After leaving the Yu family, Wu Chong did not return to Heifeng Village.
Instead, he went to the first location given to him by Mr. Yu, which was the 'talent' closest to him. According to Mr. Yu's description, this guy was an older generation of strong men belonging to the Chen family. He went crazy because he lost control of his power after devouring other demons.
dropped.
It was dark, moonless, and windy.
The wooden plaques made a squeaking sound on the street. This is an old-fashioned street, and the buildings on both sides still retain the style of the Republic of China.
"It should be right this time."
Mr. Yu walked in front, eager to show off.
Just now, he and Wu Chong traveled to six places. As a result, the people inside were either dead or assimilated by demons. Some even changed places, and now there is no one who can be gathered together. This seventh person is
The ones he found after careful selection were the ones most likely to survive to this day.
"Knock on the door."
Wu Chong waved his hand, not particularly surprised by this result.
The people he asked Mr. Yu to find were originally a group of people who had problems in that era. After such a long time, they are still alive. It is not surprising that the search failed.
I glanced at the marble building in front of me, Mansion No. 444.
The address is correct.
Bang!
Mr. Yu stepped forward and kicked the door open.
This house is the territory of a small family. Unlike the Yu family, which is a reclusive family, many members of the small family are mixed in the world. The various legends that are often circulated in movies and TV series are basically them.
Made by humans.
"Is someone coming to die again?"
A cold voice came over,
Hearing the sound, Mr. Yu perked up.
Finally saw a living person!
Wu Chong was also a little surprised. Before, he thought he would run away like the previous times, but he didn't expect that he would actually find someone this time.
A gust of cold wind blew out of the house. Unlike the sulfurous breath of other demons, the demonic power in the house belonged to the realm of ice, which was different from most conventional demons.
"Haha, I'm not here to die, but to give you a chance."
Mr. Yu laughed loudly and walked in first. Wu Chong also followed.
As soon as the two of them entered the door, the door behind them closed automatically with a bang.
Only then did the two of them notice the scene inside the mansion. The inside and outside seemed to be two different worlds. There was frost everywhere in the house, and a forest-blue chill filled the entire mansion. The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house was at least forty degrees.
In the main hall at the front, just like the living room in the old TV, there are two rows of wooden chairs, with one in the middle.
It was densely packed with people.
In addition to the people sitting on the chairs, there were three rows standing behind them, from old to young, from men to women. They were spread throughout the room. The only strange thing was that the two of them broke in from the outside, and there was no one inside the room.
Not a single movement, not even a blink of an eye.
These people are all dead.
Sitting there, he was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Old Ghost Fang, you are indeed not dead yet."
It seemed that this was not the first time that Mr. Yu came here. His eyes only stayed on the dead ice sculptures for a moment, and then he looked at the position of the Grand Master's chair directly above.
Sitting there was an old man wearing a black and gold gown, and his hair style was from the last century. The old man was sitting quietly on the Taishi chair, holding two iron balls in his hands.
At first glance, this man looks no different from other dead ice sculptures, but upon closer inspection, you will find that all the cold air in the room is radiating from his body.
He is the owner of this house!
The source of demonic aura.
"Old Ghost Yu?"
The look in Fang Laogui's eyes on the Supreme Master's chair finally changed, and his eyes moved a bit.
"Aren't you crazy?"
"Haha, as an old friend, I will come to give you a chance as soon as I recover."
While talking, Mr. Yu walked forward, grabbed two dead ice sculptures and threw them aside. Then he pulled out a chair and asked Wu Chong to sit on it first, and then he sat down next to him.
Old Ghost Fang just watched the whole process.
He didn't say anything about Mr. Yu's behavior of throwing his "family" away, he just waited quietly.
He knew that Mr. Yu would not come to him to chat for nothing.
"What opportunity are you talking about?"
It wasn't until Wu Chong and the others sat down that Old Ghost Fang asked.
What he wanted to ask most was how Mr. Yu returned to normal. His current state was similar to that of Mr. Yu before. Although he was still alive, he couldn't leave the mansion at all. Except for the waking hours on cloudy nights, other
At that time, he was like the ice sculpture in the house, like a dead body.
"Joining Black Wind Village and following the master is your best opportunity." Mr. Yu said as he turned sideways, indicating that Wu Chong was the real talker.
"What?"
Old Ghost Fang was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly.
The head of the demon family who is so good to me ran out to become a bandit with you?
"You want me to be a bandit?"
Fang Laogui glanced at Wu Chong, and then gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask. He tested it when Wu Chong came in. Although this young man also had a mysterious aura, it was not strong. The most likely possibility is that he
He deceived Mr. Yu, who was not very normal in the first place, and made him a free thug.
'Sure enough, this old ghost hasn't recovered yet, and his brain is still abnormal!'
"you are not willing?"
Wu Chong stood up and walked to the middle of the room, feeling the slightest bit of cold air invading his pores.
Seeing him showing no resistance, Fang Laogui became more and more sure of his guess.
He can't even feel the cold air in the room. His strength is too far behind. Is this kind of person worthy of subduing him?
I thought it was a hope, but I didn't expect it to be a joke.
Also, how could there be anyone in this world?
Bang!
A black shadow flashed past and suddenly appeared in front of Old Ghost Fang.
It's that young man's hand!
A terrifying force was transmitted from his throat, and his ice sculpture body, which weighed thousands of kilograms, was forcibly lifted up by this man.
"what are you doing!"
Old ghost Fang was frightened and angry.
He was shocked that he had made a mistake, and he was angry at the other party's casual attitude. It felt like he could suppress him by raising his hand, which made the pride in his heart suddenly come out. How can I say it?
For those who have been the head of the family, unlike Mr. Yu who has seen the power of the demon in human skin, for Mr. Fang, he believes in his own power more.
Click!
There was a sound of breaking ice crystals.
The ice sculpture held by Wu Chong instantly exploded into countless pieces.
In an instant, all the ice sculptures in the room seemed to come alive, and all the ice sculptures looked at Wu Chong.
Duh duh duh!!
Densely packed ice needles emerged from all directions and fiercely bombarded Wu Chong in the middle. Under the covering attack, even Mr. Yu was not spared. It can be seen that Mr. Fang's ruthlessness and decisiveness can be dealt with in one move.
When it came to everyone, even Mr. Yu's possible support was predicted in advance by him.
But soon, Fang Old Ghost, who was resurrected from another corpse, was no longer calm.
All the ice needles flying towards Wu Chong were blocked by a layer of black human skin, without even scratching the skin. Not only that, Mr. Yu next to him was also an old man who was not afraid of being hurt at all.
The way it arrived.
"That's it?"
The black human skin flows like asphalt, slowly dripping down, revealing a semicircular face.