Vol 2 Chapter 587: I have to rely on Xiangxiang again

However, the Founder, who is carrying the treasure verse of the strange treasure, still found the unusual number of this illusion in front of him.
Ghost killings can actually harvest the soul.
A conjecture came up in his mind.
Will the illusion in front of me be an illusion created by a group of ghosts, a group of ghosts covering their eyes?
However, Founder's mood is very relaxed at the moment.
Just as Xianting walked to the shopping building again and stood still, he looked up at the building in front of him. He was eager to have as many ghosts as possible.
These ghosts are useless to other practitioners, and it is a waste of energy to kill them.
But the other side is right, it is all resources for spiritual practice.
He is now a period of resource accumulation from the night tour ambassador to the Japanese tour ambassador. It took him four or five months to step into the night tour ambassador from Kamzo. One can imagine.
Perhaps even the people behind the scenes can't think that Fangzheng is taking the path of Fang Dao and Fang Gang, a blazing sun, born to be the nemesis of these sneaky ghosts.
The strength is strong to his level.
Ordinary ghosts could not pose a threat to him at all.
He didn't need to do anything. Those ghosts were like a white fire posted in March, and they were defeated by themselves.
Fang Zheng looked up at the shopping building, and then bypassed the broken wall that fell on the road and entered the building again.
Click, click ...
The building was burned into ruins by the fire, and the elevator was naturally unavailable. Founder was walking alone in the dark, quiet aisle, he was exploring on the first floor, the first floor.
In the aisle, where no fingers were visible, only his footsteps were slowly pacing.
Soon, he arrived on the floor he had explored before.
And continue to explore upward.
Click, click ...
In the empty aisle, there was still only the sound of Founder's footsteps ... pop! Click!
Just when Founder's footsteps just fell, the dark and quiet front and back of the empty aisle seemed to be infinitely long and long, and the sound of two footsteps landing at the same time.
Click! Click!
Founder took the next step again, this time behind him, two footsteps still sounded at the same time.
If Founder hadn't heard of it, the figure under the helmet was unshakable and still moving forward, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.
puff!
A paper piercing person just wanted to put his foot under the heel of Founder's heel, want to put up the heel of Founder's heel, and the upper body of the ghost was founder ... The next moment, as if pasting a fire, the sole of the foot was smoky.
what! !
Zhizha uttered a painful scream, the whole figure was twisted, and then turned into a black shadow, wanting to sink into the ground and escape ... But it was at this moment, the qi vortex!
The shadow did not retreat, but flew towards Fangzheng faster.
puff!
Punt! !
The next second, he was blown by Fangzheng into a piece of clothing that burst and disappeared.
Normal Soul +1.
The more Fang Zheng is upward, the more ghosts he encounters. The inverted ghosts ... mirror evil spirits ... Guman Tong ... these are just the appearance of ghosts that he once encountered in the illusion.
When Fang Zhenggang was full of fifty ray of soul gas, huh?
He was slightly surprised, and finally found something new in the building.
Corpse!
Burnt charred corpse!
An overturned trash can burnt into an iron shell, a glass door that burst at high temperatures, a blackened wall, black water from the ground covered with water stains and coke, and a collapsed ceiling ... all telling, this person Died in a fire.
But the blame is on it. The death of this man is strange.
The expression on his face.
Although the human body has been burnt into charred bodies, the hair and clothing fibers are melted with the skin, the body's moisture is burned, the muscles of the corners of the mouth are atrophy, and the two rows of teeth blackened by the fire are exposed. The face of the deceased was very calm during his lifetime, because the body of the deceased did not show obvious signs of struggle.
As if lying directly on the ground, willing to be burned to death by the fire.
Speaking of inhaling a large amount of carbon dioxide, suffocated by heavy smoke and comatose, but the body does not even have a trace of struggle.
At the very least, people will show pain and fall to the ground.
Next, with a careful search, Founder found more and more strange places in this shopping building ...
Although the bodies of the victims in the building have been cleaned, in some collapsed ruins, several scorched bodies are also found from time to time, which is why the rescuers are still searching here late at night.
Founder found that half of these scorched corpses had signs of pain and struggle before death, and the other half were calm before death, without resistance and struggle.
And these people who did not struggle have the same characteristic, that is, they were all crushed under the ceiling that collapsed from the top of their heads.
As more and more charred corpses were found, Founder's heart gradually came up with a conjecture ...
"Should these dead people be calm before they die?"
"Then someone hides the body in the building?"
"Due to a fire, disguise these corpses as the victims of the fire?"
In fact, to verify this conjecture method is very simple.
Shit! Shit!
When Fangzhengchang dissected the corpse ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Sure enough, the internal organs of the two corpses were seen, and there was a clear difference.
"Sure enough ... Is it a case of hiding a corpse?"
Hidden corpse again ... and military vehicle team attacked ... If these two things are not involved, Fang just couldn't believe it.
The evil baby ... the corpses in the wall ... the toilet grimace ... As Founder found more and more corpses, the number of ghosts attacking him began to become more and more frequent.
All the ghosts he had encountered in the past appeared in the illusion.
After an hour or two, Fang Zheng explored the top floor of the shopping building, but he found nothing but Jiaojiong.
But soon, Founder found out that he hadn't encountered a new ghost in ten minutes.
Founder even once had an illusion that this is the ghost here, and he was all cleared by him?
So, Fang Zheng tried to walk out of this street again, only to find that he still couldn't get away from it, as if he had fallen into an infinite space with no boundaries, and he couldn't walk out no matter what.
He is still hitting the wall!
It was not that the ghost here was cleared by him, so that it did not appear, but that he killed the ghost too fiercely, and the big ghost finally realized the abnormality on his side.
Founder southeast and northwest, the world and the earth explored it all over again, and found that he could not go out anyway, he was always trapped in the illusion of ghosts hitting walls.
Founder frowned.
After trying for several hours and discovering that it was useless work, Founder finally stopped and stopped the useless work.
His brow corner muscles were raised.
I'm thinking hard about how to crack this ghost wall.
Then, I saw that Founder took out the fortune incense that he carried with him: "Brother Xiang, Xiangxiang ... It seems that I am going to take advantage of your fortune ... Next, can I get out of this ghost and hit the wall, I have to rely on Xiangxiang is you."
Before using fortune incense, Founder said all the good things first.