Chapter 371 Soul Raising Coffin

As to whether it was cut by a knife, someone @ the group leader,

"@ You are the only one in our group who has cultivated immortals. Do you think this is a mudslide, or was it cut by a knife?"

The city of ravaging lives has no kidney deficiency: ...

I have a name, who did I offend? Is there a wife in my wife's cake? Is there a fish in my fish-flavored shredded meat? Is there a lion's head in the braised lion's head?

Among the students, only Fang Zheng, who also wielded the knife, had the most say.

It was indeed cut by a knife.

It wasn't a landslide.

And that mark is very fresh, it should have just appeared recently.

Pulling up the chat record, the student who loved to travel really verified Fang Zheng's guess.

According to his old classmates,

This travel route was also recommended to her by netizens. The netizens had just played it a month ago, and at that time, there were no signs of such destruction. Everything was beautiful and green.

But a month later, when she went on a trip, there were more pictures of her.

Without a doubt, this rock hammered Fang Zheng's conjecture that these marks were the latest to appear, Butcher zhang!

Fang Zheng's breathing stopped.

How strong was Butcher zhang? Looking at the knife marks that were nearly a hundred meters long, even he might not be able to cut them out easily.

The thought of such a great master, a single horse, and a single man locked up in the tomb guard's nest, Fang Zheng's mood fluctuated strongly.

That battle,

It must be very intense, right?

It was an earth-shattering and earth-shattering scene.

And Butcher zhang...

He must have taken on a lot of danger by himself, right?

But when he came back, he did not mention anything about the fact that he had fought the 72 gates of death alone, and was as silent as a mountain.

Fang Zheng was touched.

He felt so ungrateful, and then saw him solemnly shout to Butcher zhang in the back hall, "Butcher zhang, do you need me to introduce a few female classmates to you on a blind date to solve your single problem? There are a lot of beautiful girls in my classmates. There are women's wear in the workplace, models, flight attendants, bank employees, and teachers. They are all elites among the elites, and beautiful women among the beauties."

In return for Butcher zhang's kindness, Fang Zheng decided to sell his shoes to his classmates.

??

Butcher zhang: "?"

Mr. Fu: "?"

The two of them looked confused.

Fang Zheng, who had been sitting quietly playing with his phone, suddenly started working as a matchmaker.

Seeing that butcher zhang did not speak, Fang Zheng continued to be serious and said, "If Butcher zhang is your match, I can introduce you to the female students of the civil service."

"No need." Butcher zhang said coldly, continuing to bow his head and work with Mr. Fu.

"Butcher zhang, what's so hard about you?" Fang Zheng's face immediately became solemn.

"The elite guards will fill the sea with wei mu. They will fight against heaven and dance with great determination. When a man sweeps the horizon, how can he die of love?" Butcher zhang's plain words made people's blood boil.

Fang Zheng stood in awe.

Even after he heard it, his blood was boiling, and he felt like he could easily crush a nuclear bomb.

Butcher zhang's simple translation is that only women like weak women, men should have a big career.

Who's the big cause?

His surname was big, and his name was career.

Just as Fang Zheng was about to speak, suddenly, he felt something was wrong at the door behind him. He turned around and saw Zuo qianhu, Yan Chixia... And Chief of the capital, who was standing outside the door eavesdropping excitedly.

Fang Zheng was a little confused, "Brother zuo, brother yan, Chief of the capital, why are you all here?"

Zuo qianhu's eyes narrowed with laughter and said excitedly, "Tsk tsk, I heard from the next door that brother fang is going to be a part-time matchmaker and arrange a blind date for Butcher zhang, so I'm here to advise Butcher zhang."

Yan Chixia, the old man, also nodded with a serious face, "Similarly, you continue to make blind dates for Butcher zhang and ignore us."

Fang Zheng had a few black lines on his forehead.

"So Chief of the capital, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you happened to be patrolling the streets and overheard my conversation with Butcher zhang, so you came here specially? You're the chief instructor of all the instructors in Zhou city, responsible for training and supervising the training of the new awakeners recruited by the Special operations department. That's your job, right?"

Chief of the capital, the baby-faced man with the vicissitudes of life, looked at the old man and said solemnly, "I just finished my dinner. I came out to walk around and eat."

Laughing, Zuo qianhu, Yan Chixia, and Chief of the capital walked into the underworld.

Today's Underworld shop is especially lively.

Everyone gathered freely, talking loudly and laughing.

Although Fang Zheng didn't say anything, a warm current flowed through his heart. He knew that Zuo qianhu and the others were worried about his shady action tonight, so they all came over.

Friends, no matter near or far, know how to be warm. Vigorous, not necessarily true. Silence is not necessarily unintentional.

There was no need for frequent gatherings, gatherings, or a phone call to help out immediately.

This is the everlasting friendship between men.

...

Midnight, 23: 55.

There were only five minutes left before 0: 00, and Zuo qianhu and the others looked a little serious.

"Be careful."

"Be careful."

"They have finished what they have to say. Let me give you a word. Sometimes it's a man who knows how to retreat and advance."

Fang Zheng was moved to see everyone see him off, but on this special occasion in the Underworld shop, he still said, "I'm going to go to the underworld, not to never come back. Brother zuo, you guys are queuing up in the underworld shop to say this to me. How do I feel like I'm going to have a funeral? Even the coffin is here, and I just need a black and white photo."

Everyone: ..."

Does this kid have any sense of tension or danger?

Fang Zheng was no stranger to walking in the dark. He had already walked in the dark four times. The first time was with Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang, and the third time was done by himself.

However, today's walk of yin was different from the past few times, Mr. Fu actually let him lie in the coffin walk of yin.

So this coffin was really prepared for him.

At the same time, there was a resentful hair wrapped around Li Sishui's body in the coffin. Fortunately, there were no hands, feet, or rotting corpses as Fang Zheng thought.

"Today's walk in the shade, I will take you out of Zhou city, out of the province where Zhou city is located."

"The spirit lamp will lead us all the way to the ancient village of the Yellow River with Li Sishui's resentment as its guide."

After leaving zhou city, no matter what you see or hear along the way, just calm down and move on. With this coffin here, the spirit that will be nourished in the shade will continue to walk. In order to find this coffin, Butcher zhang went to 72 ghost gates a while ago to carry back this soul raising coffin made of lightning strike wood for you."

Fang Zheng was touched again.

I didn't expect Butcher zhang to snatch up a coffin for him himself. Is this the official plug-in?

Genius remembers the address of this station in one second:. Mobile version: m.

New book by Old Shi, the city god: