Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 415 Wax Figurine Man

No!

"You're Laxiang people?"

"Is it made of wax?"

"Laxiang people can't get close to the heat. The sweat on your skin isn't sweat, it's wax melting. No wonder you're always hot, no wonder the yin in this shop is so heavy, it's because you're afraid of the heat."

"But if it's just wax, it doesn't seem to make sense why it's poisoned... I guess Laxiang people's raw material isn't just simple wax, is it?"

"Ashes mixed with wax?"

"Why don't you tell me?"

Fang Zheng's eyes flickered as he looked at the noodle shop owner outside the store and picked up the guitar backpack.

"Brother, sister is in pain all over..."

"You hit my sister so hard..."

Madame Laxiang people cried out in pain, but she still had a fake smile on her face.

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed with cold light. He began to unbuckle his black backpack and walk out the door step by step, "As long as you stand still and let me cut you to death, I will recognize you as my godsister."

At this moment, Fang Zheng had already walked out of the door, the knife box came out, and the vermillion ink thread that dispelled the evil spirits seemed to sense the yin qi around it, and began to give birth to a circle of red and hot breath.

The surface of the knife case, which was densely packed with vermillion ink thread, seemed to have layers of flame chains clattering, clattering and sliding.

The proprietress looked at the box of vermillion ink with fear.

"As a musician of traditional chinese percussion instruments, it shouldn't be too much to carry a knife with me, right?" Fang Zheng looked at madame Laxiang people.

"As I said earlier, as a musician of a national classical percussion instrument, it's logical for me to bring a sword case with me, isn't it?"

Then, bang!

The ground under his feet sank like a spider web. The box came out and the ghost came out. Fang Zheng had already made a bold move. With one foot on the ground, he rushed out like a solid steel cannon ball.

He was too fast to see his shadow clearly.

Whoosh!

With a wave of the long knife in his hand, the sharp long knife rubbed against the air at a high speed, cutting open the air, causing a thunderous explosion in the wind. Fang Zheng chopped Laxiang people into two with a knife.

Hmm?

So weak?

Is he still alive without harvesting his soul?

Suddenly, a shadow flashed past. It was the proprietress, and her body closed as before. This time, she took the initiative to pounce on her.

"Good brother, sister hurts so much. Why don't you stay with sister and sister won't hurt..."

Bang!

The two silhouettes collided fiercely in the cold and empty path, like two extremely fast trains.

The proprietress raised her arms in an attempt to block Fang Zheng's knife. The seemingly weak and boneless man's arms were instantly steeled into a hard and cold color like tempered glass.

Bang! Snap, bang!

His arms, which were as hard as steel, lasted for less than a second. In an instant, they cracked like fragile glass, making a deafening crash. His whole body was pressed, crushed, and crushed by heavy blades, like a glazed man, which exploded into countless pieces.

Bang bang!

The crushed body fragments, like countless shrapnel, exploded in all directions. Shops on both sides of the road, the first, second, and third floors were all riddled with holes.

Pieces as big as a ping pong ball could make a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on the solid concrete outer wall, which was enough to show how powerful Fang Zheng's knife was.

But the next moment, Fang Zheng was surprised to see that the owner of the noodle shop was in good condition again, with a gust of wind, rushing towards her.

"Brother... Sister's good brother!! Sister's body really hurts... Why don't you come and see sister's body..."

Fang Zheng's two legs were like two powerful elephant legs stepping on the ground, thumping, one by one leaving several centimeters thick footprints on the concrete road, the aggressive knife to take the initiative to kill.

"Come on!"

"If you really love me, just stand still and don't move. Let me cut you to death. Don't hide."

"I'm starting to wonder if Laxiang people, like you, is really recovering indefinitely and can never be hacked to death, right?"

Fang Zheng chopped it out, puff! Puff! Puff! He chopped the landlady's plump body into meat sauce time and time again.

However, no matter how many times the lady boss was chopped up, eventually those body fragments would be like pieces of mercury beads, reunited and quickly restored to human form.

As usual, even broken clothes could be recovered.

Fang Zheng suddenly thought in a strange way, if he could master this technique, he wouldn't have to buy clothes in the future, and he wouldn't have to worry about how much clothes would be consumed in battle, which would save him a lot of money...

Fang Zheng finally felt bored after chasing after the proprietress a dozen times.

He simply stood still.

Wheeze!

The figure flashed and a palm grabbed Fang Zheng's body.

But it was as if he had caught steel, making a clanging and golden sound of iron slicing, and Fang Zheng's body was splattered with red sparks.

It was the cicada membrane on Fang Zheng's body.

Fang Zheng frowned casually. This time, the ghost was much weaker than he had imagined. It was not on the ghost-eating level at all.

In his eyes,

This should be a century-old ghost that is scarier than two zombie kings.

The second time Laxiang people tried to grab Fang Zheng, bam!

Fang Zheng's left hand was like a vise, holding Laxiang people's neck tightly.

Laxiang people struggled violently in Fang Zheng's hands, bang bang!

The punches and kicks kept hitting Fang Zheng, bringing countless sparks. The strength of the punches and kicks could easily break steel plates or trees, but at this time, even Fang Zheng's cicada membrane could not break.

This time, Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to kill Laxiang people. He raised the lady owner of the noodle shop in his hand with one arm, thought with his eyes, and then began to examine the enemy with his true qi, carefully exploring all the changes in Laxiang people's body.

A few minutes later.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

"I see..."

Then, two pure yang pure qi in Fang Zheng's body poured into Laxiang people's body like a floodgate.

The burning, boiling true qi burned and transpired in Laxiang people's body.

Wax figurines can't be killed by simple hacking. It might kill him, but it could be hundreds of times before he died of exhaustion.

The most effective way is to destroy it directly from within.

...

Just then, ah!

There was a scream and the sound of a table and chair being knocked to the ground.

When Fang Zheng was destroying the wax figure, he only saw Zhang Yuanhai's body in the museum, which was also undergoing drastic changes.

He screamed in pain and fell to the ground. He rolled around in pain and his seven orifices were bleeding.

At first, the seven orifices were still bleeding, but then came the white liquid like mercury, which flowed out of the seven orifices.

Then, droplets of mercury like grease began to seep out of the hairs of his body.

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