Fang Zheng turned to look at the man who appeared at the door of the ancestral hall.

But the memory of the evil spirit of the underworld has always been hazy and vague to that man.

Only the limbs are strong and the physique is recognizable.

He is about 190 cm to 200 cm tall.

Standing among these villagers, it is unusually conspicuous.

can be truly the most impressive.

It was the mask that the man was wearing.

It was a half-faced-style ghost king face, with cheeks, nose, and mouth all covered by the ghost king's mask, revealing only a pair of eyes and a third eye on the forehead.

It's actually a three-eyed person.

Just when Fang was about to get close to the three-eyed man, about to get close and see clearly, he suddenly changed suddenly.

As the three-eyed man's words fell, the mute woman who was being lynched by skinning had a silent roar full of resentment, and all the villagers in front of him were instantly blown into dust, and the world in front of him was darkened.

It's like the darkness of the abyss.

It seems to foreshadow the inner world of the mute girl at this moment.

Golden bell jar!

Whoa!

In the roar of the dragon and tiger, Fang Zheng didn't think about it, and directly opened the protective golden bell jar.

Suddenly.

He is like a golden sun, burning in the darkness, and the golden light is dazzling, illuminating the dark corner of this human heart.

Abide by the imperishability of nature.

Money!

A blood-colored shadow flashed, cutting a violent spark on the golden bell jar on the square surface.

Fangzheng stood still.

And didn't strike right away.

Hammer!

Money!!

Mars is cutting faster and more frequently.

Suddenly!

True Qi Vortex!

Fang Zheng, who finally seized a glimmer of opportunity, clasped the five fingers of his left hand into tiger claws, and sucked violently at the dark place where the golden light flame could not shine.

The evil spirit of the underworld was like a straw that was tightly sucked by the whirlpool on the surface of the water, and in an instant, it flew towards the square with uncontrollable speed.

Knock! Knock!

Fang Zheng took a few steps under his feet, elbowed forward and slammed, bang!

The spirit of the underworld was hit by this elbow in the air, and its body was slammed into a U-shape, and then it was knocked out at a faster speed than when it came.

But in the next moment!

True Qi Vortex!

Fang Zheng clenched his claws with five fingers again and sucked hard.

The spirit of the underworld that was originally knocked out of the air staggered violently in the air, and the powerful inertia tearing caused between this upside-down flight and stagnation caused the spirit of the spirit to fall into a temporary state of imbalance, unable to resist the approach of Fang Zheng's killing in time.

Phew!

Fang Zheng, who had already rushed closer, wrapped the five fingers of his left hand around the neck of the evil spirit.

Plumes of black smoke rose from the necks of the spirits.

With an unpleasant burning stench.

It was the blazing, pure yang true qi on Fang Zheng's arm, which was eroding and burning with the yin qi on the neck of the evil spirit.

It's like throwing a piece of cloth into a blazing stove.

Bang!!

The next moment, the bruised arm wrapped around the neck of the evil spirit, and slammed it to the ground.

The back slammed into the ground.

Poof!

The evil spirit of the underworld, dressed like a blood-colored wedding dress, actually exploded on the ground, just like the ghost that Fang Zheng had faced in Chen Zhixing's house before.

The mute girl in the blood-colored wedding dress was instantly blown into a torn human skin coat.

That's not a cloth wedding dress.

It's actually a human skin wedding dress.

Since the shot, to the present, Founder has not said a word in the whole process.

From start to finish!

He shot in silence!

Fire Knife Method!

Ninety-nine eighty-one knives are fast, dancing into an impenetrable wall of wind and fire, the knife wind that quickly cuts the air helps the fire, and the extreme high temperature fire threatens the wind, and the torn human skin wedding dress is set on fire on the spot.

Plop.

Plop.

Patches of human skin wedding dresses were ignited, burned, and turned into black fly ash, emitting an unpleasant smell of corpses.

Bang!!

There was an earth-shattering bang, and when the last knife fell, the square blade slashed the ground.

The high-temperature flames were split by the sharp ghost head knife in an instant, like flame wings exploding violently on both sides, turning into two waves of flames, with extreme heat and raging fire, sweeping towards the other human skin wedding dresses who tried to escape.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Flying ash was scattered in the sky.

The evil spirit of the underworld erupted with a strong resentment due to the pain, and the resentment was so strong that it turned into a black hurricane and extinguished the flames in the sky.

But even so, there were still half of the human skin wedding dresses that failed to escape the range of the Flame Knife.

Before Fang Zheng could take a breath, the shadow under his feet suddenly elongated infinitely like a ghost, and then projected onto a wall.

It is the wall of the ancestral hall.

Obviously, the shadow projected on the wall is the shadow of the square, and what appears on the wall is the shadow of a long-haired woman.

The woman's shadow let out a silent angry growl at Fang Zheng.

The next second.

The woman's shadow raised her right hand and slashed at her left arm.

At the same time, Fang Zheng noticed a strange feeling coming from his right hand, his right hand holding the ghost head knife, he actually had the urge to cut off his left arm.

The picture in front of him couldn't help but make Fang Zheng think of the ghosts under his feet when he walked through the Yin Water Prison.

Those ghosts are imperceptible, polluted like a frog boiled in warm water, sucking a person dry.

However, the evil spirit in front of him is to control the shadows of others, and his ability is even more weird, and he can't prevent it.

But Fangzheng, who had experience, looked sink.

The expression on his face was calm and composed.

"Angry Death Transformation!"

Moment.

There is an extremely subtle wisp of yin and evil power in the body, which is turned into food to nourish the loss of true qi in Fangzheng's body.

The spirits on the walls struggled, screaming in pain, opening their dark mouths in silent pain.

Seemingly, she had felt it.

She will not escape her fate today.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, what should go, not to stay. ”

"Dumb girl, I know you have a grudge in your heart, resentment of the man who killed your fiancé, resentment of the man who forced you step by step from the sun into the endless abyss, resentment of the man who killed your fiancé in order to get a spirit of the underworld, deceived you, and refined you into an evil spirit......"

"I promise you, I'll find that man!"

"For thousands of innocent people like you and your fiancé!"

"This man, he must die!"

Disheveled!!

+1 Special Soul Energy from Wraiths.

The ancestral hall in front of him disappeared, and Fang Zheng stood on the second floor of the hotel again.

In the face of the acquisition of special soul energy, there was no joy on Fang Zheng's face, he didn't stop for a second, holding the ghost head knife in his hand, and killed the guest room where the old god stick was.

When Fang Zheng opened the door with a knife and found the old god stick, he saw Zheng Yuxia and the four of them, foaming at the mouth, fainting by the knife box he left.

Even though the four of them passed out, they still held on to the knife box that stood still.

As a result, there was a lot of saliva and white foam on the knife box.

With a disgusting saliva smell.

As for the old god stick, the ancestral Taoist robe on his body had already been worn in reverse, and the room was in a mess, and all the glass was smashed by the old god stick.