"Oh my God, Fang Xing just pointed his phone at that guy who looked like a weasel, I was scared to death, I didn't expect there to be such an outrageous person."

"This person looks really scary!"

"It's not just people who look more terrifying! He's pretty scary even what he's selling!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I don't watch it, why do you want to fight that person for so long? I feel like my face is going to stiff!"

Fang Xing's confrontation with that old weasel was quite long, and some of the audience friends in the live broadcast room had begun to be unable to bear this stalemate atmosphere that was almost forcing people to death.

Although the audience and friends have been chasing Fang Xing's live broadcast for so long, they have a somewhat accepting attitude towards the terrifying appearance of the monsters, but that does not mean that they can look directly at the appearance of the monsters for a long time.

The hideous faces of the monsters deliberately tossed out in film and television dramas are not as weird and terrifying as the real monsters released, which is not from the appearance of the horror that it brings to people, but from the feeling.

From the first glance of this old man who looks like a weasel, many viewers have begun to feel that their minds are dizzy, trembling all over, and their diaphragms deserve it.

The feeling of looking like a human being but not being human is the most terrifying feeling.

The audience and fans were afraid of the old weasel, and the old weasel was quietly afraid of Fang Xing who was close in front of him.

They could only see the appearance of the old weasel, but they didn't know how panicked the old weasel's heart was at the moment.

Even if he just pretended to be calm and stared at Fang Xing like this, it would make the old weasel feel a deep panic, but he didn't want to show his cowardice in front of Fang Xing, so he could only continue to look at Fang Xing's face like this.

It wasn't until the old weasel finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure exerted by Fang Xing, and in the end, it was the old weasel who admitted it first and silently looked away.

"This customer, you don't buy anything, but you keep standing in front of my stall, and this really affects my business......

The old weasel couldn't bear the gaze from Fang Xing, and he really didn't have the courage to cast a spell to expel Fang Xing, so he only opened his mouth cautiously, wanting to come and invite Fang Xing, a big Buddha who was difficult to serve and be happy.

"Go? Why should I go? I see that the things in your stall are more special, so I need to tell my friends about your good things, this is also an advertisement for you in disguise, won't you be happy?"

Hearing this old weasel urging him to leave so carefully, Fang Xing looked at the old weasel with a smile, and had no intention of leaving this place at all.

"Come, let me give you a good introduction to the good things sold in this stall, this is the black-faced Hachiko, it should be a figurine made by a dead old man, this bracelet, oh yo, it's a little interesting, there is a lot of article in this table."

"Okay, this hairpin is also a little capable, how many souls have you stuffed here? Just to create such a small golden hairpin?"

Fang Xing would not easily follow the old weasel's advice and leave from this place, but just squatted down, pointed to the things on the stall, and began to point and point.

Seeing that Fang Xing was reluctant to leave, and started an explanation on his stall, a trace of embarrassment and unhappiness flashed across the old weasel's face.

He rarely encounters this kind of obvious neglect, in this night market, except for Zhou Yueshan, who is not easy to provoke, he is the second most powerful, and there has never been a trick with no eyes who dares to come over and give him a little look at it.

However, Fang Xing, a human, completely ignored his old weasel's hidden threatening words, and deliberately wanted to provoke him.

Perhaps, he should have come and give this human a little color to see

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"You......"

The old weasel's face gradually changed from a human-like feeling to a complete weasel face, as if he had recovered his hideous prototype, staring at Fang Xing in front of him with angry eyes.

Many tricks saw that the old weasel was forced by Fang Xing to reveal the appearance of the prototype, they all mustered up their courage and surrounded Fang Xing's body, they desperately hoped that the old weasel would take the lead, they came to cut in from the rear, and went up together to solve Fang Xing.

You know, Fang Xing is a living human being, and he has a delicious meat aroma that is difficult for ordinary humans to achieve, if he can catch Fang Xing and taste Fang Xing, a rare special human being, I don't know how touching the taste will be!

With the fantasies of delicious meat in their minds, the movements of the monsters could no longer be restrained, and they approached Fang Xing's figure step by step, and the stiff hands that stretched out seemed to be able to successfully tear apart Fang Xing's weak flesh and blood in the next moment.

Looking at the delicious fragrant meat in front of him, the old weasel only felt that his delusional tongue was about to be unable to contain it, and he opened his mouth wide, and he was about to devour it in one gulp.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

Fang Xing raised his head suddenly, and at a glance he saw the old weasel's gaping bloody mouth, however, that old weasel couldn't stop his mouth at this moment.

Just behind Fang Xing, an ethereal, but terrifying figure, was condescending, looking at the old weasel with compassion.

That cold gaze was enough to force the old weasel to restrain his movements, and it really left a deep psychological shadow in the old weasel's heart.

"It's nothing, I'm just, ah, yawn, hahaha, didn't scare you, did it?"

The old weasel didn't dare to move for a moment, he immediately retracted his wide open sharp mouth and smiled awkwardly at Fang Xing.

Seeing the old weasel, he suddenly stopped attacking, and the tricks who were about to do it had to stop their movements.

The tricksters were stunned and didn't expect that the old weasel, the guy who took the lead, would now stop his actions, this feeling is really strange.

The tricksters wished that the old weasel would be the first to rush up and take on the party, but they never thought that the old weasel would be the first to admit it!

"Oh, really?"

Looking at the old weasel smiling awkwardly in front of him, this time, it was Fang Xing's turn to smile on his face, revealing a panicked smile.

The old weasel has experienced a hundred battles, and he can be regarded as having seen a lot of strange things that make people look at it at a glance and be frightened, and he thinks that there is no terrible thing in this world that can deter him.

However, just seeing the smile on Fang Xing's face, the old weasel's heart actually felt a sense of panic, and he couldn't even calm himself down.

"I was offended just now! Whatever you want, you take it as you like! The little ones won't be silent!"

Encountering Fang Xing's gaze, that guy was really panicked, he simply knelt down directly, kowtowed to Fang Xing, and shouted for mercy.

The old weasel's sudden gesture of recognition was really shocking to the many strange things that were quietly watching on the sidelines.

In the past, they had just come to this night market, and they had already learned in their hearts that the old weasel was second only to Zhou Yueshan in danger, and if anyone dared to provoke the old weasel, it would really be used by the old weasel as a raw material for handicrafts!

It is precisely because he understands the danger of the old weasel that no one dares to provoke the old weasel, but now, the once invincible old weasel is now intimidated by Fang Xing, a small human being, and has become so humble as he is now!

"My God, Brother Fang can even shock this weird thing!"

"Your brother Fang Xing hasn't been afraid of any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, right?"

"However, such an old weasel will come to be afraid of Brother Xing, this really scares me, who is Brother Xing?"

"You don't care who Fang Xing is, just ask if you're powerful!"

"My brother is the best in the world!"

"Youfang Xing is standing here, I feel that I am not afraid of strange things at all, and when I see strange things in the future, I must go over and be an uppercut!"

"I don't suggest, thank you, an uppercut can easily ruin your life, that's a trick, and you're just ordinary people, not some very powerful people, okay?"

"Sober up, friends! We're just ordinary people, who are the people? If you encounter a strange thing, you have to do what you can!"

Seeing that the attitude of the old weasel in front of him changed very quickly, the audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned, and praised Fang Xing vigorously.

"Why are you embarrassed to give me all these things you sell at your stall?"

Fang Xing's gaze swept over the gadgets sold on the stall with disgust, these things were nothing for Fang Xing that was worth a closer look.

"Oh, the stalls I sell are all for those stupid guys with a lot of money, it's normal for your old man to look down on them, so tell me, what do you want?" As long as you can forgive the little one, the little one can be brought out to you!"

As soon as the old weasel in front of him heard Fang Xing say this, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he asked about what Fang Xing wanted in a panic.

"You said it yourself."

Fang Xing lifted his eyelids, revealing a sneer like the success of the conspiracy, and at a glance, it would make people begin to wonder whether the old weasel was a trick or whether Fang Xing was the real thing that could not be looked at directly.

"Tell me, where is the organization that Zhou Yueshan is in contact with now, you must know where they are, don't come and pretend to me."

Since this old weasel opened his mouth first, Fang Xing didn't bother to come and circle with this old weasel, he asked about this important matter quite directly.

"This adult, I really don't know about the matter you asked, I just heard a little gossip that someone on this side has opened a new night market dedicated to strange things, so I thought I would join in the fun!"

Hearing Fang Xing ask about this matter, the old weasel's mustache suddenly trembled, and then, the old weasel smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

"You know, but you're still here pretending to be with me."

Seeing that the old weasel refused to say anything, the sinister smile on Fang Xing's face expanded little by little.

The old weasel thought that he was terrifying enough to easily intimidate most of the poor people, but only after seeing Fang Xing who was not smiling in front of him suddenly felt that the sense of intimidation he brought to people was simply nonsense worth mentioning.

What Fang Xing brought to the old weasel was a terrible coercion that no one could exert on the old weasel in the past, and in front of Fang Xing, a dangerous and ruthless man, even the old weasel's habits and even the lies that he could easily get at his fingertips became a layer of window paper that could be easily punctured, and he couldn't say a word.

The old weasel couldn't give any answer, and Fang Xing was looking at him without taking his eyes off his gaze, smiling, waiting for his answer.

He was almost driven crazy by Fang Xing, a dangerous person, and finally, the old weasel couldn't bear the pressure, and he opened his pointed mouth, as if he was going to tell some news, so that he could save his life from Fang Xing's hands.

However, at this moment, the old weasel's eyes suddenly widened, and two sharp, hook-like fingers grabbed his neck, and his breathing began to become rapid, and he made a gurgling sound.

Fang Xing frowned, he didn't know what tricks this cunning dead weasel was playing with him now, but,

He still picked up a heavy piece of bone jade from the stall and smashed it at the old weasel's head.

Bang!

With only a heavy thud, the old weasel fell to the ground on his back with a puff, and it was evident that he had not thought that his situation would become so bad, his eyes widened, and he was still staring unwillingly at the untouchable darkness of the heavens.

Fang Xing also noticed a little strangeness, his eyes looked in a direction unhappily, and in the crowded tide of strange things, a thin figure of a man quickly disappeared into it, as if he didn't want to be caught by Fang Xing.

The sky of the night market will always be pitch black, because the monsters will like the pure and eternal night more than the day and day that humans need, and being in such a dark environment can bring them a sense of security far better than the day.

With the cooperation of those guys, Zhou Yueshan has established this place that is only suitable for the survival of the tricks, and he wants to make a lot of money from the tricks, so he naturally needs to get used to this dark night that will never be dispelled.

Originally, Zhou Yueshan thought that he had been walking back and forth here for so long and had taken care of so many living people, and he thought that he was about to be able to get used to everything about the tricks, until that guy arrived.

Zhou Yueshan didn't expect that in such a night market that belonged exclusively to the tricksters, he would also welcome such a ruthless character as Fang Xing, he had heard of Fang Xing's character from the trickster organization a long time ago.

However, Zhou Yueshan didn't take Fang Xing's human being to heart at that time, they were both human beings, with the same fragile flesh and blood, and any trick could easily tear them apart.

As long as the enemy is still a human being, Zhou Yueshan thought in his heart that with his own wonderful knife skills, he would definitely be able to take care of Fang Xing, but only after seeing Fang Xing would Zhou Yueshan deeply realize his stupidity.

At the same time, Zhou Yueshan was also deeply aware of why the Strange Things Organization would remind them so solemnly that when organizing discipline in the night market, they must be vigilant and beware of the human named Fang Xing.

After all, Zhou Yueshan can deal with human beings who are as fragile as himself, but Zhou Yueshan is definitely unable to deal with those of the same kind who have extraordinary methods.

Zhou Yueshan only felt that his wonderful knife technique was destined to be able to only be used to deal with other equally fragile human beings, and could not be used to deal with this special guy.

He is a martial arts practitioner, so why bother to fight with an immortal cultivator?

After Zhou Yueshan realized this, he almost immediately turned into a hurricane and disappeared from Fang Xing's face, not even wanting to look at Fang Xing again, only thinking about lurking in a place that others couldn't see, observing Fang Xing's words and deeds behind his back.

There is no way, Zhou Yueshan is afraid, the task given to him by the Trick Organization must be completed, otherwise, the money he got from the Trick Night Market at the moment, everything he once owned, may be completely destroyed.

This is not the picture that Zhou Yueshan wants to see, he secretly clenched his fists, and made up his mind in his heart, no matter what kind of divine power Fang Xing is in his body, he must also come to block Fang Xing outside.

When things developed to the point where the old weasel was about to tell the truth, Zhou Yueshan had to admit that he really couldn't bear it anymore, in order to keep that secret, Zhou Yueshan could only start immediately and dispose of the old weasel who couldn't manage his mouth well.

It's not to blame him for being ruthless, but to blame, he can only blame the old weasel for not being able to control his mouth!

After making this small move, Zhou Yueshan turned his head and left, for fear that Fang Xing would notice his existence, but when that cold gaze fell on his back, Zhou Yueshan's heart knew that he couldn't escape Fang Xing's attention!

Zhou Yueshan didn't dare to stop for a moment, walked quickly under his feet, and ran towards the end of the night market, there were not many tricks at the end of the night market, and he couldn't see the shadow of the tricks.

Neither does he

Carelessly, the fine sweat stains on his forehead dripped all the way to the ground, and in an instant, he felt a particularly nauseous feeling again, and had to stop his steps.

Just behind Zhou Yueshan, a footstep that was not light or heavy approached this side little by little.

However, Zhou Yueshan's footsteps didn't know what was affected, and he couldn't even take a single step.

Zhou Yueshan panicked in his heart, he knew better than anyone who was following him at the moment, and it was precisely because of this clarity that Zhou Yueshan did not dare to turn back.

His gaze looked ahead, and in his field of vision, there was only a small dilapidated mansion, and outside that small mansion, there was a statue of a turtle that looked very eerie.

As soon as he saw the turtle statue clearly, Zhou Yueshan's eyes full of panic lit up, and he was ruthless in his heart, stabbing the blade into his arm, and the deep pain almost made Zhou Yueshan instantly withdraw from his sluggishness.

Zhou Yueshan immediately ran towards the turtle statue, he didn't dare to stop for a single step, until his fingers touched the turtle statue, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Zhou Yueshan's figure disappeared in place so abruptly, leaving only the small turtle statue.

Just behind Zhou Yueshan, Fang Xing's figure slowly appeared, his gaze swept over the turtle statue, and his expression looked quite solemn.

Fang Xing really didn't expect that Zhou Yueshan, who originally thought that he was destined to be caught, would be so ruthless that he would stab his arm and escape from this place with the help of the power of this turtle statue.

However, it doesn't matter, a Zhou Yueshan ran away, and there is still a turtle statue left here.

Fang Xing turned his head and looked at the turtle statue in front of him, he was very curious, wanting to know what was in this turtle statue.

The turtle statue was placed outside this dilapidated little house, and it looked like it had fallen a little dust, and it didn't look so clean, obviously negligent in cleaning, or with ulterior motives.

Unlike other turtle statues, this turtle statue looks quite scary and even has an eerie smell.

Even the ceiling of the small house had been torn apart, and there was nothing left inside, not even a piece of furniture, and the only thing worth seeing seemed to be the turtle statue placed outside.

It stands to reason that the vast majority of people will only put a statue of a stone lion outside their own door, but this family is outrageous and even placed a turtle statue in front of their house.

Fang Xing had never heard of a turtle statue placed in front of his house to imitate the stone lions to come to the courtyard, and this kind of decoration should be placed in the backyard for the owners to enjoy.