A Different Life as a Demon

Over the years, although Wang Chong did not say how far he had traveled in Snow White City, he did not see a temple or Taoist temple near his home anyway.

This is not quite in line with common sense, so in order to make it clear, Wang Zhong decided to ask it tonight at one time.

"There are no people in the city, but there are people outside the city, but now no one dares to go out of the city. Only some businessmen or bodyguards will venture out in order to make a living."

Next, Wang Zhong asked many questions, most of which were about things outside the city.

Because Wang Chong is now big, Zhao Dahai was outspoken and said a lot.

And tonight, let Wang Zhong really know that demons are rampant in this world, and the only monks who can fight against demons are master Bai and Master Wu.

As for Buddhism and Taoism, few people have seen that even the temples and Taoist temples outside the city have been completely deserted.

Wang Zhong didn't know what the situation was, but he understood that there must be something hidden in it.

At night, Wang Chong pretended to sleep alone.

In the middle of the night, he got up quietly and went out with all kinds of things he had done to deal with evil things.

He knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't think of any other way.

In his view, people in this world are cattle and sheep that are slaughtered by others. He doesn't know any way to protect himself in the hands of evil things, so in order to save himself, he can only grope by himself.

His yard was still very safe. Wang Chong quietly walked to the door and looked out of the door when he saw the evil thing when he was a child.

It's quiet without black fog, which means there's nothing strange outside.

Shaking his head, Wang Chong walked towards the haunted hut behind him. In the dark environment, only the rustle of leaves.

"Don't..." suddenly, a strange voice came from my ear.

Although there was no one, I did hear a sound in my ear. It seemed to come from the haunted cabin.

"Evil things are leading me?"

Wang Chong walked towards the sound source. He seemed unprepared, but the boy in his left hand peed, and the chicken blood and dog blood in his right hand were already ready.

The sound became clearer and clearer. Wang Zhong confirmed that the sound came from the abandoned old house.

"I remember that my parents told me not to let me go there. At the beginning of this year, they told me that there were evil things in that house. Now it seems that there are really evil things in that place."

Wang Chong was not afraid, but delighted.

The house has been haunted for many years, but there has never been a homicide, that is to say, the evil things in it are not powerful, and he can go to practice his skills.

When I came to the door, the temperature was a little cooler, but the sound was heavier.

Wang Zhong looked through the crack in the door. Sure enough, there was a black fog floating inside.

"I can really see something unusual."

Wang Chong touched the lock, which had already rusted. It seemed that he hadn't opened it for a while.

He simply came to the window. Because he was short, he took a stone and climbed up.

Lying on the side of the window, this ancient window uses oil paper. The paper is soaked in oil. It is not only tough, but also waterproof, and the light transmittance is greatly enhanced, which has lasted for a long time.

This greasy paper can't be pierced by TV series with a little saliva. Wang Zhong still found a wooden pole and poked it with force.

Just punctured, a black fog came.

Waiting for you.

Wang Chong spilled chicken blood directly, but the black fog came.

It was clear that a man's face rushed over, and Wang Chong fell to the ground in a hurry, but the black fog seemed to be sealed in the room and couldn't run out at all.

"Chicken blood is useless."

Wang Chong got up and was ready to stand up again.

"Little brother."

At this time, a beautiful girl came.

Wang Chong turned around and saw a girl dressed as a servant girl looking at him at the corner: "don't climb up, be careful to fall."

"Well, why are you here? I haven't seen you." Wang chongdao.

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

"So it is."

"Do you want to go in?"

"What do you say?"

"The master and his wife said that no one can enter the house. You'd better go." The girl smiled.

Wang Zhong also laughed, and black dog blood spilled over without hesitation.

"Whoosh!"

The girl suddenly disappeared. The next moment, she had rushed in front of Wang Chong and strangled his neck.

Black dog blood is useless.

Wang's center of gravity was horizontal, and the boy's urine spilled over.

Zizizi

The accident occurred. As the boy urinated, the girl in front of him emitted white smoke, a bit like meat at a barbecue.

Wang Zhong was delighted. This thing is useful.

The woman in front of him was obviously a female evil. She died for unknown 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 touched his chin heavily. He was thinking whether he could deal with it if he entered the room.

At present, this evil thing seems to have no Willy. Although boy urine can't destroy her, she can't deal with herself, and from the point of view just now, this evil thing is obviously seriously damaged.

"There's no boy peeing on your hand, just talk about it tomorrow."

After returning, Wang Zhong fell asleep.

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

In this life, although dealing with evil things, boxing may be useless, but Wang Chong still practices, and one more skill is always good.

In the next few days, Wang Chong saved his boy's urine in addition to practicing martial arts. In order to urinate more, he drank water every day.

On this day, this year's test Linggen began again, and countless people walked towards the square.

Zhao Dahai passed with Wang Chong as usual, making a scene.

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

Just at this time, Lin Zhou suddenly pointed to the front: "Lao Zhang and his son, look at his son, it's really pathetic."

"Isn't it?"

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

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

At present, the only short-lived people he can contact are Zhang Yundong's son Zhang Liang, so he needs to find out the situation of Zhang Liang.

Why on earth did he live a short life!

On the square, the father and son stood alone, and the people around them were far away from them, as if avoiding the God of plague.

"Uncle Zhang." Wang Chong walked over.

"Xiao Dong." Zhang Yundong frowned, "your father will smoke you when he sees you coming."

"I came to talk to brother Zhang Liang." Wang Zhong is outspoken.

"Talk to me?" Zhang Liang was stunned. "You'd better go away. I'm an unlucky person. Last time a child approached me, his father slapped him twice, and his face swelled for several days."

"I'll leave after a few words." Wang leaned over again and whispered, "I wonder if you have seen black fog at night?"

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

Although Zhang Liang was young, he became precocious and sensible because he was always said to be an unlucky person. Therefore, he was stunned when he heard Wang Zhong's words.

Because he has also seen those black fog.

"Dad, I didn't lie to you. I've really seen those black fog. I didn't lie. By the way, my brother also saw it before he died." Zhang Liang turned and said.

Zhang Yundong wrinkled deeper and didn't know how to answer.

And Wang Zhong, also suddenly felt.

He found the problem why he could see the black fog. As he had guessed before, those with low Linggen level could see those evil things.

This is why others can't see it, but he and Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang's dead brother can see it.