Fu Yang had never dared to imagine that a person would be burned into such a terrifying state by fire.
There was not a trace of intact skin on the entire face of the person in front of me.
They were all wrinkled, disgusting, rotten flesh, as if wax had solidified after melting. There were also many traces of stitches on it, which might be scarier than ordinary ghosts.
But he is indeed a great living person!
Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat, made a gesture of covering his crotch with his paws: "Oh my God! It hurts my big balls. This is so ugly!"
I ignored this disrespectful guy's complaints.
Fu Yang, Ah Huang, and Wei Ke all had shocked looks on their faces.
A thunderbolt flashed through his mind, and he almost blurted it out.
"Li Jinyi...you are really Li Jinyi! Thirty years ago, you were not burned to death in the fire at No. 44 Bridges Street, right?! Were you seriously injured like this?"
At this moment, combine various signs and speculations.
If Fu Yang and the others still can't guess the true identity of the person in front of them, then their IQ may really be a waste of time...
At this moment, the fog covering his face was broken by Wei Ke's sword, revealing the ugly and severely burned man in black.
The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
He said in a low and hoarse voice: "Damn it! I am not Li Jinyi, listen up. My current name is Zhao An. He is the adopted son of the previous head of the Asakura family in Japan. In the future, I will become
The overlord of the supernatural world!”
Zhao An?
Is the Asakura family member of the Onmyoji family in Japan a fanatic?
Overlord of the supernatural world?
The series of information that came out of his mouth surprised Fu Yang and others.
Everything is almost clear!
Thirty years ago, Li Jinyi did not die in that fire. Instead, he was somehow saved by the Japanese Onmyoji. Thirty years later, he came back...
But why did he wait until thirty years to come back, and why did he kidnap Li Jinyu's family of three?
It stands to reason that they are brothers who have depended on each other since childhood, and they have a very good relationship.
Could it be that there was another hidden reason behind the fire that year?!
The expression on Fu Yang's face changed rapidly, as the three men and a cat and the extremely ugly Zhao An faced each other.
The two sides were silent for a few seconds.
Ah Huang took a step forward, pointed at Zhao An and said, "I don't care who you are or what grudges you have with Li Jinyu. These are old things and have nothing to do with Li Yiran. Let her go!"
Zhao An was stunned.
He stared at Ah Huang with his blood-red eyes, and then laughed loudly: "It turns out that she is the admirer of that little girl. What a pity, what a pity. She must die too! Not only must she die, but she must also sacrifice herself to help me gain
The ultimate power! Boy, give up on this idea."
If he only faced Fu Yang and Ah Huang, Zhao An would naturally not be afraid.
But when Wei Ke appeared, the pressure brought by a ghost king made him feel that there was no need to carry it to death!
"Hmph! You want to save Li Jinyu's family? You're dreaming! Just wait and collect the bodies. Hahaha."
Zhao An laughed loudly.
After casting an Onmyoji spell, two pairs of illusory bird wings grew directly from the shoulder blades on his back.
With a sudden blow, the whole person jumped into the air and flew towards the outside of the orphanage wall like an eagle.
Obviously planning to escape!
And just when a few people were talking, the commotion actually caused finally woke up the sleeping orphan children in the orphanage as well as some teachers and staff on night watch.
"Ah Huang! You stay and appease the people in the orphanage, while Wei Ke and I go after this guy!"
Fu Yang gave an order and held hands with Wei Ke.
The ghost power in the body and Wei Ke's ghost king power cooperated tacitly, driving each other. Wei Ke turned into a ball of black smoke, wrapped Fu Yang and flew into the air, also chasing Zhao An...
"Wait a minute, Master! I'm going too. I'll leave this to you, Mr. Huang."
Mr. Xiong, that damn fat cat, was also squeaking wildly, filled with red demonic energy and golden Buddha light, and was moving very fast. He quickly caught up with him.
Ah Huang stayed where he was and sighed.
Indeed, his current magic power and combat effectiveness are not weak. He is even stronger than Fu Yang in terms of orthodox Taoism alone!
But after all, he is a Taoist priest from the Fulu lineage, and he is weak in speed, agility, etc. It is really unrealistic to chase Zhao An.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke went after the guy. It was the best arrangement for him to stay here to appease the people in the orphanage.
"What's going on? What's going on? Is there a thief or robber? Do I need to call the police?"
Dean Xu and some welfare home staff rushed out from various places. Then some people were sent to comfort the children who woke up from their sleep and started to cry.
When she saw "Police Officer Huang" whom she had met a few days ago, standing here, she hurried forward to ask with a horrified expression.
"It's okay, Dean Xu, we are here to perform a mission..."
Ah Huang used to do Feng Shui and fortune telling to get money from the rich. He had a sharp tongue and his ability to tell lies was superb. In a short time, Dean Xu was stunned.
But Fu Yang and Wei Ke chased him out and followed Zhao An on the deserted streets late at night.
If ordinary people were on the streets now, they would see incredible scenes!
A man in black has looming eagle-like wings on his back, flapping his wings; behind him is a group of black smoke, wrapped in a young man chasing after him.
There was also a big fat cat running behind him on the ground. As he ran, he kept spewing out various expletives and swearing words as if they were free of charge.
Fortunately, it was late at night, this area was remote and quiet, and there was no one on the street. Otherwise, people who saw them would probably think they were mentally ill...
"Honey, throw me out. Do it faster and I'll give this guy a hard slap!"
"Okay! Be careful."
Wei Ke warned and immediately obeyed.
The black smoke that turned into his body rolled up Fu Yang, and he was suddenly thrown forward with all his strength!
call!!!
Fu Yang's body suddenly accelerated like a cannonball, flying towards Zhao An who was escaping in front.
In the blink of an eye, they will catch up with the opponent and fly above them.
At the same time, the ghost power in his body surged like a mighty river...
Wild Six Styles!!!
Fu Yang's eyes instantly turned as dark as ink, looking very strange and evil in the darkness. He was wrapped in the power of ghosts, and even his appearance seemed to become more handsome and enchanting.
The power of the ghost vaguely formed the outline of a mysterious beast on the surface of his body, wrapping him in it. The right hand raised high had the outline of a claw on the outside!
It is the first form of the Wild Six Forms, which is like a beast attacking its prey. (First update)