On the street, Wu Yan, who was driving crazy drag racing in a way that ordinary people couldn't see, smiled very happily at the corner of his mouth. After the blistering turn, he controlled 200 yards with one hand and pulled his phone out of his trouser pocket with the other.

I made a phone call from memory.

"What day did you find out?"

"It's almost there, I've already found a clue, which is what happened in the past few days."

"I'm only giving you two days, and if you haven't found out, I don't think it's useful to keep you there."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, followed by a hoarse voice.

"I'll find out the day after tomorrow."

……

The next night, Wu Yan came to the shop again, and he spoke directly; "Su Bantou, the one who escaped has been found, I'll come over and ask if you want to go with me."

Su Bei glanced at Wu Yan, who had a humble attitude, and followed him out.

Before leaving, Subei let the autumn chill and black tea stay in the store.

And Qiu Yihan stared at the back of Wu Yan leaving, and for some reason, his eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of imperceptible strangeness.

……

Outside a suite, Wu Yan stepped lightly with his right foot, like a drop of ink gradually dyeing onto the smooth white paper, and in an instant, the surging yin qi that was about to come out engulfed the faint shadow hidden in the narrow dark aisle.

Wu Yan hooked his fingers, and the fierce ghost who was fiercely restrained like a ground net was quickly dragged to his feet, and glanced at the evil ghost with an ordinary face, and he asked in a low voice; "Friend, can you tell who sent you?"

He gritted his teeth and said nothing, or he was still thinking about what words to use to deceive the young man in front of him.

Su Bei didn't want to waste too much effort, he bent down and grabbed the neck of the ghost, and his dark eyes with boundless dark luster met his ruthless and cunning eyes.

At this moment, the demon panicked, as if someone had stripped him naked, trying to see everything about him with a magnifying glass.

"Yo, without Ximenqing's life, I want to be a pirated Wu Song!"

"Killing my brother and stealing my sister-in-law, it's a good deal!"

The soft voice fell suddenly, and the wisps of yin qi wrapped around the ghost seemed to be like a line that was being put away vigorously.

Under the vigorous pulling, the ghost was constantly tightened, and the feeling of suffocation filled his limbs, making him feel painful.

"Yes, it was Brother Chao who asked us to do something to Wu Yan.!"

"Brother Chao?" Su Bei searched for the name of the future in his mind, and suddenly remembered a person, so he asked; "Dynasty?"

"Yes, it's his dynasty."

Bang!

A small explosion that was slightly shrunk to within one meter of northern Jiangsu rang out, accompanied by ghost fragments flying up in the sky, and with a wave of his big hand, he wiped out the ghost, and then sat in the elevator as if nothing happened.

His eyes have now been strengthened to the point where he can see the victim's pain and witness the perpetrator's injury like a passerby.

Under his eyes, no sin can be escaped.

Evil spirits shall be punished with death.

One death, that's it.

……

In the elevator, there were only Su Bei and Wu Yan.

"Is there any way to make the dynasty disappear from this world?" Su Bei asked coldly.

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and after he was silent for a while, he said more tactfully; "The forces behind the dynasty are involved in a lot of ......"

"The reason why the imperial dynasty is looking for someone to deal with you without knowing it proves that the power behind you is not light. Even if it's not as good as the people behind the dynasty, I'm afraid it's not much different, you won't deny this, right? ”

Su Bei hit the nail on the head and said very bluntly.

Wu Yan frowned, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"He wants to kill you." Su Bei said lightly.

Wu Yan took a deep breath, and saw him say with a gloomy gaze; "Give me a moment."

"Okay."

……

Ten minutes later,

The original real car gradually became illusory after stepping on the new lake district avenue.

The surrounding scenery was gradually enveloped in thick darkness, and when the last lighting on the avenue was left only the car lights, the eerie atmosphere began to flood out of the night.

From a distance, it seems to be covered with an unfathomable layer of fog.

And in the thick fog stretched deep, straight over a car.

No, this turned out to be a hearse.

The hearse stopped in the middle of the road with a brake, forcing Wu Yan to stop the car as well, and then a short young man in black stepped down from the hearse.

I saw that the young man in black had a white face as if he had been painted, his eyes were a bit like dead fish eyes, and the whole person didn't look a little angry, and it was really scary for such a young man to suddenly appear in the big night.

Raising his head, the fish-eyed young man stared at the window and looked at Wu Yan in the driver's seat.

Su Bei didn't bother to pay attention to the scene in front of him at all, just playing with his mobile phone.

The car door was rudely opened, and the dead fish-eyed young man pulled out Wu Yan with a straight look in his eyes.

Wu Yan was also quite helpless and was pulled out of the car.

A cold light flickered on the chest of the deadfish-eyed youth, and the source of the visible light under the faint moonlight was a bead.

And as this bead emitted a cold starry light, his entire body instantly became swollen, and his face, which was already very penetrating, suddenly became more and more terrifying.

At the same time, it was as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice water at him, causing him to get wet all over.

At this moment, there was a sound of dripping water, and he saw that there were continuous droplets of water dripping under his feet, and then slowly formed a pool of damp and cold stagnant water.

The stagnant water that soaked the ground seemed to come alive after the roar of the dead fish-eyed youth, and quickly spread out along the ground, dragging a large puddle of traces on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Syllable!

Wu Yan stepped on the ground that had been covered by stagnant water, and suddenly those dead horizons erupted, like a fountain gushing out, turning into a column of water where thousands of streams converged in an incredible way.

And at an unexpected time, it instantly washed Wu Yan into the backwater killing machine that was surrounded by yin qi.

The dead fish-eyed youth sneered, ready to wait for the moment when Wu Yan was drowned to absorb his yang energy to replenish himself.

It's a pity that this death will be forever.

Forever, how far away?

It must be that far away from a hand.

Burst!

A slender arm pierced the chest of the dead fish-eyed young man like a silver needle punctured a blown balloon, and the completely unstoppable stagnant water flowed out of his chest, where a large hole had been broken, and his tall, swollen body quickly dried up in the time of a breath.

"You, how did you get out?"

The unbelievable horror gathered densely on his frightened face for the first time, and he wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but after feeling the super-rapid loss of vitality in his body, he couldn't cry out no matter what.

Then, Wu Yan took a step forward, and the evil ghost in front of him was lightly touched and dissipated into overflowing droplets.

Water, on the ground, is scattered.