Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 315 Uprising ([-])

Fang Zhuo had an agreement with Zheng Jie, the spy.

The two knew each other before their lives.There is a small sect that is not known, and the old sect Qingyumen, which should have no friendship.

But Fang Zhuo's life is loyal and courageous, and his temperament is forthright, and he likes to make friends with all parties.The talent is good, and he has won the approval of many major disciples in his life.

So many disciples had some friendship with him at that time.It happened that Zheng Jie of Qingyumen was also in this range.

The two have had a brief cooperation in some secret realms. Both sides have a good impression. They think they are not in the pool.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were buried here by coincidence, and they were also trapped in this curse together.At the beginning, the two did not accept their fate, and were tired of running around trying to find a way to get out.Coincidentally, they never saw each other.

It wasn't until a chance encounter ten years ago that Fang Zhuo discovered this former friend.But the old man was paid in the city lord's mansion, and he was involved in a shady secret group.

As a result, the contact between the two of them was very infrequent.

Later, Zheng Jie found clues and came to the door before reconnecting.Zheng Jie volunteered to undertake the undercover job, but Fang Zhuo didn't know much about him.

For so many years, Fang Zhuo didn't know that this old man still had a junior brother.It's so deep.

Fang Zhuo was a little emotional.

He carefully opened the thick stack of letters.And all the living dead in the room were staring at the letter in his hand, very curious, wanting to know what the other party brought.

The stationery was manipulated.

It was done by Zheng Jie.

This is the secret method that the two of them cooperated to obtain in the secret realm. There are probably not many people in this world who can solve it. Probably only he and the dead Zheng Jie know it.

So the moment he touched the stationery, he believed the other party's words.I believe this is indeed what Zheng Jie meant.

The letters were layered on top of each other, and they should have used some kind of magic. When Fang Zhuo opened the letter, a slightly smaller light gray paper came out.

Fang Zhuo didn't rush to look at the letter in his hand first, and carefully picked up the envelope that had fallen on the ground and tucked it into the placket, as if he had no intention of opening it.

For some reason, Ningxia looked at his expression and felt that the other party seemed to know something. Qingming and clearness filled his brows.But his initial surprise, seriousness and suspicion, did not seem like a fake.

Ningxia, who could not understand the development of the plot, had to continue to "watch".

From the angle of Ningxia, Fang Zhuo's complexion can be seen changing very fast.Shocked, bewildered, suspicious and even a hint of indistinct fear flashed across the face quickly.The shriveled hand holding the letter was shaking, showing the owner's mood.

fear?At first Ningxia thought it was her mistake.However, that expression has always been hidden in the eyes, not obvious, but it cannot be ignored.Only then did she realize that the other party was really scared.

What kind of information actually made the carefree Fang Zhuo start to be afraid.

Ningxia has always known the mentality of these living dead.

Everyone felt that they were already dead anyway. Even if they went out from here, they would definitely be killed by the demons of the people outside. It would be better to die completely.

And because of some speculation, they don't know if they can really get out of here, maybe without the support of some unknown force, they may not be able to hold on for a second and then disappear.

After all, none of the dead people in the world they knew lived like this.Only they do this here.

So all the zombies here are holding bare feet and are not afraid of wet shoes. They die sooner or later anyway, and the final result is that they cannot live.The living dead are just their excessive gestures, by no means final gestures.

They only care if they can finally reclaim their soul from an unknown existence and gain true freedom?After all, only if you have a complete soul can you get a pass to the underworld.

Those with incomplete souls can only become lonely ghosts or annihilated between heaven and earth.At that time, even the next life will be their extravagant hope.

So the living dead here are almost not afraid of death.They are only afraid that their death is worthless and silent, so they have to fight their fate.

What kind of news made Fang Zhuo, who was not afraid of the sky, show a look of fear.What news did the fellow Taoist called Zheng Jie bring.

Without him.

He told Fang Zhuo an extremely frightening secret, about the conspiracy here, about their fate.It's so sensational, even just a few words are enough to make Fang Zhuo shudder.

Although there have been countless terrible guesses before, and they have also caught some tails from sporadic things, they are not exact information.But Zheng Jie's letter said this. It not only confirmed some of their views, but also brought them another piece of information that could almost defeat them and make everyone unable to turn around.

At this moment, how much he hoped that what Zheng Jie said was false.Because if it is true, none of them have a chance of winning, and they will all be dragged into the bottomless darkness.

He Ming looked at Fang Zhuo worriedly: "What's wrong?" Although they were sitting close together, He Ming couldn't see the lettering on the letter.I don't know what spell the other party used, even if I opened my eyes, I could only see a blur of black marks.

Fang Zhuo's unusual emotions caused him to be uneasy, and with the hexagrams he had calculated earlier, his heart was also extremely uneasy.

Fang Zhuo's fingertips were out of control and almost pierced a corner of the letter. He woke up, quickly released his red fingers, and said in a daze, "It's nothing. I just saw what he wrote and remembered some of the acquaintances in the past. The picture is just a little sad."

He Ming knew that Fang Zhuo and Zheng Jie had some friendship, but he didn't know the depth of their relationship.

Fang Zhuo's obviously strange emotions naturally aroused everyone's suspicion. Seeing him say this, he dispelled the doubts in his heart with half-belief.

The hall soon regained its peace, at least on the surface.

After Fang Zhuo was "sad", he quickly returned to normal.He gently pulled the new member to speak, and accepted him.

He patted the other person on the shoulder and said something sincere and sincere, which moved the little boy so much.He also bluntly said that Zheng Jie is a very brave and chivalrous monk, and talked about some things he met with him in the past.For the time being, the young living dead who were still in grief were coaxed.

Many of the living dead were also quickly normalized, as if Fang Zhuo, who was just sad, temporarily dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Of course, Ningxia, who watched the whole process and read all the dog-blood TV series, said, sad?Who believes this nonsense, she doesn't believe it anyway.

(End of this chapter)