly?"

"This crazy woman, an unlucky crazy woman, kill this unlucky crazy woman!"

The originally insensitive townspeople on the street seemed to have found an outlet for this era of poverty and numbness, and found a weak object that could be bullied by them, and more and more people began to pick up stones on the side of the road and smash them at the fool.