"Shepherd the sheep!

"Don't die coming here, my old sheep has already brought you to rescue the soldiers!"

"Although you are a fetal god melon baby, stupid and stupid, you look like a match, and there are a little bit of Japanese bones, but it is rare to meet someone who can brag to me with my old sheep, you must not hang in this ditch!"

“Man，Man......”

The anxious voice that was getting closer and closer first surprised Fang Zheng, and he didn't expect that when his life was hanging by a thread, the goat would unexpectedly appear nearby. But the surprise didn't last long, and the last few sentences almost didn't make Fang Zheng, who was struggling hard, angry.

Although his face is expressionless because of the ghost pressing the bed, his heart is 10,000 MMPs.

This stupid sheep!

Even if you save someone, you don't forget to hurt him a few words!

Although Fang Zheng couldn't understand most of the dialects, after putting them together, he knew that this stupid sheep must be scolding him again, and he didn't have a good word.

At this moment, Fang Zheng, who was at the moment of life and death, couldn't help but make up a dynamic picture with its own smell:

f。

Although he didn't know why the goat knew that he was in danger, and specially brought in rescuers to fight the fire, at this time, Fang Zheng had no intention of thinking so much, he could only struggle hard, desperately trying to fight for control of the internal laryngeal muscles and external laryngeal muscles, shouting out a voice, telling the outside world that he was here.

"Ahhh......h

The muscles of the throat trembled, and finally, Fang Zheng shouted out a simplest syllable... But at this time, the ship of the other world and the dead man in the hat were already close to him.

The white bones of the dead man in the hat coat let go of the bone claws that had been holding the oars, and raised an arm lifelessly, the white bone fingers representing the will to wither and die, which seemed to be an understatement, but it seemed to break the hazy barrier between the two worlds, and gently pointed at Fangzheng's forehead.

The forehead is the spiritual platform of man.

Taoists say that it is the location of the Heavenly Palace where the Purple Mansion Immortal Court is located.

Fang Zheng's heart sank to the bottom at once.

This white bone man seems to be really a bad person, shouldn't he really take him to the world behind him that seems to be the underworld?

In the past, all the people who fell in the blessed land, could it be that the three souls and seven spirits were detained in that world that seemed to be the underworld, so they were trapped in the blessed land for eternity?

When facing the last moment of life and death, Fang Zheng suddenly calmed down surprisingly, as if he had entered bullet time, and all the changes around him could not match the speed of thinking in an instant.

But at this time!

Suddenly!

Fang Zheng felt as if someone was behind him, and with a heavy pull, his body immediately flew back quickly, and all the lights and shadows around him were rapidly retreating.

Disheveled!

Everything disappeared in front of him, and Fang Zheng found himself pulled back into reality, and there were no torn courtyards and houses around him.

He was still standing in the courtyard.

But everything is normal in front of me.

At this time, Fang Zheng realized that he could finally move his body, and he also found that his whole body was almost soaked with cold sweat, and his body was a little cold.

All this reminded him that what he had just experienced was not an illusion.

It's real!!

At this time, Fang Zheng finally saw the situation in the yard clearly, and saw a tired and panting goat, with some foaming at the mouth, as if he had just experienced strenuous exercise.

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And!

Beside the goat, there stood the person he was most surprised by!

"Mr. Fu, why are you here too!"

Fang Zheng was first surprised, and then said with a grateful wry smile: "Mr. Fu, it seems that I owe you more and more favors, and I can't afford to pay it back." ”

Mr. Fu nodded slightly to show that he had said hello.

Mr. Fu is still the same dead face with no expression of joy and sorrow.

Next, Fang Zheng hurriedly asked what was going on just now, why did Mr. Fu just arrive to save him?

Mr. Fu's dead face was expressionless: "This matter is complicated to say, and it involves a lot of ......."

"You can understand the dead man you saw as a great change back then, and after the fall, there was an obsession left in the blessed land... The oldest god in the blessed land, or the devil, or the demon god......"

"The age of the demon god is too old, so old that it is difficult to trace back to the years, some people call the white bone dead you see reincarnated, some people call the creator, and more people call it the yin god, which means the yin god from the fall of the ancient gods......"

"It's all too old for anyone to tell the truth... However, one thing is certain, the Yin God can only exist with the help of the blessed land with abundant spiritual energy, higher rules of heaven and earth, and higher plane world, and the blessed land also needs the existence of mountain guards like the Yin God to prevent the blessed land from being destroyed by the outside world, just like for example, people like you. ”

After speaking, Mr. Fu took a deep, deep, deep look at Fangzheng.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was shocked.

Then he snorted.

Mr. Fu, what kind of eyes are you?

What does it mean to prevent people like me?

Mr. Fu did not explain too much about the Yin God, maybe it involved some secrets, or it was possible that he thought that it was not beneficial for Fang Zheng to know too much at this time, Mr. Fu did not explain, and Fang Zheng did not know what Mr. Fu was thinking in his heart.

On the contrary, Mr. Fu next wiped it on Fang Zheng's body and took off a piece of yellow rune paper.

People have lives.

This number of fates includes lifespan, luck, a body of calamities, good fortune and misfortune, three or six calamities, and so on.

To put it simply, everyone has their own biomagnetic field.

Just now, Mr. Fu used rune paper to blind Fangzheng's biomagnetic field, making Fangzheng a dead man in the eyes of the Yin God, which saved Xia Zheng's life.

"You should be glad that what came just now is just a clone of the Yin God in the blessed land, and you can also use small means to deceive the Yin God's detention, otherwise the nine daily envoys from all over the country will not be able to save you. Mr. Fu again took a deep, deep, deep look at Fangzheng.

It seems that Mr. Fu already understands what Fang Zheng is doing in the blessed land, and even Mr. Fu is a headache for Fang Zheng, a big bear child.

Listening to Mr. Fu's words, Fang Zheng showed a sudden expression.

Probably speaking, the blessed land is very big, the Yin God is very busy, and he has to take care of every day, and there are countless doppelgangers, so he didn't capsize in the gutter and escaped by luck.

The more he understood the secret, the more Fang Zheng felt how dangerous it was just now.

The more I feel Mr. Fu's ability.

"Mr. Fu, thank you!" Fang Zheng once again sincerely and solemnly thanked him.

Seeing that he had been neglected, the goat on the side immediately shouted with a big mouth on the side: "Sheep herding baby, if it wasn't for my old sheep to find Mr. Fu in time, you would have hung in this ditch place, and you couldn't pick it out!"

"You also owe me a sheep love, don't forget!"