parentshiftbook Chapter 119 To Recreate the Distinctive Gray Aura
Chapter 119 To Recreate the Distinctive Gray Aura
Demon ape meditation!
Fang Zheng thought about it over and over again, running his spiritual martial arts over and over again, but it didn't work at first.
But as Fang Zheng's resistance became more and more intense, under the stimulation of potential, the speed of mental and martial arts operation became faster and faster. Gradually, Fang Zheng showed signs of regaining consciousness from his drowsiness.
Roar!
The scarecrow card on the ground made a grudging sound. Mu ran, a rotting black hand reached out from the card and grabbed Fang Zheng in front of him, as if trying to force Fang Zheng into the card boundary.
Fang Zheng happened to be half asleep at this time, and when he saw the big hand that was holding him, his subconscious reaction was slightly skewed, just avoiding the strange big hand.
Just then, the evil spirits stepped on purgatory!
The phantom figure of the evil general reappeared and emerged from the flames. A pair of large axes with large doorboards slashed at the strange big hand.
Boom!
The impact of a huge force, such as two steel artillery shells slammed together, caused a deafening sound wave. In an instant, the parking road cracked, and the violent explosion directly blew up the nearby trees, then exploded into pieces in the air.
Click, click.
The arm of the big hand was cracked, and the flesh was torn apart inch by inch. Even so, he caught a pair of hatchets.
At this time, the god of death rises in vain and begins to fight again!
A thick black sword like a waterfall, boom!
The explosion was so loud that the big hand, which had already split open, could no longer withstand the force. Bang, the big hand was cut off, and at the same time, the card was also twisted into pieces like a black torrent of sword gas.
Knock!
A pair of hatchets lost their support and slammed heavily on the ground. There seemed to be two thunderbolts landing on the ground and a big explosion.
The ghost disappeared.
As the scarecrow card shattered, the tide of sleepiness that had engulfed Fang Zheng receded, and when Fang Zheng woke up, he broke into a cold sweat on his back.
"Hmm?"
Fang Zheng exclaimed in surprise.
He saw a thick layer of ape and monkey hair sprouting from his arm. Every one of them was lifelike, not fake.
Atavistic phenomenon?
Fang Zheng got goosebumps.
No!
Fang Zheng took a closer look and was stunned. Wasn't this the same color as the ape hair of the Demon ape meditation that he had been practicing?
"Hard, hard to say... Can spiritual martial arts also be used in walking in the underworld?"
Walking into the yin is the spiritual world of the dead, and spiritual martial arts is different from ordinary martial arts, but it is related to spirit and spirit... Could spiritual martial arts show even more extraordinary effects in the spiritual world?
This moment's speculation made Fang Zheng a little excited.
If this was to be tested, it would only take a test now to know that the ape fur on the surface was fading again. Fang Zheng thought with his eyes.
But just then, from the broken psychic divination card, a wisp of gray air mixed with green light floated up, as if it was being pulled by something, not to fly towards Fang Zheng, but to quickly jump into the sky, and soon disappeared.
Fang Zheng was stunned.
The Evil spirits, which is considered a psychic divination card, is dead?
Then there was excitement!
It was the second time he had ever seen a greenish gray aura since he killed a hundred-year-old female ghost last time.
The last time he forced himself to buy, sell, and exchange, he had been a little upset.
I didn't expect to see him again this time! How could he not be excited and excited?
However, just as Fang Zheng was agitated and watched the green light fly away, Fang Zheng's face immediately darkened.
...
Right now.
A heavily guarded building outside.
The sound of chaotic footsteps accompanied by a panicked voice.
It was a convoy roaring at night, and suddenly a phone rang in the convoy. The owner of the phone was Captain Fei, who was in charge of psychic divination.
A woman's voice came from the phone, "Captain Fei, the special evidence protection department just contacted me. The psychic divination card we stored in the special evidence department just a while ago, one of the scarecrow cards suddenly ignited without any reason and burned to ashes."
"We sent someone to take a closer look. From the ashes of that scarecrow card, there was no spiritual response. It seems that the Evil spirits in the card has disappeared or perished. We prefer the latter to guess."
Captain Fei pondered for half a minute and said in a calm voice, "What about the other cards?"
"The other cards are intact, the same as before, and no psychic response has been detected. Someone must be playing a divination game to summon a Evil spirits to this world." The woman said.
Just as Captain Fei was on the phone, a new message appeared on his phone. Originally, Captain Fei didn't look at it for a while, but when he saw the sender's name, Captain Fei asked the woman to wait for a while, and then he clicked on the message.
"Han Peng has been found at the new bridgehead waste acquisition station."
The message was short, but Captain Fei's eyes were fixed on the line.
Thank you.
Captain Fei replied briefly, then picked up his phone and said with a serious expression, "We can close the case about the Evil spirits murder of the psychic divination card. The junior high school student we're looking for, Han Peng, has been found. I'll lead the team to arrest him personally."
The woman was stunned, "You found it so soon? Captain fei just informed us a few minutes ago, so we can prepare for the worst in the next half month."
Captain Fei's eyes sparkled and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Thanks to a new friend of ours. This is a new friend with some meaning."
...
Underworld shop.
Fang Zheng walked out of the shade smoothly and looked at the time when the clock was hanging on the wall. Sure enough, he walked in the shade for almost a day, but the outside world had just passed a few minutes.
He was still standing there, not moving a step away.
It was as if everything that went through before was just a dream, a false dream.
Even the door leading to the back hall in front of him was still tightly closed. What was it like before going to the underworld, and what it still looks like now.
He didn't push her away at all.
How familiar was this scene... It was as familiar as when he first went into the underworld.
Yin walking, yin walking... How many other things in this world are similar to mysteries.
Fang Zheng then sent captain fei a text message.
"Han Peng has been found at the new bridgehead waste acquisition station."
Almost instantly, Captain Fei replied. When he saw the message, he said "Thank you."
Fang Zheng just smiled and didn't reply to the text message. He put away his phone, put out the light and put it back on the second floor. Fang Zheng walked towards the lobby door with a little tired spirit and opened the store door.
Although the outside world only passed a few minutes, for a long day, it was only a short moment, but for Fang Zheng, it was a nervous day.
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