There’s an Evil Spirit Here

When Founder reopened the store door,

Zuoqianhu, the owner of the jade shop, and the small skeleton all stood outside the shop.

Seeing that Founder was intact, it was obvious that Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop had a somewhat worried look, which was slightly relaxed.

The light in the small skull's eyes flickered, and seemed to be a little ignorant of what came over, and immediately ran up and hugged Founder's legs.

Fang Zheng patted the skull with a gentle smile on his face.

"Brother Zuo, Brother Yan, fortunately, the mission is not insulted." Founder still had a tired look on his face, and nodded towards the two of them.

hiss!

Zuoqianhu felt a sore back alveolar.

He regretted that little joke more and more.

Seeing Founder facing the old man who was old enough to be a grandfather, he took a bite of a brother Yan, who was called brother and brother.

Originally, I was a little nervous because I was worried about the safety of Fang Zheng. Because of the shameless expression of Fang Zheng, the atmosphere suddenly eased.

The owner of the jade shop, the tall skeleton old man, didn't have any strange expression on his face.

The old man's mentality is very good, seems to be a straightforward temper.

In the following time, Founder began to tell the left Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop "Yan Chixia" in detail about the whole process of getting away.

Naturally it is a process of concealing spiritual martial arts.

When it comes to the final counterattack in front of the Scarecrow card, Founder claims to be based on his personal fearless perseverance and charm, plus recitation, which keeps his mind undisturbed and there is no overturning in the gutter.

As for Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop, believe it or not, they did n’t even lift their eyelids, and their faces were unsurprised. Obviously the answer was already obvious.

After finishing the whole process of walking away from the shadow, Founder chanted merits again and again several times.

At this time, the little skeleton, who had not seen the Enlightenment early education video for a few days, still couldn't understand too complicated language. She ran to the counter and sat down honestly, and continued to hold the founder of the university. Buying a tablet, Meizizi looked at domestic cartoons.

Founder suddenly felt that his management of the small skull was still too relaxed.

How can children indulge in cartoons, it should be academically important!

The small skull suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, and quickly turned around to look around. The two faint rays of light flashed in his eyes, as if at a loss.

Seeing the chill disappeared quickly again, the little skull continued to watch the domestic animation with relish.

"Brother Zuo and Yan Yan, just as I walked over to kill the scarecrow evil spirits, a question arose in my heart. I don't know if I could ask Brother Zuo and Yan Yan today to help me solve the puzzle?" To the left Qianhu, the owner of the jade shop.

Brother Yan?

What about the face?

Although Zuo Qianhu had some headaches and found the title of Founder, he did n’t even object to it. He could n’t talk much. He just felt a little headache and asked curiously, “What question?”

Fang Zheng first twidd his eyebrows and considered the language. Then he slowly expressed his doubts: "Like **** Mary, pen fairy, dish fairy, psychic divination, etc., some of them have been popular in the Song Dynasty. Some are hundreds of years old ... "

"If these psychic games really have such a great evil nature, they will spread widely once they appear ... Since this, these evil spirits have not been killed by people from ancient times to now?"

"In contrast, these psychic games, dynasty changes, historical reincarnation, and how many civilizations have fallen and disappeared for thousands of years, but these psychic games have not been destroyed from beginning to end, from ancient times to modern times."

Founder hesitated for a while: "It seems ... something doesn't make sense."

"Just today, even ordinary people like me just killed an evil spirit. Then in history, more people should have killed evil spirits, but now these evil spirits have always existed safely. ... I even wonder if these evil spirits are immortal? Have I ever killed evil spirits today? "

Undead evil spirit?

Every time he thought of this conjecture, Founder felt a little numbness in his scalp.

It seemed that there was something unexpected. Founder actually asked such in-depth and tricky questions. Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop obviously looked surprised, and then looked at the young man with great interest.

When other awakening people dare not even kill ghosts, or their gazes remain on ordinary ghosts, the interesting young man in front of him has a vision that is different from ordinary people, and has foresighted to see the anomalies of psychic games.

This vision is higher than ordinary people. It is more than one or two grades.

This little guy is getting more and more interesting ...

"There is an old saying that ghosts are born from people's inner fears. Have you heard of them?" Zuo Qianhu looked at Founder.

Founder thoughtfully and nodded.

"If a person's inner fear will give birth to a ghost, then a hundred people's inner fear will give birth to a hundred ghosts?"

"And if all these 100 people fear ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ are all the same ghost, will one hundred identical ghosts be born?"

Zuo Qianhu Yue said, the more solemn look.

Hearing the words, Fang Zheng's face suddenly changed, and he already wanted to understand what Zuo Qianhu wanted to express next.

"Of course, this is just a simple example, and ghosts will naturally not appear so easily." Zuo Qianhu Road.

"These psychic games have never recorded when and how they first appeared. It seems to have appeared mysteriously, weirdly, and specially from the beginning. For thousands of years of history, these evil spirits have been destroyed more than once. Killed, but all the killings are all spiritual avatars. Never killed the body once, and will soon resurrect. "

"Does it feel very weird? It feels like these evil spirits are already immortal? Indeed, these evil spirits are indeed immortal for now."

"Every psychic game is just to recruit spirits to avatars of evil spirits. As long as there is fear, there are avatars of these evil spirits everywhere. These evil spirits like Bloody Mary, Pen Immortal, etc. are not only exterminated more than ten times Second, even the psychic scarecrow you just killed has been killed more than the first time, but no one has ever found these evil spirits. "

Founder pours cool breath.

Listening to this means that there is no solution at the beginning?

...

A chat with Zuo Qianhu made Fang Zheng feel more and more strange and secret in this world.

I also dare not slack off and practice.

So at dawn, Fang Zheng returned to the residential quarters with the small skull, let the small skull not disturb him to sleep, Fang Zheng immediately locked himself alone in the bedroom, and then took out the human skin scripture in his arms.

It was only then that he had time to look at the human skin scriptures. When he walked overcast, the strange grayish air, was he swallowed by the human skin scriptures?