Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 600 Looking for A Knife

Fang Zheng, who hung up the video call, was naturally not sure what Zuo qianhu and Yiyi were talking about.

He had just finished the video call, and on the other side, A Local Tyrant dong knocked on the door and asked Fang Zheng what he was muttering in the room alone.

Was he talking to someone?

Fang Zheng opened the door and explained to Local Tyrant that he was on a video call with his family. Local Tyrant didn't think much about it, so he turned around and left.

However, Fang Zheng, who watched Local Tyrant leave and return to his room, did not immediately enter the practice as usual today.

Now that he had found out about the Great stone buddha, he was going to visit the temple of truth in susuko and Baifo temple.

But before that, Fang Zheng had to get a weapon.

The next thing to be dealt with was probably a Old Mo Buddha that had fled to southeast asia centuries ago.

Naturally, he would not be so stupid as to rush forward without any preparation.

We must make a decision before we act.

As for the weapons, Fang Zheng already had a target.

It was placed in the lobby of the hotel and used as a Magic slayer to dispel evil spirits.

At first, Fang Zheng did not know the Magic slayer in the lobby of the hotel, or because he found a knife online these two days, he knew that there was a sword called the Magic slayer in Xianluo.

The Magic slayer is a well-known magical relic in Siam kingdom. It is also called the making knife. Its shape is a knife, and its body is engraved with magic runes.

Just like the people in our country, because of the different regions, they would use the gossip mirror, the stone courage or the door god to suppress evil spirits. Well, this magic sword is a mass produced Xianluo sacred weapon.

As long as it was Longpo Teacher, it could create a Magic slayer.

However, because of Longpo Teacher's level of cultivation, the demonic ability of these Magic slayer, which imitated the holy weapon, was naturally strong and weak.

But!

These are all folk superstitions! They are folk superstitions! It's a folk superstition!

Say something important three times.

Have you ever seen the people of any country, each with a sacred weapon?

Fortunately, Fang Zheng had someone with a bible.

He was also holding the mentality of a desperate doctor, planning to steal the hotel's Magic slayer as a test stone, since the hotel can be used to worship the lobby, pray for the protection of the heavenly dragon, evil and other things are blocked outside the door, it should not be an ordinary thing, right?

If the enhancement fails, it's just a waste of an ordinary rune.

In the past few days, he has been searching the internet for information, and he has been looking for two knives. One was the Magic slayer in the hotel lobby, and the other was an antique silver knife in the city museum.

The wrong silver knife, also known as the Xianluo national knife.

Magic slayer is a sacred weapon.

The wrong silver sword was the Xianluo national sword.

The war in the ancient cold weapon era was much crueler than the modern gunpowder weapons. The silver knife was made of the body of the knife, the tan of the knife, and the handle of the knife. The blood groove was close to the back of the knife. Because the hilt and scabbard were decorated with silver ornaments, it was named the wrong silver knife.

The reason why Fang Zheng didn't find the wrong silver knife in the first place was not only because the Magic slayer was close to the water, but also because he didn't know whether the rusty silver knife lying in the museum had killed anyone...

After all, Xianluo was asia, the only country that had perfectly avoided the colonial invasion of the second world war. It had not been invaded by western empires and had not fought for centuries.

The name of the magic slayer is more powerful than the wrong silver sword.

That's why he used the silver knife in the museum as a second alternative.

However, in the following time, Fang Zheng, who came to the lobby, had been having a bad plan for the Magic slayer.

After all, the goal was too big.

It was in a prominent position again.

There were people on duty in the hotel lobby 24 hours a day.

Instead, during this period, the blind monk finally asked for information about the The fragrance of a corpse's heart for him, and he finally knew how vicious the refining method of the The fragrance of a corpse's heart was. It was actually using the lives of innocent people to refine incense to satisfy the desire of evil spirits, thus lowering the ghosts to hit the wall and trapping the people in the illusionary realm.

"The ghost wall created by the The fragrance of a corpse's heart, whether it is alive or dead, cannot escape, so it is also known as the yin and yang The fragrance of a corpse's heart." The blind monk replied.

Then she typed and asked, "Brother chen, have you met the The fragrance of a corpse's heart?"

Fang Zheng didn't say much, just a casual yes.

As a result, the blind monk immediately sent a large pile of worship expression bags.

"Brother chen, how did you escape from the The fragrance of a corpse's heart?! I heard the old abbot say that because the The fragrance of a corpse's heart was killing a living person, it used people's grievances to refine incense. This body incense was not ordinary material, but a wisp of grievance. A man's resentment means that he has met a devil in the wall of a ghost attack. The resentment of ten people means that he has met ten devils. The more people he kills, the more devils the ghost attacks in the wall and the more powerful it is."

"In addition, because of being trapped in a ghost wall, the strength of the trapped is weakened, and the strength of the evil ghost is strengthened. With the ebb and flow of each other, these evil ghosts are not so easy to kill. If you don't pay attention, even a night traveler like us, whose strength is not too strong, will be trapped in it!"

Naturally, Fang Zheng would not tell the truth.

He was different from the others in the direction of his cultivation. He was full of vitality and exuberant like a furnace. He was born to be the bane of these evil spirits.

Of course, he would never reveal Yunshixiang secrets.

Back then, he was able to walk out of the wall alive, relying on elder brother Xiang to live and die in the The fragrance of a corpse's heart.

Fang Zheng was just avoiding the important and avoiding the important and vague topic of the past.

After this, the blind monk worshipped Fang Zheng even more. He began to humbly ask Fang Zheng about his cultivation. But it was obvious that Fang Zheng, a mortal of martial arts, had very limited experience and guidance for these immortal cultivators.

The blind monk was naturally not aware of all this. He was still pestering Fang Zheng, fully showing the kind of tenacity to pursue his sister, which made Fang Zheng feel a headache.

In this way, Fang Zheng sat in the lobby, with a blank answer to deal with the blind monk, while looking for an opportunity to do it. But after sitting for a few hours, Fang Zheng still couldn't find a chance. He looked at the clock in the hotel lobby. It was already 9: 30 pm and the museum was closed.

The employees were almost off work.

It was his best chance.

He immediately decided to give up the Magic slayer in the hotel lobby and go to the museum to get a better stolen silver knife.

If that old silver knife was really a peace knife and had never killed anyone, he would come back to this Magic slayer.

When the time comes, it's time to borrow the effect of the ghost hitting the wall.

However, if you can avoid the The fragrance of a corpse's heart, try not to use it.

This kind of thing is against the harmony of heaven. In this world, even ghosts and Yin de qian have come out. He is worried about whether there is merit in this world. He heard that doing more immoral things would harm the Yin de, and it is easy to have a son. Although surgery was developed these days, it was just a matter of cutting a new suture with a scalpel...

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