Chapter 486 How Could It Be You?

Poof!

As Fang Zheng pulled the Ghost head knife out of the corpse that was nailed to the ground by the Ghost head knife, bang!

The dried corpses on the ground were blasted into powder, and the ground was covered in rubble, leaving only human burn marks.

At this time, Fang Zheng's eyes showed a little tired. Half of his body was stained with blood, and one eye was stuck with blood, so he couldn't open his eyes.

One second.

Two seconds.

Fang Zheng, who was heavily injured when the Ghost head knife reached the ground, waited quietly for a few seconds, but there was no movement.

The Human Skin scriptures did not absorb the spirit this time.

Hmm?

Fang Zheng exclaimed in surprise.

"No soul..."

Fang Zheng tried to use his mental skills, but his body didn't change.

Fang Zheng's eyes, which were originally tired, showed a look of surprise.

Just then, hoo!

There was a rapid sound of air breaking in the sky, and a dry body fell over his head. Fang Zheng did not dodge this time, but simply closed his eyes. In his heart, he tried his best to exercise his spiritual and martial arts, keeping his mind.

One or twenty seconds passed, and when Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, he stood there unscathed, not seeing any dry bodies falling from the sky. He was still standing in the ruins, with black marks of human form burning beneath his feet.

At this moment, even Fang Zheng's entire body was healed.

There was no sign of any previous serious injuries.

Fang Zheng smiled.

He smiled brilliantly, and this time the Human Skin scriptures made a great contribution.

It is indeed the most reliable method to identify ghosts and illusions by using human skin scriptures.

Because Fang Zheng thought of a story.

This story is about an assassin who blindfolded the hostages. Under the various psychological hints of the assassin, the hostages really thought that their arteries had been cut open, and finally died. But when the police found the hostages' bodies, the hostages' bodies were intact and died of fear.

When the environment was realistic enough to be fake, unmarried women could also imagine pregnancy, commonly known as fake pregnancy...

...

"What should we do? Over time, the number of dry bodies hovering over the ruins began to increase. It seems that we will be trapped here until the day tour envoy comes to rescue us."

"These dried corpses are very strange. Each of them is as hard as a super alloy, but this is not the most difficult to deal with. The most difficult thing is that once there is movement, there will be more strange dried corpses falling from the sky and killing them to the end. They don't want to be surrounded, so they can only break through and escape."

In one of the collapsed ruins, there were several figures, hiding in the shadows, quietly surveying the place a few meters away.

There were three dry bodies wandering around.

These dried bodies were no longer just dead things, but their hands and feet were like spiders, their joints were bent, their necks were twisted in the opposite direction and their faces were facing upwards. Their habits were really like spiders, crawling on the ground strangely.

But this was not the place that those people were really afraid of. What these people were really afraid of was that there were more black crawling figures in the distance, flashing in the mist.

Those are the real fears.

Not only in front of him, but also behind him, there were shadows wandering in the fog.

Just as these people were quietly observing which side they were about to break out from, suddenly, they noticed that a black figure was approaching them through the fog.

"Something's wrong!"

At this moment, everyone was nervous and nervous.

His face held his breath.

But just as they finished shouting, these people finally saw what the black figure was, but the next moment, their eyes widened and their faces were full of disbelief!

Who can tell us!

What the hell is going on!

They were dumbfounded and gasped for air, unable to speak.

A young man, wearing a taoist robe and a black guitar backpack behind him, was chased down by a corpse in the sky behind him, but the young man simply ignored him.

With the appearance of the young man, the noise became louder and louder, and the surrounding anti-articulated dry bodies were all attracted to the past.

It's over.

This man is going to die.

These people could not bear to sigh, but the next scene immediately caused them to widen their eyes and stare blankly.

That man was bang! Bang! Bang!

One punch at a time, all the corpses that pounced on the young man were killed by one punch in seconds, with a face of understatement and composure.

They had just talked about the day tour envoy, but surely there was a day tour envoy in Blessed Land?

And after a moment of shock, they found that the man had killed all the nearby corpses and disappeared into the depths of the mist.

A confused voice rang out, "Do you think that person is really one of the nine day tour envoys in the country?"

"How come I've never heard of a day traveler or a musician?"

"Besides, the figure of this man with a guitar backpack gives me a familiar feeling. Although he's wearing a new robe, the more I look at him, the more I feel like this man. Fang Zheng, who just came to our Gaishi border demolition not long ago..."

...

After walking around for an hour or two, Fang Zheng realized that he couldn't get out of the house.

This illusion was so powerful that he could not even see through his mental and martial arts.

The only thing he could rely on was to see ahead of time that his eyes were full of hallucinations, which could not kill him.

The so-called hallucination killing, is just to catch the weakness of human nature and psychological loopholes.

"If I can't get out of the ruins, do you want me to turn back and walk in the direction of Dragon beard spring in the depths of the ruins? To find goats?"

Fang Zheng didn't give up and tried again.

A few hours later, according to his original calculation, he should have walked out of the ruins by now, but he was still circling.

Fang Zheng's heart sank slightly.

He felt that there was no way to go on like this, just as Fang Zheng was thinking of how to get out, boom!

The sound of a building collapsing came from the depths of the fog.

Fang Zheng was startled. The sound was very soft, but very close, especially clear. Within a hundred meters from him, Fang Zheng quickly found the source of the sound.

It was a broken wall of rubble with new signs of collapse. It used to be a magnificent and tall palace, but it had already gone through many changes, leaving nothing but desolation and desolation.

When Fang Zheng arrived, he saw a wall of the palace collapse, revealing a person inside.

The man was sealed in ice, and the temperature around him was extremely low below zero. The ice was still expanding. Although the speed was extremely slow, it was indeed expanding.

The previous wall collapse was caused by the expansion of the ice seal.

If it had not been for the ice to hold the gap, the entire crumbling palace would have collapsed and buried the man.

But the next scene, far beyond Fang Zheng's imagination, he saw the person in the ice, his face surprised: "How could it be you?!"

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