Click.
A clear and strange sound sounded from above the stone mask.
The mask was slashed by Fang Zheng and cracked like a spider web.
As the mask was struck, it was clear that under the dim night, a man was wearing the mask and flew out with a heavy knife from Fang Zheng.
This was a man dressed like a little european gentleman who could not see his face. He was actually the fake foreigner who dug up the well and buried the things!
Even over the past few decades, the bodies of the fake foreigners were still well preserved. Yin qi was able to keep them alive because of the fact that they had been wearing that ghost mask.
But there was one more thing he needed to deal with.
"I've been thinking about one thing. Is the person I'm tracking a person or an organization with an accomplice?"
"For example, is the person who went down to the The Art of Prostitution with Mr. And Mrs. Li laosan in Front door village the same person I'm tracking?"
"Obviously, now that I have been verified, I am not the same person."
"It's just that I'm a little curious. How did you get out of the mask faster than I did? How much do you know about this mask?"
"Why don't you tell me the answer?"
Fang Zheng turned around with a harmless smile on his face, but his smiling eyes were clear and cold again.
He looked at the old monk behind him without saying a word.
The old monk's movements were stiff, and he still maintained his previous tiptoeing behind Fang Zheng. He did not expect that Fang Zheng had not been killed by the resentful spirit, much less that the resentful spirit sealed in the stone mask had let Fang Zheng out so quickly! All of this went beyond the plan. When Fang Zheng chopped the fake foreigner, the old monk was shocked.
Unexpectedly, not only was Fang Zheng not held back by the spirit of resentment, but he also completed the counter-attack. The old monk was frozen in place at the moment, neither advancing nor retreating.
Even the resentful spirit in the mask could be killed in such a short time. At this moment, he felt a strong threat.
Even he couldn't fight back against the evil spirits.
But the other party not only did it!
It was done in such a short time!
It means that the opponent's strength is far above him!
"Not talking?"
"Why don't we change the subject and tell me who your other accomplices are, are they in Jianshanling quarry as well?"
The smile on Fang Zheng's face gradually subsided.
He was beginning to lose his patience.
It was because of these troublemakers that he was cursed, and now he was covered with a ghostly and terrifying Ghost bride, who knew when this ghost bride would make a fuss.
Just then, Old god stick wiped the corner of his eyes, and the corner of his robe seemed to have taken away a piece of crystal. With the vengeful spirit killed by Fang Zheng, the memory created by the vengeful spirit disappeared, and Old god stick saw the light of day again.
At this time, Old god stick happened to see Fang Zheng holding a cold knife in his hand, and the tension between the old monk.
Old god stick's eyes were a little confused and he didn't know what was going on.
Fang Zheng glanced at Old god stick's movements of secretly wiping the corners of his eyes, and his eyes showed a strange look. Could this old god stick have just cried in the memory of that resentful girl?
I didn't expect Old god stick to be quite sentimental.
Old god stick was still able to wipe away his tears. It seemed that he had not seen the little girl become a resentful spirit in the end. Should it be a relationship that entered the resentful spirit's memory later than he did?
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The stone mask that the fake foreigner wore on his face disappeared in a flash. Fang Zheng could only see it in a hurry from the corner of his eyes. It seemed that a yellow light mass had appeared and immediately disappeared into the ground. It could actually travel through the ground.
The mask that had been worn on his face was removed, and he lost his yin qi to raise his corpse. The bodies of the fake westerners who had been dead for decades, like puppets, were controlled by the resentful spirits in the mask for decades.
Ashes and ashes.
Everything happened so suddenly, but Fang Zheng reacted so quickly that he almost immediately took two steps and slashed a knife, but it was still empty.
"The legendary local grandson?!" Old god stick was dumbfounded.
What Fang Zheng thought was, could he come and go freely underground and be a superpower that awakened the power of earth elements?
Just as fang was about to chase after him, the old monk who had been motionless suddenly revealed a strange smile. Bang!
The old monk's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon. In an instant, a large number of worms, like fat maggots, sprayed out of his head.
The old monk... Should be called a fake monk. Knowing that he couldn't run away, he actually committed suicide in person. Ruthless and ruthless, which also shows the strictness behind the organization.
Oh!
When he saw the brains on the ground and the worms in his head, Old god stick squatted aside and vomited, almost spitting out bitter bile.
It's okay to blow your head off, but you still have bugs all over your head. This is simply inhuman!
Therefore, he still did not understand why the old monk suddenly said that his head would explode for no reason...
Bedridden!
Fang Zheng was depressed and could not help but blurt out that the death of the fake monk meant that all the clues were lost. I didn't expect the fake monk to be so cruel to me at the last moment.
But the next second, Fang Zheng thought of something. When he arrived at the security room in Quarry, Zhang Jiu was gone.
The security room was empty.
Sure enough, this Zhang Jiu is also a fake! He just couldn't figure out what was going on with Zhang Jiu's head.
Fang Zheng did not give up. He began to press his hand against the ground. Under his control, the Nine yang true qi in his body quickly spread underground.
If it was really earth element power, in such a short period of time, it would definitely leave traces of using spiritual power, allowing him to find traces.
Jiuyang's inner force was majestic, and when Fang Zheng poured into the ground crazily, it spread out like a big net.
However, the resistance under the ground is very great, and the deeper the true gas is, the greater the resistance will be, which is not as good as air conductivity. He had not even reached five meters, and the resistance he encountered had already made it hard for him to walk like a muddy stone bull.
Fang Zheng had to spread it out on a tile instead.
"Hmm?"
"Found it!"
He did his best, and indeed, he caught a breath of energy in the ground.
Just as Fang Zheng was about to leave to chase after him, Old god stick, who had vomited so much that his legs were weak, had also chased him to the security room with an ugly face.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up when he saw Old god stick.
"Old god stick, lend me this robe for the night." Fang Zheng thought of the anomaly he had seen in the cave, so he borrowed Old god stick's robe and planned to get more insurance.
"Cars and robes are not to be borrowed." Old god stick refused.
"The heirloom of our ancestors, how can we just borrow it?"
"The rent for one night is 250." Fang Zheng was in a hurry to track down the person and took out the cash, shaking it in his hands.
"Deal." Old god stick saw the money and immediately snatched it with a smile. He immediately began to take off his robe.
After warning Old god stick, Fang Zheng immediately chased out of Quarry.
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