Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 381 Quiet, Wait And See

"Let me summarize two points and wait and see." Fang Zheng said with a serious expression on his face.

Ten seconds passed...

Fang Zheng didn't say anything more.

??

The other three looked at each other with question marks on their heads.

"It's one point to wait and see. What's left of it?" Someone asked in confusion.

Fang Zheng looked at him in surprise, "It's already two o' clock. Quiet, watch the changes."

Fang Zheng paused deliberately and broke an idiom into two sentences.

He went into a quiet ambush first.

Then observe the changes.

I'll go!

God's "Quiet, watch the changes." We thought you were deliberately speaking and gasping. Your two points were just an idiom.

The three of them almost spat out old blood, their conscience aching.

"In silence, I suggest that for the sake of safety, we should act collectively so as not to be in danger of being attacked by the enemy alone." Fang Zheng made a suggestion.

In fact, Fang Zheng's previous conjecture was not unfounded.

He had been in the underworld four times and had the experience of fighting the Evil spirits head-on.

Every time the Evil spirits went into the underworld, they used the hands of the dead in the memory of the deceased, some with the hands of the deceased, some with the hands of passers-by...

Whether it's a devil's game or a psychic card, it's the same.

So, we had a conjecture from the beginning that Evil spirits could not change fixed memory, so they could only control the dead in a different way of "Possession" or "Descent" to control the dead who would not have too much impact on memory.

However, Fang Zheng's proposal for collective action was not unexpected and received a unanimous vote against it.

"No!"

"I object!"

Fang Zheng continued to be emotional and reasonable, "Trust me, if the baby really turned into a Ghost baby after he died, it wouldn't be as simple as killing just one Zhao Yongda."

"Since it can kill Zhao Yongda, it can kill other people. Are you sure that Zhao Yongda was the only person who died in this village? Then why are all the people in this village missing?"

Did Fang Zheng really have such a good heart to take care of the safety of others?

Of course... No!

It was mainly a group of people carrying thunder.

He could also cut leeks all the time. If someone killed a ghost, he could cut a wave of leeks immediately.

Actually, what Fang Zheng said made sense. All three of them understood, but!

Walking with Fang Zheng, the three of them were really worried that they would have an impulse to hit someone. This guy never had a good time to talk.

Moreover, with more people, the final credit would not be easy to share.

Therefore, the four people who had their own thoughts dispersed.

Fang Zheng didn't have any regrets about this, which was normal, then turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

Seeing Fang Zheng walk down the stairs behind the rooftop door again, the three men's faces darkened again.

His mind was filled with images of the awakened man riding on a horse...

Out of the village house, Fang Zheng looked at the back of the three people who left, and Fang Zheng's eyes flashed a thoughtful look.

This time around, there were six people investigating the disappearance of the ancient village of the Yellow River, including him.

Mr. Fu's words about young talents from all over the country were all official.

In fact, there were only six candidates from all over the country.

But this was indeed from all over the country, young and talented, and there was nothing wrong with that.

Chinese, once again, proves its profundity... Tolerance is great...

There were six of them, and one of them had already been eliminated, and the other three had also appeared, but one of them had never appeared.

When he asked the other three, none of them knew about it. Although they had arrived first, they had never met the sixth person who had never appeared.

...

For the rest of the time, nothing happened.

Everything was normal and nothing happened. The village was quiet and peaceful, and there was even a lively and festive atmosphere because Huang Jianan's wedding day was getting closer and closer.

On the contrary, the Zhao Yongda family was shrouded in gloom, and the whole family was frowning.

The outside world did not know about the strange things that had happened to Zhao Yongda's family.

The story unfolded as Li Sishui remembered it.

...

Night.

But in this spiritual world of the dead, there is no reference to the sun and moon.

So there was no difference between daytime and dark, because it was always a dull black and white primary color.

"Not good! Not good! Zhao Yongda fell to death, Zhao Yongda fell to death in the mountains!"

A loud shout broke the silence completely. The main thread of the story was finally about to begin.

Fang Zheng, who had been sitting quietly on the roof of Li Sishui's house and watching Li Sishui's every move, suddenly got up. He had never left Li Sishui's house.

At this moment, the Li Sishui family, who had already fallen asleep, were awakened by the noise outside, and a series of chaotic footsteps ran out of the yard to check on the situation.

Li Sishui, who sprained his ankle, insisted on going, but was firmly stopped by his family.

This is like, no matter how old their children are, whether they become adults or not, in the eyes of their parents, they will always be children who have not grown up, and every parent wants to give their children the greatest protection. Dead people, in the eyes of people, were taboo things. Li Sishui's parents scolded Li Sishui who wanted to go to zhao yongda's house back to the house.

At this moment, the village was already noisy, and there were wails of grief.

The village was noisy all night, and nothing happened to Fang Zheng until the day.

But in the village during the day, the atmosphere was a little off.

Zhao Yongda's house was hung with white ling and lit with white candles. In the hall, old Zhao Yongda's mother, a white-haired man, sent a black-haired man to cry and fainted several times.

Huang Jianan's family, the word "Double happiness," the mandarin duck quilt, the red candle, married.

"Are my previous guesses all wrong?" The village was so peaceful that he was not attacked. Fang Zheng could not help but question whether his guess was accurate.

At this moment, someone came to Li Sishui's house and looked for Fang Zheng.

It was one of the three men who had gone to the underworld.

But at this moment, he was in a bad condition. He was injured and could clearly feel that his spirit was unstable. When he came over, he was still holding a dead baby in his hand.

"Hey, leek number one, your spirit looks a little weak. Are you hurt?" Fang Zheng said in surprise. At the same time, he noticed the baby's body in his hand.

Fang Zheng's eyes subconsciously showed a look of regret.

Unfortunately, this leek grew crooked and cut off a trace of soul energy.

Leek number one?

God damn leek number one, why did I passively change my nickname again?

"You're right. Zhao Yongda was killed by the Ghost baby. I've been following Zhao Yongda, and the Ghost baby attacked me after killing Zhao Yongda."

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