It's not just this egg that hurts, but both sides feel the egg pain at this time.

Halfway through the ghost lake, I suddenly encountered such a strange painting style.

The passengers on both sides looked at each other with the same illness, and they were both fallen people at the end of the world......

And among them, the most painful one is Fangzheng.

Fortunately, however, the two boats eventually missed each other, and neither side directly rowed into the other, and the human skin boatman turned his head towards the corpse collector with a meaningful grin, and the rowing boat faded away.

Next, the small wooden boat on the ghost lake continued to row to the depths of the ghost lake.

"I seem to have smelled gunpowder just now, am I missing something interesting?" asked the Michelin master's slightly excited gossip in his voice.

Fang Zheng's expression moved.

Although the other party had deliberately disguised his voice, he still heard a somewhat familiar feeling, and sure enough, it was the one who was guarding and stealing.

In the face of the Michelin master's gossip, Fang Zheng did not speak in order to avoid exposing himself.

That sister paper, I haven't heard her open her mouth for two days of contact, and it seems that she is also planning to do the same as Fang Zheng to avoid revealing her identity.

As for the other first passenger, it seems that after this fright, he has lost interest in speaking for a while.

As a result, no one answered the Michelin master's question.

"It's not fun. The Michelin master was a little bored, and then began to look at the ghost at the bottom of the lake.

And when the boat finally docked, the first passenger hurriedly took an arrow step, and the first one rushed out of the boat, as if he was one step too late and was afraid of taking a small life.

That sister paper was the second person to disembark.

After getting off the boat, the thick white fog world that quickly disappeared on the shore was also a world.

Then there are the Michelin masters and the founders, respectively.

When Fang Zheng got off the boat, he first turned his head thoughtfully to glance at the direction in which he had slaughtered the three human skin-boatmen yesterday, and then also turned around and plunged into the white mist world, following closely behind the people in front of him.

The painted skin Gao family behind this human skin-boatman is obviously prepared this time......

This time Fang Zheng had experience, and he no longer followed too closely when tracking, and suddenly, the field of vision in front of him was broadened, and Fang Zheng had walked out of the fog area, and it was still the belly of the mountain, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, in a tic-tac-toe shape.

It is still densely packed with human head sacrifices, and it is still a narrow passage where human heads and skulls are buried......

"Huh?" Fang Zheng's expression froze.

The few people who got off the boat earlier than him were all blocked in front of the passage at this moment, and they did not enter immediately. Fang Zheng's eyes swept away, and he soon found that not only these people were standing in front of the passage without moving, but there were already seven or eight people who had arrived first, but at this moment, they were all blocked in front of the passage and did not enter.

These people stood together, all dressed in the crew's prop uniforms, and those who didn't know thought they were "militants" elite squads.

At this time, there were actually two groups of people, and the elite squad of "militants" formed a three-way tense confrontation situation.

These two groups of people did not wear crew prop costumes, but they both wore masks to hide their identities.

The mask worn by one party is a V-shaped masked man.

On one side is the Clown Man Masquerade of the Batman world.

"It seems that it was confirmed that it was a blessed land yesterday, but after all, someone leaked it. Founder was not surprised by this.

The heart is separated from the belly.

The human heart is unpredictable.

The blessed land is very important, who wants to occupy the blessed land alone and monopolize all the resources. And the best way to do it is to do it today... Kill people and kill people, set up ambushes and snipe everyone in advance.

It's just that there is more than one greedy person, and the one who set up an ambush in advance is far from a force, and when it is found that there are other people who have set up an ambush, a containment is formed, and no one dares to act easily.

At this moment, the three sides are opposed, all blocked in front of the passage, and no one is willing to take a step back.

And the movement of Fang Zheng rushing out of the white fog attracted the three forces to turn their heads and look, and in the face of dozens of pairs of eyes, Fang Zheng was determined.

"Hey, V-word vendetta team? clown team? hi ~ I'm a mixed CS. ”

Fang Zheng raised his palm to say hello, and then trotted all the way into the prop suit... CS Elite Squad.

Phew!

The three forces, which were originally in a tense atmosphere, suddenly felt a sour coldness in their teeth.

This is specifically to disrupt serious formations, right?

Thankfully, it's not our V-Squad ......

Thankfully, it's not our clown team......

Wait, when did we become V-Squad (Clown Squad)?

This thing is actually our CS elite squad! There are more than a dozen people on the "militants" side of the prop costumes, and their faces are collectively blackened.

Is it possible to ask for a kick?

At this time, after the tense atmosphere slowed down a bit, the three forces could no longer return to the previous momentum of slaughter, so after each elected a representative, they began a long negotiation, roaring, rolling up their sleeves and preparing to be grumpy, and then to one side of the fight, continue to negotiate, continue to roar, continue to lose their temper and roll up their sleeves... After four or five cycles, the three forces finally reluctantly reached a consensus.

In order to prevent each other from sneaking up, each of the three forces sent one or two people through the narrow passage.

The latter people, and so on.

In this way, they can also form a mutual pull between each other.

After a minute or two, everyone passed through the narrow passage, and then, almost all of them went straight to the only ancient temple standing in the ruined ancient city, with a clear purpose.

Sure enough, they all came straight to the aura in the ancient temple... Fangzheng's previous conjecture has been verified at this moment.

A magnificent ancient temple, a large stone Buddha.

Still like yesterday, after thousands of years of years and still standing, an evil Buddha left hand holding a three-meter sarcophagus, right hand pinched out a strange seal, palm up, on which is growing a small sapling.

This is a huge stone Buddha like the Bashu Stone Buddha, and the ancient temple is built like the Great Wilderness Titan Temple, which is as magnificent and reckless as the ancient one.

It can fully accommodate all three parties.

When he came to the front of the main hall and looked at the big stone Buddha, the strange feeling of being targeted by greedy and evil eyes spread throughout his body like a creepy again.

When he lowered his head and stopped looking at him, the evil gaze disappeared again.

This is the Buddha of Evil.

Then, Fang Zheng looked at the small sapling on the right palm of the evil Buddha, and at this glance, Fang Zheng's face under the prop helmet was slightly surprised.

Yesterday it was only a small trunk of a baby's fist, but today it is as thick as an adult's arm, and now it is luxuriant, lush and lush.

This kind of growth is too unusual... Like the evil Buddha in front of him, it is weird.

The others had apparently noticed this detail as well, and they were all slightly surprised and snorted.

At this time, Fang Zheng found that the clothes of the two people who disappeared mysteriously yesterday were still neatly stacked in place.

At this moment, someone could not wait to enter the ancient temple and immediately meditate cross-legged.

The second person, the third person ... When everyone entered the ancient temple, they immediately sat down cross-legged.

"It's such a rich aura, the aura here today is several times that of yesterday!" As soon as one person entered the main hall, he couldn't suppress his excitement, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and hurriedly divided the aura with the others.