Strange recovery: I destroy all evil with my body

Fangzheng was also very moved when he saw the praise of everyone on the Internet, but he was not immersed in this kind of emotion.

In fact, to be honest, the reason why he worked so hard to kill the evil spirits was not all to protect the human beings on the celestial sphere, but also his own selfishness.

Just like the system said, if the aura of the planet has been revived today, there will definitely be more and more ghosts, zombies, or other species in the future, and their abilities will become stronger and stronger. Society survives.

Strong strength is a must!
So the reason why he worked so hard to kill the evil spirits was mainly for his own future.

Thinking of this, he opened the personal panel again.

【Host】: Founder
[Cultivation method]: Mysterious-level middle-level fudoming king body (100/500)

Profound Rank Intermediate Dragon Elephant Town Demon Leg (0/500)

Profound Rank Intermediate Arhat Conquering Demon Fist (0/500)

Mysterious Grade Intermediate Grade 0 Broken Landslide (500/[-])

[Ability]: True Eye of Spiritual Exploration (0/10000)

Dreaming (0/10000)

[Weapon]: Middle-grade spiritual weapon golden lightsaber (0/500)

【Spiritual Power】; LV12 (0/400)

[Energy Points]: 0
The 200 points of energy he got from killing zombies last time were added to the newly acquired skill Bajibeng. In an instant, Bajibeng was promoted from the advanced level of the yellow rank to the intermediate level of the mysterious rank.

With these methods, he can be invincible in the face of the evil spirits that appear today, but this is mainly because the spiritual energy has not recovered for a long time, and these things are not strong enough. After a long time, they will naturally be difficult to deal with.

So he must become stronger before these things become stronger!
Thinking like this, he started searching the Internet for recent supernatural videos and news, but to his disappointment, there were none, and even a few words appeared in some places, which were quickly deleted by the official.

Fangzheng knew that this was because the government had already noticed this change, otherwise how could this kind of video that was just for fun be suddenly deleted.

After searching for half an hour, he couldn't find anything, and Fangzheng didn't bother to look any further. Remembering that the toilet puller at home was broken, he simply went out to buy a toilet puller.

……

"La la la la, I am a little painter who sells newspapers. I am not afraid of rain or shine..."

On the way, Fangzheng was humming a tune while watching the beautiful scenery around him. I have to say that the environment of the free apartment provided to him by the system is not bad. The community is full of green plants, and the air is extremely fresh. Can make people head over.

"Xiao Fang, are you going grocery shopping?"

Security guard Liu Jianxiong greeted Fang Zheng with a smile, and at the same time kept looking at Fang Zheng, nodding secretly.

He looks good, and he is kind. The main reason is that he can live in this community, and his family conditions are definitely not bad. If he can be my son-in-law...

As Liu Jianxiong thought about it, the smile on his face became even more enthusiastic.

Fangzheng naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so he greeted him with a smile, nodded and was about to leave.

But just as he walked out of the gate of the community, a man suddenly rushed over and hugged him, yelling.

"Don't go out, she's back, don't go out, she will kill you!"

The man is about 40 years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his eyes are full of panic, his hair is messy, and his expression is extremely flustered. He looks like a mentally abnormal person.

Seeing this, Liu Jianxiong hurried over, yelling, "What are you doing? Get out of here!"

As he said that, he was about to beat the man with the baton in his hand. Seeing this, Fangzheng hurriedly stopped him, then looked at the man with a flustered expression and said, "You said she's back? Who is she?"

He stared into the man's eyes, wanting to see if the man showed signs of lying, if he was someone sent by the special department of the state to mess with him.

Yet men just repeat it over and over.

"She's back, she's back, she killed Ma Chuang, and she's coming to kill me soon, and you can't escape!"

The man's eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen something terrible, after a howl, he got up and ran away.

Fangzheng stared blankly at the other party's leaving figure. He pondered for a moment, then turned around and thanked Liu Jianxiong, "Thank you Uncle Liu for your help. I still have something to do, so I'll go get busy first."

Liu Jianxiong nodded and warned at the same time; "Xiao Fang, don't run around these few days. Something bad happened recently. I heard people say it's haunted. Come back early if you have nothing to do."

After thanking the other party for his kindness, Fangzheng turned around and left.

In a remote alley, the man was picking up the trash can just now, when suddenly a big hand grabbed him from behind.

"Ah! Don't kill me! Ma Chuang and Shitou forced me to do it. It has nothing to do with me. Please forgive me!"

The man waved his hands wildly, and was so frightened that he peed on his pants.

"Brother Long, it's me! Little Stone!"

A middle-aged man with a crew cut asked while shaking his body, "What's wrong with you? Why did Brother Chuang die suddenly?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the man suddenly burst into tears and said in horror; "Little Stone, she's back, she's back for revenge, Brother Chuang is dead, I can't run, you can't run, we all run away!" No!"

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Shitou's face changed. He slapped the man's face, then grabbed the man's hair with one hand, and dragged him into the car.

And not long after the two left, a young man in short sleeves walked over. The young man had doubts on his face. But he still couldn't feel the slightest chill, instead he felt like there was a burning fire in his body.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't bother to care about what happened. What he wanted was that once an evil spirit appeared tonight, he would kill the evil spirit to gain energy points. As for other things, it was out of his control.

……

In the middle of the night, in the Qingshan Temple outside Yuncheng City, a man named Shi Shi and a man he called Brother Long were kneeling in front of the Buddha statue. An old monk and a dozen young monks were chanting sutras and beating wooden fish.

Shitou glanced at Brother Long, who had become crazy, and asked the old monk cautiously, "Master, can we get through this pass safely?"

The old monk opened his eyes sharply. He nodded and said, "As long as you are sincerely repentant and willing to convert to Buddhism, the poor monk will keep you safe."

Shitou was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately nodded and said, "We have truly repented and are willing to convert to Buddhism. As long as the host can help me get through this test, I am willing to give half of my family property to the host!"

The old monk shook his head and said with a normal expression; "It's not for the poor monk. The poor monk is a monk. The six senses are pure. What do you want your property to do? It's for the Buddha, to shape a golden body for the Buddha, so that the Buddha's light can be better. Shine on the world! Save the world!"

Shitou immediately nodded and said, "I'm speechless, so don't blame the host!"

The old monk nodded, and continued to lead the young monk to recite scriptures, while Shi Shi came to Brother Long and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, Brother Long, there is an abbot here, as long as that stinky woman comes here, she will be wiped out!"

There was a cold and smug smile on his face, while Brother Long beside him said insanely; "No, she won't let us go, we killed her husband and her, she won't let us go !"

Shitou's expression darkened instantly when he heard the words. He ignored the crazy old brother, but said viciously, "It's not our fault, it's their fault. If you dare to block our way of making money, you must die!"

In the main hall, the big Buddha covered in gold powder is full of smiles. On the surrounding murals, angry and bewildered arhats are staring at the hall. The old monk closed his eyes tightly and led a group of young monks to chant scriptures non-stop.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the door of the temple was suddenly opened wide, and there were miserable cries outside the house. Amidst the cries, a woman in a white cheongsam was walking towards the hall step by step with a paper umbrella in her hand.