Chapter 330 Delivering Coffins

When Fang Zheng saw the man,

The man at the door seemed to hear footsteps behind him, then turned around and saw Fang Zheng and his group.

When he saw Fang Zheng coming with a coffin on his shoulder, he seemed to be frightened by Fang Zheng's strange appearance. His face was stunned, and his eyes were filled with horror and fear.

"You, who are you..." The man stammered nervously.

"Did you also stumble into this strange village by accident?"

No wonder he was so nervous. Who would walk in the dark with a coffin on his shoulder? Most people would subconsciously think that he had been hit by a ghost.

Fang Zheng glanced at the ordinary villager dressed in farm work clothes and thought for a moment before asking, "It seems that we have all met the same fate. How long have you been in this empty village?"

When the man at the door heard Fang Zheng's response, he took a light breath and seemed relieved.

"It turns out that you are also people who pass by this strange village. You scared me to death just now. When I saw you, I thought I bumped into you. I thought I was possessed... You, why did you carry such an unlucky thing at night? Aren't you afraid?" Li Dacheng asked hesitantly as he looked at Fang Zheng, who didn't seem tired or gasping, carrying a few hundred kilograms of coffin.

Fang Zheng was a little cold, "Today, I'm here to kill someone. I'm here to buy one for one and give him a coffin. I don't want someone's body to contaminate this land."

Huh?

Li Dacheng at the door was stunned.

He opened his mouth as if he had forgotten to react in a moment of shock.

Then, Fang Zheng asked Li Dacheng at the door why he had been hovering at the door just now, so Li Dacheng at the door said that he had passed by, then looked helplessly at Fang Zheng, begging Fang Zheng to help him find his missing third uncle.

Fang Zheng nodded, "Okay."

Li Dacheng at the door was overjoyed and quickly thanked him, "Thank you so much. Thank you so much. This beautiful girl looks like a movie star. I think she's your girlfriend. Girl, you definitely didn't get the wrong boyfriend..."

Li Dacheng's voice suddenly stopped, because at this moment, Fang Zheng, who was close to him, had just uttered the word "Good," and made a fierce move without warning.

Poof!

Fang Zheng's only free hand directly pierced the chattering li dacheng around him, half of his arm sticking out from the back of Li Dacheng's head.

However, his hands were strangely devoid of blood and minced human tissue.

Li Dacheng was like a piece of bacon hanging on Fang Zheng's arm, uh, coo... Coo... She wanted to speak, but her throat was already pierced.

"I killed you because of you. It's too noisy." Fang Zheng's eyes were cold. Today, he came to kill people, and then his arm shook. The Jiuyang Shengang, which had just reached the sun, instantly turned Li Dacheng into a flaming torchbearer.

In the end, there was paper dust all over the floor.

Ordinary spirit + 1.

It was the Paper pricking.

Fang Zheng's eyes were pensive. He did not know what he was thinking. He glanced coldly at Gao Shuhua, who had been following him all the time. Then he carried the coffin with his fierce shoulders and walked straight into the courtyard behind the door.

"King of labor, do you see the coffin on my shoulder? I'm here to give you a custom-made coffin today!"

After entering the courtyard, there was indeed a figure sitting motionless behind the main window.

Bang!

Fang Zheng broke open the main hall door with one foot and walked into the main hall with a fierce look. He wanted to see what was playing tricks on him.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Fang Zheng looked directly at the blurry figure behind the window.

But this look, eh? Fang Zheng was stunned.

The man sitting behind the window was a man in his fifties.

That man was the third uncle who had separated from Li Dacheng.

Fang Zheng turned his eyes and found another missing person, Li Dacheng.

Both of them sat still, their eyes closed, like two dead people, but they did have vital signs of living people.

Both of them were alive.

But the scene in front of them was more like they were bewitched by something, because the two of them sat on one side and closed their eyes, as if they were guarding the two black and white frames in the room.

This was a mourning hall decorated with white satin.

The flashlight in his hand shone over, and when he saw the person in the black and white frame, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a sharp light rose, and a cold light flashed.

The two people in the black and white photo frame were the second and the second lords who had their heads cut off by one of them.

Sure enough, King of labor was right here.

Just then, suddenly!

"Who!"

Fang Zheng turned around and looked out the window behind uncle Li Dacheng. At the same time, the light from the flashlight shone through the window. A blurry face was sticking to the window. No one knew who was hiding out the window and peeking into the main hall.

Fang Zheng was about to chase, but at that moment, bang!

There was a strange gust of wind in the courtyard outside, and the main entrance was suddenly heavily closed.

Fang Zheng's reaction was not slow either. Almost at the same time, his shoulders shook, and hundreds of kilograms of coffins on his shoulders had been heavily knocked out. With a loud bang, the main hall door exploded, and Fang Zheng had chased them out.

But when Fang Zheng chased out, his body suddenly stopped. He was not looking at the empty courtyard, but at the hall where he had stayed before.

The lord and the second lord in the hall were staring at him in the dim light.

"Playing tricks!"

Bang!

He smashed the door and rushed out again. It was not the courtyard, but the black and white frames of the hall, mansion owner and Second master were still staring at him.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Time after time, the door was broken and time after time rushed out. The outside of the hall was always the hall, just like a layer after layer, trapped in an endless cycle of death, and could not walk out of the hall in front of him.

At this time, when Fang Zheng first broke into the door and chased him out, Gao Shuhua and the Hei, who had been accompanying him, were also missing.

"Fang Zheng, King of labor's only blood. Both of his grandchildren died in your hands. King of labor said it was too easy to kill you. King of labor wanted you to spend the rest of your life guarding and atoning for your sins in order to relieve his hatred of losing his grandson."

A woman's voice came from outside the hall.

It was the woman from the fake mother and son who escaped when fang was returning to wang youcai's house to save clothes.

Fang Zheng broke through the door with a cold face.

However, there were no women or courtyards outside the door, and it was still the spirit hall.

"You don't have to struggle in vain. I told you before, you're not even an ant in front of King of labor. Just stay in the spirit hall and repent for the rest of your life, and concentrate on keeping the spirit for the rest of your life. Don't think of it." Another woman's voice came from outside the hall.

"Not only you, but also the little girl from the skinny Gao family. King of labor is going to bring her to guard his two grandchildren for the rest of his life."

"Play god, I will guard your paralyzed spirit!" Fang Zheng stormed, rumbled, and the hall exploded.

"Do you know how I broke the heads of those two bastards with my own hands? Since I can break two small heads, today I can also break the old ones!"

"Break it! Break it! Break it!"

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