Chapter 440 Split Personality

When Fang Zheng looked out of the camp, it was a timid, timid little girl.

It was as if he was a stranger. Facing a stranger, he felt as if he had done something wrong. His head was almost down to his chest, and his eyes were looking down at his shoes.

Both hands were at a loss, not knowing where to put them.

And this little girl, just like the little girl behind him who peeped at him, no matter her height or clothes, looked like twins.

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There was a clear, silvery laugh, and a little girl in the village ran by laughing. When she noticed Fang Zheng's gaze, the little girl waved at Fang Zheng, her face brimming with dimples of joy.

It was still carved in the same mold.

Is this cowardice, peeping, and happiness all running out?

Fang Zheng frowned and pondered.

He did not forget how horrifying it was when he first saw the little girl.

Dozens of little girls lined up on the shore and watched him leave.

Every little girl represented a different personality.

At that time, the boat was far away, and the little girls in the buddhist temple were still coming out endlessly.

At this moment, the monk was standing right in front of him, even though he wanted to calm himself down.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng glanced at Butcher zhang standing next to him, but Butcher zhang's face was calm.

As if not surprised by the little girl's appearance?

With this surprise, Fang Zheng followed Butcher zhang to the entrance of the village.

At this moment, the little girl in the village, who had been watching his back, suddenly ran out from behind the telephone pole and crept closer, reaching out a pair of small palms, trying to push Fang Zheng's back.

Fang Zheng turned around. The little girl who was spying on her personality saw fang zheng suddenly turn around and ran away in a panic.

Fang Zheng frowned as he watched the little girl run away.

At this time, there was a change outside the village.

The timid little girl outside the village, whose head was lowered in fear, came from far and near. There was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, barefoot but clean and spotless, accompanied by several monks in monk robes.

They seemed to be a long way away, but their feet seemed to shrink to the size of a god in myth. They seemed to be moving at a normal speed, but in fact, each step was far away, and there was no dust under their feet to nourish their energy. It was amazing.

The new 11-or 12-year-old girl had a cold, innocent and delicate air that did not match her age. Her skin was as white as the morning sun, her dark hair was beautiful, and she looked like a fairy who had not yet grown up.

This man!

Fang Zheng's expression became more solemn.

This little girl with a clean demeanor was the first little girl he had ever seen when he was walking in the underworld.

At this time, the little girl with bare feet approached, but she did not move. As she passed the timid girl, the timid girl suddenly moved. Timidly, she lowered her head and ran to the cold little girl.

Then the two figures merged and the timid little girl disappeared.

The outside world was still that cold little girl.

The monks who had been following behind the cold little girl had always looked at the nose, nose, and heart, ignoring the outside world.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, this is not a simple little girl. Could it be that she ran out of the underworld and then went berserk and slaughtered all the monks in the temple?

Otherwise, there's no reason why this little girl ran out.

There were monks following him?

The more Fang Zheng thought about it, the more likely it was.

It was mainly because when she was walking in the underworld, this little girl appeared very strange, ordinary people had dual personalities, this little girl had dozens of kinds... Even split into hundreds of personalities...

This was weird and treacherous enough. Even if she was afraid that all the monks in the temple would be killed, Fang Zheng wouldn't be surprised.

"Sheep herding boy, this doll is not simple." At this moment, the goat tied to the entrance of the village suddenly said to Fang Zheng.

Perhaps it felt that no one was talking to it, and it felt lonely and lonely, so it took the initiative to talk to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng's face remained expressionless. "Oh," he asked," silly sheep, do you see something?"

The goat looked fearfully at the little girl of eleven or twelve who was walking out of the village. This was the first time that Fang Zheng saw fear in this goat.

Goat: "This little girl's body is sealed with terrifying energy. I'm afraid even I, Laoyang, don't have 100 % confidence in suppressing her. At most, she can tie with me, Laoyang."

Fang Zheng curled his lips and did not believe the last half of the goat's words.

Fang Zheng could tell from the goat's frightened expression that the goat was bluffing.

At this time, one person and one sheep, huddled together and muttered. Those who did not know thought they had a deep relationship, but they did not know that not long ago, one person and one sheep were like enemies of life and death.

Butcher zhang only glanced at the man and sheep who were mumbling and ignored them. Instead, he was silent as a heavy iron knife, walking towards the cold girl outside the village with a sharp edge.

Fang Zheng: "What else do you see?"

Goat: "This little girl has a very special aura. She is not from this era! Through my Laoyang's observation, the terrifying energy sealed inside this little girl should be related to her multiple personality."

Fang Zheng was a little surprised. He could not tell that this silly sheep was still useful.

At least his eyesight was right.

Next, the goat continued to mutter to Fang Zheng, "But I think there's something wrong with the way she looks at you."

Fang Zheng: "What's wrong?"

Goat: "With my Laoyang's countless eyes, that little girl seems to be quite interested in you."

Fang Zheng: ..."

"Get lost!"

Fang Zheng kicked him in the face.

The goat did not dodge or dodge. It was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, "Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense. Why did she start making small gestures to you the moment she appeared?!"

"Are you right? The moment she showed up, she started making small gestures to you."

Goat: "Sheep herding boy, did you know this little girl a long time ago? No, this little girl is not from this era. She is probably old enough to be Sheep herding boy's great-grandmother. Great-grandmother. How did you know her?"

"Why is she looking at you?"

The goat kept asking for gossip.

Fang Zheng lifted his foot and kicked it. Get lost. That's your great-grandmother, not mine.

At the same time, Fang Zheng felt a chill in the back.

Was she really being targeted by this little girl ghost?

Just then, Butcher zhang communicated a few words with the little girl outside the camp. It seemed that the communication had been completed. Then, he brought the little girl and the monk behind the little girl into the camp.

Fang Zheng thought in surprise, is this a friendly army?

Or was the enemy too strong, and Butcher zhang was bewitched?

What was the purpose of her appearance here today?

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