"I didn't expect to meet you here again. That's great. Do you have any gasoline here? I want to borrow some gasoline. Can you lend me some gasoline..."
"When I was driving my son home, I happened to run out of gas when I passed by nearby. I looked for the other villagers in this village, but no one wanted to open the door. You were the only one who would open the door for us and our son. I thought that since there were farm machines in the countryside, there would be more or less spare gasoline..."
The beautiful young mother holding her son in her hand, wearing a thin dress, looked weak and breezy in the night wind, and said pitifully.
He looked at Fang Zheng with surprise and joy on his face.
His expression was natural, without any pretense.
"Hello, uncle."
Lin zhemao, the little boy in the hands of the beautiful young mother, greeted Fang Zheng politely as he played with a southeast asian buddhist plaque around his neck, looking a little shy.
However!
At this moment, Fang Zheng was unmoved.
"I am not aware of the yin qi possessed by ghosts in you. From the very beginning, you have come close to me and the people around me."
Fang Zheng's face was cold, like a copper wall blocking the door and uttering a meaningful sentence.
If this sentence was in a questioning tone, it was more like a questioning voice.
"Leave a childhood memory for the child." Fang Zheng looked coldly at the mother and son in front of him, but did not make a move.
"You, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you suddenly so cold to us?"
The surprised expression on the young and beautiful mother's face disappeared when she saw her old friend. Instead, she looked at Fang Zheng in front of her with disappointed eyes. The child in her hand was also upset and asked Fang Zheng why she didn't know him.
"I said, leave a child with a child's memories!"
"I gave you a chance just now!! You're looking for your own death!!"
Suddenly, Fang Zheng struck without warning.
Voldemort King Kong Seal!
The qi and blood in his body were surging violently, and the blood was like a furnace. There were two fist marks on each side, one left and one right.
There was nothing sloppy about it.
The smile on the mother and son's face disappeared before her eyes, and her body leaned back to try to dodge. This series of agile dodge movements, and her body flexibility, were not something ordinary people could do at all.
However, they clearly overestimated themselves, or underestimated Fang Zheng's strength.
Fang zheng's reaction was even faster. He changed his moves on the spot, changed his fist into a claw, and his left hand was as agile as a cold swimming dragon, which had already tightly wrapped around the little boy's neck.
Bang!
At the same time, with inertia, the little boy's body fell heavily on the ground. Wow, his face turned red immediately and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You are not possessed by ghosts, nor are you possessed by evil things."
"You are all normal people."
"I was the first person to see dwarfism, and it was very deceptive..."
Fang Zheng had originally thought that he had misunderstood the mother and son of the other party, but through masculine blood and true qi to detect the enemy, both of them proved that there was no evil in their bodies.
He did not even practice and did not do a single bit of cultivation.
When Fang Zheng said the last sentence, he looked at the little boy who was coughing up blood in his hand. Just as he was checking his anger, he accidentally discovered that the child in his hand was an adult.
"Indeed, only normal people can avoid my suspicions." Fang Zheng looked thoughtfully at the severely injured dwarf man in his hand and said to himself.
"I heard that before the grave keeper refined himself into a Paper pricking, he was a normal living person. The grave keeper divided the yin people into the Paper pricking and the yang people into normal human beings. It seems that you are the living kind, and you haven't refined yourself into a' 93' yet."
"Now that I think about it, it's not hard to understand. After all, the grave keeper also has to walk around in the secular world, and he also has to have his own property and help him manage his own property in the sun. After all, the four elements of cultivation, the wealth of the law of wealth, is the first."
Fang Zheng was certain that the two men in front of him were from the grave keeper.
He had just offended the grave keeper, and then the fake mother and son coincidentally appeared in front of him, which was the biggest evidence in itself.
At this moment, the little boy in Fang Zheng's hand was about to bring the woman to interrogation and hand her over to the Special operations department, but just then, the dwarf man in his hand showed him a wicked smile that did not match his young face at all, and he resolutely tore the southeast asian buddhist plaque off his neck. He stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it down his throat.
Soon, fragments cut his throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth. The dwarf man's body twitched violently in Fang Zheng's hands due to pain and suffocation, but the blood in his mouth turned black and flowed to Fang Zheng's palm, which was holding the dwarf man's neck.
The madness of the dwarf man who risked his life to pull Fang Zheng on his back was not simple at first sight, with the black blood and the southeast asian buddhist tablet he had just swallowed.
Fang Zheng made up her mind and threw away the dwarf man in her hand.
But the black blood still pounced on Fang Zheng like a curse.
However, at this moment, Fang Zheng's back, which was originally empty, suddenly appeared a Ghost bride dressed in a phoenix robe. Her two bare hands were on Fang Zheng's shoulders, and her head was covered with a red veil. She could not see the bride's face. At this moment, the surrounding ghost was dense, and the temperature was dropping suddenly.
The black blood that was pouncing on Fang Zheng, when the ghost bride appeared, it was as if the delicate lamb had met the tiger, and the black blood that had been fiercely pouncing on Fang Zheng seemed to have been frightened, and then turned back to bite the dwarf man on the ground at a faster rate.
Ah!
Screams of pain and agony rang out in the night.
The little boy's skin quickly turned black, and he was madly mutilating himself on the ground, digging his eyes, digging his throat, breaking his hand... The scene was bloody, and a woman's disheveled face appeared on her face.
There are two types of buddhist cards: genuine and evil.
The real card is the dharma of the gods and buddhas, and the yin card is made from the materials of the evil spirits and corpses.
Yin cards have not been recognized by the buddha since ancient times.
When the woman who was running away saw her companion being cursed and devoured, her hands and feet turned cold. According to their original plan, their approach to Fang Zheng was a gamble in itself.
If the bet is right and Fang Zheng doesn't suspect them, they can wait for the opportunity to start the plan. Although the probability is extremely low...
If they lost the bet, it didn't matter if their identities were exposed. They were prepared to approach Fang Zheng with their identities exposed. They didn't ask Fang Zheng to be unable to discover their identities, they just wanted to be close enough to cast a curse.
All curses in the world require a specific medium to trigger.
They could only curse if they were close.
However, they had counted everything, except for Ghost bride's appearance, which made the curse in the buddhist tablet bite back.
"Who is the woman behind you?
"Why is it that even the buddha's tablet is eaten back?"
"What kind of monster is that woman? There is no such woman in the information we have gathered!"
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