Fortune incense is a very individual incense brother.

Do not eat hard.

Eat only soft.

Fang Zheng, who has already figured out the temper of the fortune incense, has to say a good word and praise every time he sacrifices the fortune incense.

Fang Zheng never thought of himself as cowardly.

He has always thought that he is a horse without grain and grass and no fertilizer, and if you want a horse to run fast, you must have enough food and grass first.

To put it another way, the direction of a person's progress needs to be actively encouraged, and appropriate encouragement and praise can make a person feel recognized.

And what he has to do is to make Brother Xiang identify with him, he is a friendly army, Brother Xiang must not accidentally hurt a friendly army.

There is nothing strange about Fang Zheng going abroad with fortune incense.

There is no rule on the plane that you can't bring fortune incense.

However, the target of his ghost head knife was too big, and it was an airport controlled item, so he left it at home and didn't bring it.

However, of course, Fang Zheng will not use this tabula rasa fortune incense to go head-to-head with the big ghosts of this street, which is not of an order of magnitude.

You must know that the big ghost here, even he can fall into the ghost wall.

Therefore, Fang Zheng directly took out ten fortune incense sticks this time, and then decisively strengthened... At the beginning, he continuously strengthened ten fortune incense sticks in order to make Chuanpu Yang kneel five times in a row, and Fang Zheng felt that this time he had to at least ten shots to be guaranteed.

Strengthens once, consuming ordinary runes.

Fortunately, this time he captured a large amount of soul energy, and he didn't feel distressed when he spent it.

Subsequently, Fang Zheng lit the incense of fortune.

This time, the fortune was fragrant and thick, and the smoke was bigger than the smoke when he put down the Chuanpu sheep last time, and he choked so much that he hurriedly held his breath.

The fortune incense he brought out this trip is the 2.0 fortune incense after the improvement of the old god stick.

The effect is stronger.

The smoke was even greater.

There's no way, it's a good luck incense, and all the raw materials used are cutting corners... Of course, Fang Zheng only dared to think about this sentence in his heart, he would never dare to say it in front of the fortune incense.

He can't afford Brother Xiang's temper.

It's just that when Fang Zheng lit the fortune incense, the surrounding smoke was thick, the smoke was smoky, and there was a black miasma, but the illusion never changed.

Fang Zheng fell into deep thought for a moment.

"Could it be that the fortune incense has lost its effect here?"

"Sure enough... Fortune incense is not a panacea......"

Fangzheng's words, of course, only dare to think in the heart, this is not called cowardice, this is called from the heart.

As a result, just as Fang Zheng was thinking, suddenly a nameless evil wind blew in this area, pop!!

A very resilient piece of paper, when it was about to be pumped on Fang Zheng's face as the wind blew, it was grabbed by Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng looked down and was immediately happy.

It turned out to be a 1,000 baht banknote.

According to the current currency exchange, 1,000 baht is equivalent to about 211 yuan he picked up in China.

But the next moment, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth.

What he wants is how to get out of this ghost and hit the wall, not pick up money.

No matter how much money you have, you have to go out to have your life spent.

However, this is also a wake-up call to Fangzheng, and the fortune incense really has an effect here, and it is not out of order.

Sure enough, he is worthy of Brother Xiang.

Brother Xiang is mighty.

Sure enough, it is worthy of a human skin scripture, comparable to a mythical artifact of creation.

Since the fortune incense has an effect in the ghost hitting the wall, next, Fangzheng's mind begins to come alive... Is it because he prayed in the wrong way? So he's still trapped in the ghost wall?

Change your fortune... Change your fortune... Do you need to say specifically which aspect of your fortune you want to change in order to make Brother Xiang play the greatest effect?

"Brother Xiang, I am now trapped in the illusion of the ghost hitting the wall and can't get out, and please Brother Xiang wish me a hand, let me find the direction of the ghost hitting the wall, and take me out of the ghost hitting the wall safely. ”

Fang Zheng slapped Brother Xiang three or four times, but Brother Xiang never moved.

On the contrary, as the fortune incense burned more and more, and burned shorter and shorter, Fang Zheng found that the surrounding area was more smoky and the smoke was even bigger.

Even his vision was obstructed.

Can't see clearly.

Fang Zheng is not good at fanning these smokes with his hands, driving away these smokes, and he still remembers the consequences when the old god stick tried to fan these smokes with his hands.

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, and in desperation, he had to hold the ten incense sticks of fortune in one hand, while vaguely looking at the scene in front of him, and continued to walk forward.

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly noticed an abnormality in the surrounding space... It seems that the calm pool of deep mountains without a wisp of mountain wind is suddenly blown up with a circle of ripples.

In the world behind the ripples, it seems to be faintly visible, it is a dark, remote, dark world... It seems far away, but it seems very close.

It seems that there is only a layer of light yarn... But it is as far away as the end of the world.

Fang Zheng was happy in his heart.

Sure enough, there is a play!!

Fang Zheng has always wanted to try to see the dark world behind the ripples, where does it lead?

Through the thick smoke of the incense of fortune, it seems to... He saw an incense burner... On that incense burner, it seems that an incense stick is also being lit.

Because there was a little fire on the censer, it flickered in the light and darkness.

Fang Zheng also wanted to try to see clearly that in that dark world, there was anything else besides the incense burner and a stick of incense, but the darkness and remoteness were like a moat, separating the two worlds, so that he could not see what else was in the darkness.

Looking at the incense burner and incense sticks in that dark space, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a cold flash of light.

It seems that Fortune Xiang took him and found the location of the big ghost behind the scenes... What is that incense, and why can it be evenly matched with fortune incense?

You know, it's ten out of ten now!!

And what he has in his hand is still a strengthened fortune incense 2.0!!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng subconsciously looked down at the fortune incense in his hand, and let out an unexpected light sound.

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng found that the fortune incense in his hand was actually burning faster.

This abnormal burning speed, after Fang Zheng's heart was slightly shocked, he frowned... Fortune incense is obviously behind the opponent, can't you fight the incense on the incense burner?

In front of me, it seems to have become a dispute between the two incense......

Fang Fang showed a strange color, it was really a god's special battle between the two incense!

What the hell.

I actually saw two kinds of incense, not giving in to each other, fighting each other together... Is this a interpretation of the ancient myths and legends of the Incense Avenue dispute?

What made Fang Zhengdan even more painful was that he found that after Brother Xiang's temper came up, he couldn't persuade him to fight... Because all the fireworks that rose from the fortune incense were actually concentrated together, and then swept away, rushing to the incense sticks in the dark space.

Fortune Xiang seemed to have forgotten his business and wanted to take him out, but his dignity was provoked, and he killed the enemy with red eyes, leaving him alone.

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath.

What is that incense fighting for?

"Brother Xiang, or... You send me out first, and then you come back to continue your incense fight?" Fang Zheng said helplessly.

Because he saw that the burning speed of the fortune incense in his hand was actually speeding up again!!

Brother Xiang obviously can't beat others, so he has to go up and fight hard.

In society, my brother Xiang, I don't talk much.

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