Fu Zangzhou's impression of Mr. Zhou's family is really bad.
More than bad, it should be said that it is disgusting.
Of course this is a subjective mood.
From an objective point of view, Zhou Langjun has killed so many people, and he deserves to die.
If the Flying Head Ghost was really tortured and killed by him, no amount of revenge would be too much now... right?
Fu Zangzhou couldn't help hesitating.
As an outsider, he has no right to stand on the moral high ground and interfere with the flying head ghost's revenge.
This hesitation left no room for meddling.
The flying head ghost moves extremely fast.
Although the means it used on Zhou Langjun were extremely cruel, it seemed that he had no intention of slowly torturing him;
All he wants is revenge!revenge!revenge!
Let the other party die in pain, in despair, and in misery!
Ghosts forcibly invade the flesh of living people.
Inside the body, the souls of the flying head ghost and Zhou Langjun are entangled as one.
Fu Zangzhou condensed his ghostly body, his fingertips moved slightly...
After all, nothing was done.
In the eyes of other people in Huafang, you can see——
Zhou Langjun's entire body was broken into pieces;
The intestines are tied into knots, and the internal organs are ground into minced meat;
There was only one head left, which was still relatively complete, rolling along with the slight shaking of the hull.
Then there was another hysterical scream, mixed with the sound of vomiting one after another.
Fu Zangzhou's vision was also stimulated by this bloody scene.
Strangely, apart from a little nausea, he didn't feel much frightened.
But I don't care about self-analysis.
The moment Zhou Langjun's soul came out of his body, the Flying Head Ghost, who was already quite weak, jumped up and bit him viciously.
And let out a fierce scream.
All the living people were shocked, their blood boiled, and blood overflowed from the corners of some people's mouths.
Fu Zangzhou responded in time, and greeted the screeching head-on with his ghost body.
The ghost power vibrates and will protect these living people.
However, after this collision, all the living people who were still awake fainted—fortunately, they were only slightly injured, and their lives were not in danger.
He turned to look at the Flying Head Ghost again.
Accompanied by a mournful howl, Zhou Langjun's dead soul was torn apart and swallowed up.
Thoroughly.
Since then, there has been no such person in the world.
Fu Zangzhou silently watched the flying head ghost who had gone berserk.
——That group of ghosts erupted with an ominous and violent aura.
Unconsciously, he tightened his five fingers grasping his skull.
Just when he was thinking about how to deal with the flying head ghost who seemed to be completely out of control, the opponent's soul body suddenly swelled.
With a shudder in his heart, Fu Zangzhou subconsciously drove all the strength in his body.
Unexpectedly...
The flying head ghost "exploded".
However, there is no lethality in the slightest.
Evil spirit, evil spirit, soaring resentment...
Flowing like water breaking a bank.
The next moment, as if attracted, the "air current" gathered again, lingering around the young man in black.
Fu Zangzhou's complexion changed slightly.
The skull in his hand shattered instantly.
This is--
Flying head ghost "suicide"?
The ghost blew up his soul body and wiped out his intelligence...
Isn't that suicide?
This kind of "suicide" is more tragic than the suicide of a living person, and it is also a hundred times more painful.
Flying head ghost...why do you do this?
It has avenged itself;
Moreover, the dead soul that devoured Zhou Langjun also regained some strength, why...
Fu Zangzhou was puzzled.
At this time, two scenes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Is it... the memory left by the flying head ghost when he was dying?
The content of the first scene is too uncomfortable, and it is five or six points more bloody than the scene before Zhou Langjun's death.
Fu Zangzhou realized that the little boy in the picture should be the original face of the flying head ghost.
For a while, I was not in the mood to find out why this flying head ghost was different from what was said in the book. He was not a woman when he was alive.
A lost child meets an "evil ghost" in human skin.
At that time, the "evil ghost" was only twelve or thirteen years old. He was handsome and kind-hearted, and easily won the boy's trust.
Afterwards...
Fu Zangzhou couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stop the behavior of the young Zhou Langjun.
However, there is nothing to do.
That's just a memory.
However, it has already happened, it cannot be changed, and it is a fact.
For a while, as a bystander outside the painting, Fu Zangzhou couldn't restrain his resentment and anger towards Zhou Langjun.
It is in vain to talk about the pain and despair of the little boy who was treated like an animal.
Lively, suffering boundless pain, until the end, ending in a boring sentence from the "evil ghost"——
"It doesn't taste like much either."
Flying head ghosts, when they die, their head and body are separated;
There was no body left in the first seven days.
Fu Zangzhou finally understands to what extent this "dead body" is "no existence"!
There are no words that can express his feelings at this moment.
The first screen disappears.
Before Fu Cangzhou could adjust his mentality, the second scene came.
The "painting style" was changed in an instant, without the gloom of the previous picture at all.
Countryside, by the river.
The child is carrying a basket and jumping up and down.
As if someone called him, he turned his head and waved, a big smile appeared on Baby Fat's face.
The picture freezes on the small farmyard not far behind him.
The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and it is very quiet.
In a moment, everything dissipated like an illusion.
It is still a boat.
Shake gently with the waves.
Fainted men and women are still awake.
Fu Zangzhou stood silently.
After a long while, he took out the sackcloth used as a burden, and wrapped the skull that was broken into several pieces.
Tentatively stuff it into the storage compartment.
Successful.
It is suddenly.
The flying head ghost really disappeared completely.
For a moment, I felt like I couldn't breathe.
Uncomfortable, and some, self-blame.
Even if all the grievances and grievances, from beginning to end, have nothing to do with him, a visitor from another world.
Fu Zangzhou couldn't help but think, if he was more powerful... No, it should be said that if he had a more correct attitude from the beginning, maybe he could redeem something?
Like not letting the Flying Head Ghost disappear?
The enemy's hatred must be avenged, but the result may not be so tragic.
In turn, he felt that he was taking it for granted.
Perhaps, for the Flying Head Ghost, since he became a fierce ghost and killed many innocent people, it is irreparable.
He could not have "died", but after taking revenge, he chose to self-destruct.
Is it... seeking benevolence?
Fu Zangzhou smiled wryly.
No matter what the Flying Head Ghost was asking for, his "task" was really bad.
It is always said that reality is not a game. In the final analysis, the subconscious still has a somewhat "game" mentality.
The task bar shows that "Sub-quest ([-])" has been completed.
But he didn't even have any interest in receiving the reward.
Down-hearted.
Fu Zangzhou leaned against the wooden pillars of the boat, his eyes half closed.
He needs to think about it carefully and seriously.
Suddenly aware of something strange, he opened his eyes again, the evil spirit lingering around him for a long time, gradually gathered, and turned into an... owl?
Slightly stunned.
Subconsciously looked at the system panel.
The third row of the skill column lights up: Yu Ling.
This is not in the game.
There are indeed owls in the game, but they do not belong to the skills of the controller;
It's a kind of "neutral creature" on the map, and its position is biased towards the controller.
Games aside and not mentioned.
Look at the details——
The so-called "spirit control" refers to some pure energy bodies, with a hint of aura, transformed into a special ghost-like existence through the technique of control spirit, most of which are in the form of animals.
There are many uses of spirit control, the most basic ones are used for tracking, reporting, etc.;
According to the needs, the master separates a trace of spiritual consciousness and attaches it to Yu Ling, so that he can "feel" with him;
If the spirit control is continuously cultivated, the spirit control can be transformed into thousands of avatars, and its uses will become more and more extensive;
The spirit control in the form of raptors and beasts often has good attack power;
In case the spirit control is broken up, even if the master attaches a trace of spiritual consciousness, he will not be truly traumatized;
However, as long as that trace of aura is retained, Yuling can be re-cultivated.
Fu Zangzhou is most concerned about...
Although Yu Ling is a kind of ghost without intelligence, if he is willing to give up the treasures of heaven and earth and cultivate it carefully, he may transform into a real ghost one day!
The mood that was too heavy to breathe was relaxed for a moment.
The boy raised his hand to caress the owl's feathers, and was rubbed affectionately by the other party.
There was a slight smile on the face that had been expressionless all the time: "Little cat, do you want to give you a name? Hmm..." Suddenly remembered something, and said instead, "Choosing a name is very important, you have to think carefully about it."
This owl, or spirit-controlling, cannot be said to have been transformed by a flying-headed ghost;
But the glimmer of inspiration came from the flying head ghost.
If one day, Yu Ling has spiritual wisdom, can he be regarded as the "reincarnation" of the flying head ghost?
As for that day...
Fu Zangzhou thought, he will definitely nurture this spirit master well.
He doesn't have Tiancaidibao now, but if he is serious about the task, after leveling up, he can buy what he needs at the System Chamber of Commerce if he saves enough Ming coins.
At this moment, the young ghost king suddenly had a heavy thing called "responsibility".
He has no relationship with the Flying Head Ghost, and he has no position or ability to help;
But now, this owl is his spirit control.
There's nothing wrong with being the master's pamper Yu Ling, right?
Fu Zangzhou held the owl in his arms, and slowly stroked its back feathers.
The mood caused by Feitougui and Zhou Langjun gradually calmed down.
There was a noise from the shore, and it seemed that someone had finally discovered that something was wrong here.
Stop staying.
Glancing at the comatose people, Fu Zangzhou didn't think for three seconds, and raised his hand to perform a small method.
When these people wake up, they will feel that what just happened was a dream.
It's not that I don't have no memory, it just feels "unreal".
Fu Zangzhou doesn't have many spells, so he can only do this.
Immediately, flying Yu Ling, he turned into a light mist.
He left without a sound, just as no one knew of his arrival.
At the foot of Baishan Mountain, there are random graves.
In the middle of the night, the boy walked slowly among the tombs.
The owl hovered and croaked "coo-coo".
The dark shadows of the trees, with their teeth and claws open, look like ghosts and ghosts.
The air that is invisible to the naked eye, like a trickle, was absorbed by the young man into his body.
To some extent, it can also be said that he was "eaten".
There is no more nausea when I cursed the system in the past.
These qi contain the power of evil spirits, which can be summed up as a "bad luck".
If a living person is infected, they will be in constant misfortune.
The most important thing is that the evil spirit here is about to condense into a real ghost.
These ghosts absorb countless evil spirits, and once they are born, they will cause bloody storms and countless human tragedies.
Therefore, after Fu Zangzhou arrived, he "swallowed" him without much hesitation.
——Finally began to have the consciousness and responsibility of "Ghost King".If the system is conscious, I am afraid it will also feel gratified!
Besides, Fu Zangzhou, what are you doing in the middle of the night in this random graveyard in the outskirts of the city?
I saw him standing in front of a puddle, making a mysterious gesture with one hand.
A few broken bones flew out suddenly and landed on the floating sackcloth.
Suddenly let out a breath.
The boy's face relaxes almost invisibly: "It's finally all set."
It is the remains of the flying head ghost.
The child died terribly.
As the only person who now knows the consequences of the past, he wants to do the little things he can.
The first step is to collect the corpse, and then find a good place for the other party to bury;
The second thing...
By controlling the spirit, he found the home of the flying head ghost.
It's not far away, it's on a Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Qinzhou.
Using the newly-acquired dreaming technique, I entrusted the family with a dream... It's a beautiful lie.
More than bad, it should be said that it is disgusting.
Of course this is a subjective mood.
From an objective point of view, Zhou Langjun has killed so many people, and he deserves to die.
If the Flying Head Ghost was really tortured and killed by him, no amount of revenge would be too much now... right?
Fu Zangzhou couldn't help hesitating.
As an outsider, he has no right to stand on the moral high ground and interfere with the flying head ghost's revenge.
This hesitation left no room for meddling.
The flying head ghost moves extremely fast.
Although the means it used on Zhou Langjun were extremely cruel, it seemed that he had no intention of slowly torturing him;
All he wants is revenge!revenge!revenge!
Let the other party die in pain, in despair, and in misery!
Ghosts forcibly invade the flesh of living people.
Inside the body, the souls of the flying head ghost and Zhou Langjun are entangled as one.
Fu Zangzhou condensed his ghostly body, his fingertips moved slightly...
After all, nothing was done.
In the eyes of other people in Huafang, you can see——
Zhou Langjun's entire body was broken into pieces;
The intestines are tied into knots, and the internal organs are ground into minced meat;
There was only one head left, which was still relatively complete, rolling along with the slight shaking of the hull.
Then there was another hysterical scream, mixed with the sound of vomiting one after another.
Fu Zangzhou's vision was also stimulated by this bloody scene.
Strangely, apart from a little nausea, he didn't feel much frightened.
But I don't care about self-analysis.
The moment Zhou Langjun's soul came out of his body, the Flying Head Ghost, who was already quite weak, jumped up and bit him viciously.
And let out a fierce scream.
All the living people were shocked, their blood boiled, and blood overflowed from the corners of some people's mouths.
Fu Zangzhou responded in time, and greeted the screeching head-on with his ghost body.
The ghost power vibrates and will protect these living people.
However, after this collision, all the living people who were still awake fainted—fortunately, they were only slightly injured, and their lives were not in danger.
He turned to look at the Flying Head Ghost again.
Accompanied by a mournful howl, Zhou Langjun's dead soul was torn apart and swallowed up.
Thoroughly.
Since then, there has been no such person in the world.
Fu Zangzhou silently watched the flying head ghost who had gone berserk.
——That group of ghosts erupted with an ominous and violent aura.
Unconsciously, he tightened his five fingers grasping his skull.
Just when he was thinking about how to deal with the flying head ghost who seemed to be completely out of control, the opponent's soul body suddenly swelled.
With a shudder in his heart, Fu Zangzhou subconsciously drove all the strength in his body.
Unexpectedly...
The flying head ghost "exploded".
However, there is no lethality in the slightest.
Evil spirit, evil spirit, soaring resentment...
Flowing like water breaking a bank.
The next moment, as if attracted, the "air current" gathered again, lingering around the young man in black.
Fu Zangzhou's complexion changed slightly.
The skull in his hand shattered instantly.
This is--
Flying head ghost "suicide"?
The ghost blew up his soul body and wiped out his intelligence...
Isn't that suicide?
This kind of "suicide" is more tragic than the suicide of a living person, and it is also a hundred times more painful.
Flying head ghost...why do you do this?
It has avenged itself;
Moreover, the dead soul that devoured Zhou Langjun also regained some strength, why...
Fu Zangzhou was puzzled.
At this time, two scenes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Is it... the memory left by the flying head ghost when he was dying?
The content of the first scene is too uncomfortable, and it is five or six points more bloody than the scene before Zhou Langjun's death.
Fu Zangzhou realized that the little boy in the picture should be the original face of the flying head ghost.
For a while, I was not in the mood to find out why this flying head ghost was different from what was said in the book. He was not a woman when he was alive.
A lost child meets an "evil ghost" in human skin.
At that time, the "evil ghost" was only twelve or thirteen years old. He was handsome and kind-hearted, and easily won the boy's trust.
Afterwards...
Fu Zangzhou couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stop the behavior of the young Zhou Langjun.
However, there is nothing to do.
That's just a memory.
However, it has already happened, it cannot be changed, and it is a fact.
For a while, as a bystander outside the painting, Fu Zangzhou couldn't restrain his resentment and anger towards Zhou Langjun.
It is in vain to talk about the pain and despair of the little boy who was treated like an animal.
Lively, suffering boundless pain, until the end, ending in a boring sentence from the "evil ghost"——
"It doesn't taste like much either."
Flying head ghosts, when they die, their head and body are separated;
There was no body left in the first seven days.
Fu Zangzhou finally understands to what extent this "dead body" is "no existence"!
There are no words that can express his feelings at this moment.
The first screen disappears.
Before Fu Cangzhou could adjust his mentality, the second scene came.
The "painting style" was changed in an instant, without the gloom of the previous picture at all.
Countryside, by the river.
The child is carrying a basket and jumping up and down.
As if someone called him, he turned his head and waved, a big smile appeared on Baby Fat's face.
The picture freezes on the small farmyard not far behind him.
The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and it is very quiet.
In a moment, everything dissipated like an illusion.
It is still a boat.
Shake gently with the waves.
Fainted men and women are still awake.
Fu Zangzhou stood silently.
After a long while, he took out the sackcloth used as a burden, and wrapped the skull that was broken into several pieces.
Tentatively stuff it into the storage compartment.
Successful.
It is suddenly.
The flying head ghost really disappeared completely.
For a moment, I felt like I couldn't breathe.
Uncomfortable, and some, self-blame.
Even if all the grievances and grievances, from beginning to end, have nothing to do with him, a visitor from another world.
Fu Zangzhou couldn't help but think, if he was more powerful... No, it should be said that if he had a more correct attitude from the beginning, maybe he could redeem something?
Like not letting the Flying Head Ghost disappear?
The enemy's hatred must be avenged, but the result may not be so tragic.
In turn, he felt that he was taking it for granted.
Perhaps, for the Flying Head Ghost, since he became a fierce ghost and killed many innocent people, it is irreparable.
He could not have "died", but after taking revenge, he chose to self-destruct.
Is it... seeking benevolence?
Fu Zangzhou smiled wryly.
No matter what the Flying Head Ghost was asking for, his "task" was really bad.
It is always said that reality is not a game. In the final analysis, the subconscious still has a somewhat "game" mentality.
The task bar shows that "Sub-quest ([-])" has been completed.
But he didn't even have any interest in receiving the reward.
Down-hearted.
Fu Zangzhou leaned against the wooden pillars of the boat, his eyes half closed.
He needs to think about it carefully and seriously.
Suddenly aware of something strange, he opened his eyes again, the evil spirit lingering around him for a long time, gradually gathered, and turned into an... owl?
Slightly stunned.
Subconsciously looked at the system panel.
The third row of the skill column lights up: Yu Ling.
This is not in the game.
There are indeed owls in the game, but they do not belong to the skills of the controller;
It's a kind of "neutral creature" on the map, and its position is biased towards the controller.
Games aside and not mentioned.
Look at the details——
The so-called "spirit control" refers to some pure energy bodies, with a hint of aura, transformed into a special ghost-like existence through the technique of control spirit, most of which are in the form of animals.
There are many uses of spirit control, the most basic ones are used for tracking, reporting, etc.;
According to the needs, the master separates a trace of spiritual consciousness and attaches it to Yu Ling, so that he can "feel" with him;
If the spirit control is continuously cultivated, the spirit control can be transformed into thousands of avatars, and its uses will become more and more extensive;
The spirit control in the form of raptors and beasts often has good attack power;
In case the spirit control is broken up, even if the master attaches a trace of spiritual consciousness, he will not be truly traumatized;
However, as long as that trace of aura is retained, Yuling can be re-cultivated.
Fu Zangzhou is most concerned about...
Although Yu Ling is a kind of ghost without intelligence, if he is willing to give up the treasures of heaven and earth and cultivate it carefully, he may transform into a real ghost one day!
The mood that was too heavy to breathe was relaxed for a moment.
The boy raised his hand to caress the owl's feathers, and was rubbed affectionately by the other party.
There was a slight smile on the face that had been expressionless all the time: "Little cat, do you want to give you a name? Hmm..." Suddenly remembered something, and said instead, "Choosing a name is very important, you have to think carefully about it."
This owl, or spirit-controlling, cannot be said to have been transformed by a flying-headed ghost;
But the glimmer of inspiration came from the flying head ghost.
If one day, Yu Ling has spiritual wisdom, can he be regarded as the "reincarnation" of the flying head ghost?
As for that day...
Fu Zangzhou thought, he will definitely nurture this spirit master well.
He doesn't have Tiancaidibao now, but if he is serious about the task, after leveling up, he can buy what he needs at the System Chamber of Commerce if he saves enough Ming coins.
At this moment, the young ghost king suddenly had a heavy thing called "responsibility".
He has no relationship with the Flying Head Ghost, and he has no position or ability to help;
But now, this owl is his spirit control.
There's nothing wrong with being the master's pamper Yu Ling, right?
Fu Zangzhou held the owl in his arms, and slowly stroked its back feathers.
The mood caused by Feitougui and Zhou Langjun gradually calmed down.
There was a noise from the shore, and it seemed that someone had finally discovered that something was wrong here.
Stop staying.
Glancing at the comatose people, Fu Zangzhou didn't think for three seconds, and raised his hand to perform a small method.
When these people wake up, they will feel that what just happened was a dream.
It's not that I don't have no memory, it just feels "unreal".
Fu Zangzhou doesn't have many spells, so he can only do this.
Immediately, flying Yu Ling, he turned into a light mist.
He left without a sound, just as no one knew of his arrival.
At the foot of Baishan Mountain, there are random graves.
In the middle of the night, the boy walked slowly among the tombs.
The owl hovered and croaked "coo-coo".
The dark shadows of the trees, with their teeth and claws open, look like ghosts and ghosts.
The air that is invisible to the naked eye, like a trickle, was absorbed by the young man into his body.
To some extent, it can also be said that he was "eaten".
There is no more nausea when I cursed the system in the past.
These qi contain the power of evil spirits, which can be summed up as a "bad luck".
If a living person is infected, they will be in constant misfortune.
The most important thing is that the evil spirit here is about to condense into a real ghost.
These ghosts absorb countless evil spirits, and once they are born, they will cause bloody storms and countless human tragedies.
Therefore, after Fu Zangzhou arrived, he "swallowed" him without much hesitation.
——Finally began to have the consciousness and responsibility of "Ghost King".If the system is conscious, I am afraid it will also feel gratified!
Besides, Fu Zangzhou, what are you doing in the middle of the night in this random graveyard in the outskirts of the city?
I saw him standing in front of a puddle, making a mysterious gesture with one hand.
A few broken bones flew out suddenly and landed on the floating sackcloth.
Suddenly let out a breath.
The boy's face relaxes almost invisibly: "It's finally all set."
It is the remains of the flying head ghost.
The child died terribly.
As the only person who now knows the consequences of the past, he wants to do the little things he can.
The first step is to collect the corpse, and then find a good place for the other party to bury;
The second thing...
By controlling the spirit, he found the home of the flying head ghost.
It's not far away, it's on a Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Qinzhou.
Using the newly-acquired dreaming technique, I entrusted the family with a dream... It's a beautiful lie.
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