different devil life

Wang Zhong's blood was spilled directly, but the black mist still rushed over.

Seeing clearly, it was a human face rushing over, and Wang Zhong fell to the ground in a hurry, but the black mist seemed to be sealed in the room, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Chicken blood is useless."

Wang Zhong got up, ready to stand up again.

"Little brother."

At this time, a beautiful girl came.

Wang Zhong turned his head and saw a girl dressed as a maid looking at him at the corner: "Don't climb up, be careful not to fall."

"Really, why are you here, I haven't seen you before." Wang Zhong said.

"I'm new here, your parents may not have told you."

"So it is."

"Do you want to go in?"

"How to say?"

"Master and Madam said that no one can enter the house, you should go." The girl smiled.

Wang Zhong also laughed, splashing the black dog's blood without hesitation.

"Whoosh!"

The girl suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, she had already thrown herself in front of Wang Zhong, tightly strangling his neck.

Is black dog blood useless?

Wang Zhong's heart swayed, and the boy pissed over.

sizzle...

An accident happened, and as the boy urinated and killed, the girl in front of him emitted white smoke, a bit like the appearance of meat when it is grilled.

Wang Zhong was overjoyed, this thing is useful.

The woman in front of her was obviously a female evil, who had been dead for an unknown number of years. After being attacked by the boy's urine, her solid body quickly became illusory, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Have you entered the house?"

Wang Zhong rubbed his chin, he was thinking about whether he would be able to deal with it if he entered the house.

At present, this evil thing doesn't seem to have any power. Although the boy's urine can't destroy her, she can't deal with herself, and from the point of view, the evil thing is obviously seriously damaged.

"I don't have a boy peeing on my hand, that's all, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After returning, Wang Zhong fell into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, he got up early, and as usual, he began to practice boxing in the house.

In this life, although he was dealing with evil things, boxing might be useless, but Wang Zhong still practiced, and it would be good to have one more skill.

In the next few days, apart from practicing, Wang Zhong was accumulating urine from boys. In order to urinate more, he drank water every day.

On this day, this year's Lingen Test started again, and countless people walked towards the square.

As usual, Zhao Dahai hugged Wang Zhong and went over, trying to have fun.

Walking on the road with Lin Wu's family, several adults chatted, the atmosphere was very lively.

But at this time, Linzhou suddenly pointed to the front: "Old Zhang and his son, look at his son, he is really pitiful."

"Isn't it?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed for Zhang Yundong and his son.

When he arrived at the square, Wang Zhong saw the adults chatting. He looked around and walked towards Zhang Yundong and his son.

At present, the only short-lived person he can contact is Zhang Yundong's son Zhang Liang, so he needs to find out what's going on with Zhang Liang.

He...why did he live a short life!

On the square, the father and son stood alone, and everyone around them stayed away from them, as if avoiding the plague god.

"Uncle Zhang." Wang Zhong walked over.

"Xiaodong." Zhang Yundong frowned, "Your father will beat you when he sees you coming."

"I'm here to talk to brother Zhang Liang." Wang Zhong said bluntly.

"Talking with me?" Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, "You should stay away, I am an ominous person, last time a child approached me, he was slapped twice by his father, and his face was swollen for several days."

"I'll leave after saying a few words." Wang Zhong leaned over and said softly, "I don't know if you have seen the black mist at night?"

"What?" Zhang Liang looked at Wang Zhong's immature face in shock.

Regardless of Zhang Liang's young age, but because he has been said to be an ominous person, he has become precocious and sensible, so he was stunned when he heard Wang Zhong's words.

Because of him, he has also seen those black mist.

"Father, I didn't lie to you, I really saw those black mist, I didn't lie, by the way, my brother also saw it before his death." Zhang Liang turned his head and said.

Zhang Yundong's wrinkles deepened, and he didn't know how to answer.

As for Wang Zhong, he was also stunned.

He found out why he could see the black mist. As he had guessed before, those with low spiritual roots could see those evil things.

That's why other people couldn't see it, but he and Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang's dead brother could all see it.

Chapter 110 The Mystery of the Evil House (Please Subscribe)

"What do you mean, can you also see it?" Zhang Liang no longer regarded Wang Zhong as a child, and asked seriously.

"Yes, I can see it."

"Okay, Xiaodong, go back, if something happens to you, your father will blame me." Zhang Yundong gave Wang Zhong a dissatisfied look, and pulled Zhang Liang away.

The matter is understood, but unfortunately, Wang Zhong's heart is even more heavy.

It's very simple, Zhang Liang can see evil things because of his low spiritual root level.

Then he can also see evil things. Although he hasn't tested his spiritual root yet, it is certain that his spiritual root must also be low.

"How can I save myself?"

In the middle of the night, Wang Zhong sat by the bed, looking at the full moon in the sky.

The moon in this world is big and round, but its brightness is not very high, as if, at night in this world, the moon is covered by shadows, making it look weird and cold.

Thinking that his parents and servants were all asleep, Wang Zhong was covered in boy urine, and walked out with a bronze sword in his hand.

He begged Zhao Dahai to buy this bronze sword for him.

Of course, the reason was not to fight, but to practice martial arts.

Over the years, Zhao Dahai has also discovered that his son is good at martial arts, and he can often see him doing squats, kicking, and boxing, so he agreed to his son's desire to buy a sword.

When he came to the haunted hut, Wang Zhong took out the boy's urine and poured it on the sword.

Although the smell is a bit unpleasant, but there is nothing to do.

Tonight, he will meet that female ghost again.

Before coming, he actually inquired about the situation of this hut from the housekeeper and maid.

I learned from them that this hut has been here for some years, but they are all taboo about the situation in the hut and don't want to say more.

Originally, he wanted to ask his parents about some things here, but when he mentioned the hut, Zhao Dahai's face darkened, and Wei Yan stopped him, telling him not to ask more questions.

Wang Zhong stepped on the stone and pushed open the window.

He had destroyed this window during the day before, so he could get in easily.

"I'd like to see what's there."

A human face suddenly appeared from the window, and Wang Zhong stabbed it with a sword.

"Master, please forgive me..."

Suddenly, the girl knelt on the ground, trembling.

This evil thing seemed to be really scared, but Wang Zhong didn't dare to take it lightly, he frowned and said, "Who are you and why do you harm people?"

The girl glanced at Wang Zhong, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, hiding in the darkness.

Wang Zhong was immediately amused, this evil thing probably didn't know that he could see evil things, and thought he could hide.

After thinking about it, he took out a joss stick and spent a little while outside lighting it.

For a moment, the small hut was illuminated red.

But when he saw the things in the hut, he was stunned.

In this room, there are actually two small graves, engraved on them respectively, the tomb of Zhao Dahai's wife Huang, and the tomb of Zhao Dahai's daughter Zhao Rong.

"My father's ex-wife and daughter!"

Wang Zhong was shocked.

Now that the room has been illuminated, Wang Zhong saw at a glance that there were two clouds of black mist, one large and one small, hidden behind the tomb.

"If I don't show up, I'll piss." Wang Zhong shouted.

The two groups of black mist trembled for a while, and then gradually appeared.

"Child, leave quickly." A middle-aged woman appeared and shouted anxiously.

A person who looked like a little girl also appeared gradually, looking at Wang Zhong timidly.

"I ask you, why are you here?" Wang Zhong held up the bronze sword, "If you don't speak obediently, I will kill you."

The two in front of me, although they were with their former family members, are now ghosts, and Wang Zhong doesn't care.

"You are the... son of Dahai." Huang said hastily: "Let's go, you are a child, you can't come in, it's dangerous."

"Brother, be careful behind you." Knowing Wang Zhong's identity, Zhao Rong hurriedly shouted.

Wang Zhong frowned. At this moment, a cold breath came from the back of his neck. He felt that this breath was tightly strangling his neck, making him unable to move.

Is there another evil thing!

Judging from the breath, the level of this evil thing is definitely higher than that of Huang Shi and Zhao Rong.

How to do how to do?

Wang Zhong felt that he couldn't move anymore, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and he couldn't even speak.

"My life is over..."

Wang Zhong closed his eyes, thinking that he was really going to die this time!

At this time, both Zhao Rong and Huang Shi rushed over, and bumped into Wang Zhong behind him.

Wang Zhong only felt that his body suddenly loosened, and the feeling of restraint disappeared.

"good chance!"

Although Wang Zhong was nervous, he immediately burst out with a strong desire to survive. He turned his head and slashed with the bronze sword.

"what……"

Hei Wu screamed and was instantly cut in half.

"Two sluts, dare to stop me!" The black mist that was cut in half roared angrily, retreating crazily, and gradually condensed into a man with a broken face.

"What are you?"

Holding the urine bottle in one hand and the bronze sword in the other, Wang Zhong stepped back gradually.

He is not afraid now, although this evil thing is strong, but he has just been hit by him, which shows that he can deal with it.

"He was a servant of Dahai in the past. He was beaten to death by Dahai for stealing property. I didn't expect his ghost to stay here and hide here." Huang said holding Zhao Rong.

"It turned out to be my family's lowly slave, whose hands and feet were not clean when he was alive, and who actually wanted to harm your master after death, damn it!" Wang Zhong pissed on his hand without hesitation.

Although the ghost slave looked ferocious, after seeing the urine, he seemed to have lost his soul and ran away with a scream.

"Where are you running!" He took out a urine bottle and spilled it.