At this time, Fang Zheng was playing with two small objects in his hand.

They are one earring.

A mirror.

This is the underworld vehicle for the little blue-skinned boy and the deformed conjoined man.

Fang Zheng silently looked at the two underworld objects in his hand.

For the sake of easy distinction.

Fang Zheng temporarily gave these two underworld weapons a name.

Sorrow and frost earrings.

A mirror for those with inferiority complex.

Fang Zheng named the underworld based on the experiences of the resentful spirit before his lifetime.

As you can see from the name alone, these two tragic experiences of the evil spirits during their lifetime were both abandoned by the world and tempted by others step by step into the abyss of despair.

In addition, Fang Zheng also has a piece of rag in his hand.

It was the piece of fabric from Gao Zhongli's skirt.

Fang Zheng made a decision and planned to find someone with fortune incense.

In fact, Fang Zheng had also hesitated whether to use two underworld weapons first, first find the three-eyed person who is good at using human heart to refine dark underworld weapons, or first go to Gao Shu to draw.

But in the end, Fang Zheng decided to find Gao Shuhua first.

The fragments of Gao Zhongli's skirt fell in the corner. It is very likely that Gao Shuhua encountered big trouble or danger and had a desperate battle.

So after the more important one, Fang Zheng planned to find Gao Shuhua, who was likely to be in a dangerous place.

It is not the first time Fang Zheng has used the incense of fortune to find someone.

As the saying goes, one after another, two after another.

The fortune is fragrant.

strengthen.

The smoke rose again, but this time there was no figure standing outside the window, and it was empty outside the window.

Not long after, I saw Fang Zheng walking out of the room.

Run all the way.

The cigarette smoke in his hand was like an arrow, drifting in one direction, rather than drifting around in a mess.

It really works when it looks good.

Fang Zheng was happy.

This shows that Gao Shuhua is still alive.

But soon, Fang Zheng was surprised to find out.

The incense of fortune actually guided him all the way to the venue where the engagement banquet was.

But what made Fang Zheng even more cautious was that the whole family of Quan Gao was actually in darkness and could not even see any lights.

This adds a cold atmosphere to the already quiet and weird night, ignites people's negative emotions, and makes people feel a sense of vague uneasiness.

Fang Zheng was calm and calm, holding the fragrance of fortune, and continued to move forward, cautious all the way. He did not seek shortcuts and directly chose to leap on the roof, so as not to expose his direction and become someone else's live target.

Touch for about ten minutes.

When Fang was rushing to the venue, under the white light of the mobile phone flashlight, blood was gone!

Blood in the ground!

The messy and overturned tables and chairs, the trampled roses on the ground, the broken pieces of dishes on the floor, and the table that was panicked and knocked down by people.

But I couldn't find a human body.

The strong smell of blood in the air disturbs every nerve in a person.

There was a massacre here!

But for some reason, all the bodies disappeared!

Fang Zheng's expression immediately condensed.

Begin to enter the venue with caution.

Pang, pang... Blood flowed on the ground, and blood was accumulated in some low-lying areas, and blood was made of footprints.

Every time you lift the soles of your feet, sticky and dark red blood will stick to the soles of your shoes.

Judging from the degree of coagulation of these blood, the battle here should be stopped for a short time, and it should not exceed twenty minutes.

So what exactly is it that can handle the corpse on the ground so quickly?

"A massacre happened here twenty minutes ago. Why did Gao Shuhua appear here?" Fang Zheng thought of a question.

Then Fang Zheng found the body of the Wu family in the coffin.

The only person who exists here is the body of the Wu family who has become dead.

"Is it possible that the dead man in the coffin died with his eyes open, suddenly pretended to be a corpse, and then wiped out so many masters of cultivators and masters at once?"

Thinking of this, bang!

Fang Zheng slapped the dead man in the coffin with his mobile phone.

After slapping, Fang Zheng shook his hand.

People die and become rigid.

Slapping a dead person is like slapping a stone in the face.

It's uncomfortable to feel bad when you're hand.

It's completely different from slapping a living person.

As a result, under the white light of the mobile phone flashlight, the body of the Wu family, whose skin was pale and pale after death, was not enraged and cheated as Fang Zheng imagined.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Fang Zheng slapped him a few more times.

No matter who it is, the slap in succession will stimulate your self-esteem and will definitely not be able to bear it.

But the corpse in the coffin was lying still.

Founder finally convinced of one thing.

The Wu family is indeed dead.

Just as Fang Zheng turned his eyes away from the dead body in the coffin, looking at the dark surroundings, and suddenly, a slight abnormal noise came into Fang Zheng's ears.

Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Look at it in a narrow mind.

Crack, Crack, Crack...

There were a few strange noises, making a slight noise in the darkness, and the sound was difficult and unpleasant, making people feel distracted.

Fang Zheng raised his cell phone flashlight, and the cold white vertical light shone in the direction of the sound.

It was the open space on the edge of the engagement banquet venue. Fang Zheng saw dozens of model puppets standing there motionlessly after he took a photo of his mobile phone.

"Um?"

Fang Zheng frowned. He remembered it very clearly that these model figures were not here at first.

Those model figures are very old.

In a strange posture, posing, the hands, feet and joints are reversed, giving people the illusion of suffering and torture.

But these model dolls who are obviously dead are all cold dead.

But it just gives people a feeling of pain.

Coupled with the sense of old colors, it inexplicably gives people a gloomy and weird atmosphere.

And those subtle sounds were heard from the painful group of model figures with reversing hands and feet.

But I saw that the body joints of these model dolls were moving little by little at an extremely slow speed!

Moving aimlessly slowly in the darkness.

Just when Fang Zheng's phone was photographed, it seemed to be stimulated by a light source. The model dolls whose hands and feet were reversed were turned and looked at Fang Zheng.

suddenly!

The picture in front of Fang Zheng changed.

He was not standing in the engagement banquet venue where the tables and chairs were messy and overturned, but in a slightly backward and outdated dance room.

In the dance room, a beautiful girl who is at the age of a young girl in her youth is practicing dancing.

The girl's dancing posture was very graceful.

It can be seen that she is indeed very talented in dancing.

When the girl was dancing, her eyes looked at Fang Zheng from time to time. She was a pair of expectant eyes that the students wanted to be praised and recognized by the teacher.

She should have regarded Fang Zheng's current position as her dance teacher.

Perhaps the girl was too eager to get the teacher's approval and praise. She jumped and was distracted. In the end, she accidentally slipped under her feet and hit the ground heavily, and her neck broke on the spot.

His head was leaning back at a strange angle, and even though he died, he still stared in the square direction.
Chapter completed!