Over the years, although Wang Zhong has not walked far in Snow City, he has not seen a temple or Taoist temple near his home anyway.

This is not quite in line with common sense, so in order to find out, Wang Zhong decided to ask it all at once tonight.

"There are no ones in the city, but there are outside the city, but now no one dares to go out of the city, only some merchants or dart walkers will venture out for the sake of food."

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

Because Wang Chong is now older, Zhao Dahai is blunt and says a lot.

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

As for Buddhism and Taoism, few people have seen it, and 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 quietly got up, took all the things he had made during this time to deal with evil things, and walked out.

He knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't think of anything else.

In his opinion, the people of this world are cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, and he doesn't know any way to protect himself at the hands of evil things, so in order to save himself, he can only explore it himself.

The yard was still very safe, Wang Chong quietly walked to the door and looked out through the crack in the door where he saw the evil thing when he was a child.

It's quiet, no black fog, which means there's nothing strange outside.

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

"Don't ......," suddenly came a resentful voice in his ears.

There was no one, but there was a voice in my ears, and it seemed to come from the haunted cottage.

"Evil things are luring me?"

Wang Chong walked towards the source of the sound, he looked defenseless, but the urine of the boy in his left hand and the blood of the dog in his right hand had already been prepared.

The voice became clearer and clearer, and Wang Zhong confirmed that the voice was coming from the old abandoned house.

"I remember that my father and mother told me not to let me go over, and only told me at the beginning of this year that there was an evil thing in that house, and now it seems that there really is something in that place."

Wang Chong was not afraid, but overjoyed.

This house has been haunted for many years, but there has never been a fatal case, that is to say, the evil thing inside is not powerful, and he can go over to practice his hands.

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, and sure enough, there was a black mist floating inside.

"I can see something unusual."

Wang Zhong touched the lock, which had already rusted, and it seemed that it had not been opened for some time.

He simply went to the window, and because he was short, he brought a stone and climbed on it.

Lying on the window, this ancient window is made of oiled paper, the paper is soaked in oil, not only tough, but also waterproof, light transmittance is greatly enhanced, and it has lasted for a long time.

This oil paper is not something that can be pierced by a little saliva in a TV series, Wang Zhong still found a wooden pole and poked it hard.

As soon as it was punctured, a black mist poured in.

Waiting for you.

Wang Chongji's blood was sprinkled directly, but the black mist still pounced.

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

"Chicken blood is useless."

Wang Zhong got up and prepared to stand up again.

"Little brother."

At this time, a beautiful girl came.

Wang Zhong turned his head, only to see a girl dressed as a maid looking at him around the corner: "Don't climb up, be careful of falling." ”

"yes, why are you here, I haven't seen you." Wang Chongdao.

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

"I see."

"Do you want to go in?"

"How?"

"The old lady said that you must not let people into the house, so you better go." The girl smiled.

Wang Chong also laughed, and the black dog blood splashed over without hesitation.

"Whoosh!"

The girl disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, she had already pounced in front of Wang Chong and choked his neck.

Black dog blood is useless.

The king's weight was crossed, and the boy urinated on the past.

Zizizi......

An accident appeared, 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 was barbecued.

Wang Zhong was overjoyed, this thing is useful.

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

"Are you in the house?"

Wang Zhong touched 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 does not seem to have any willy, although the boy urine can't destroy her, but she can't deal with herself, and from the perspective just now, this evil thing is obviously seriously damaged.

"There's no more pee on my hands, that's it, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

When he returned, the king fell into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, he got up early, and as usual, he started boxing in the house.

In this life, although it is against evil things, the boxing technique may be useless, but Wang Chong still practiced, and it is always good to have one more skill.

In the next few days, Wang Chong accumulated children's urine in addition to practicing, and in order to urinate more, he drank water every day.

On this day, this year's Soul-Measuring Root began again, and countless people walked towards the square.

Zhao Dahai hugged Wang Chong as usual, and wanted to be lively.

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

It's just that at this time, Lin Zhou suddenly pointed to the front: "Old Zhang father and son, look at his son, it's really pitiful." ”

"Isn't it?"

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

When he arrived at the square, Wang Chong saw that the adults were 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 has to find out what happened to Zhang Liang.

He...... Why the hell is a short life!

In the square, the father and son stood alone, and the people around them were far away from them, as if they were avoiding the plague god.

"Uncle Zhang." Wang Zhong walked over.

"Little Winter." Zhang Yundong frowned, "Your father will smoke you when he sees you coming." ”

"I'll come and talk to Brother Zhang Liang." Wang Zhong was blunt.

"Talk to me?" Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, "You better go away, I'm an ominous person, the last time a child approached me, he was slapped twice by his father, and his face was swollen for several days." ”

"I'll say a few words and leave." Wang Zhong leaned over and said softly, "I don't know if you saw the black fog at night?" ”

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

Don't look at Zhang Liang's age, but because he has always been said to be an ominous person, he has become precocious and sensible, so when he heard Wang Chong's words, he was directly stunned.

Because he has also seen those black fogs.

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

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

And Wang Chong also had a sudden heart.

He found out the problem of why he could see the black mist, and as he had guessed before, those with a low level of spiritual roots could see those evil things.

This is also the reason why other people can't see it, but he and Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang's dead eldest brother, can see it.