"Sure enough, the weak can only rely on chance." Yan Jin felt a little self-deprecating in her heart, their family had no ability to resist in the face of the mysterious attack. If it weren't for the accidental appearance of Devouring Trick, he would not have escaped death.

Yan Jin swore in his heart that he would become a strong man and stand at the top. No, just so that no existence can manipulate his life at will.

Based on his own memories of the misty treacherous, it has now been half a month since his death. In the confusion of his consciousness, he has perfectly merged with the fog.

As soon as the thought moved, a part of the fog condensed into an arm according to his thoughts, and it looked like there was a loose fog formed, but it was no problem to smash a car with a punch.

From this, Yan Jin can be sure that human beings also have special powers that can compete with treacherous, otherwise the whole world would have become a playground for treacherous. Unlike now, there is a certain amount of stability on the surface.

What Yan Jin learned from his misty memories was only the tip of the iceberg on the other side of this world. For so long, the Misty has been hidden outside the city, with little contact with other unknown beings. So it's a bit of an IQ, but not much.

It was nested here for decades, and once returned to the pre-liberation period. didn't even have a chance to go back before liberation, and was replaced by Yan Jin and completely dissipated in the world. Misty uses his own personal experience to show Yan Jin a false example. Naturally, its old path cannot be followed.

"I need to go back to the city now." A face appeared on the gray mist, with only eyes and a mouth, and no physical features.

From the battle screen between the Misty Trick and the Devouring Trick, Yan Jin saw the Misty Trick compress his body and turn into a humanoid form to fight the Devouring Trick. This means that Yan Jin can actually transform into a human posture.

As soon as the thought moved, the mist within a radius of ten meters quickly converged and compressed, gradually forming the appearance of a person. A person with black hair and black eyes, who looks the same as Yan Jin, appeared in the mountains in clothes condensed by fog.

"Looks like we have to give up a body first." Yan Jin looked at her short and baby fat arms with some helplessness. The body was condensed, but in this state of serious injury, the residual mist condensed into Yan Jin, who was three or four years old.

This kind of appearance is not suitable for human urban activities at all. It's not unsuitable, and if you don't want to be exposed directly, you need an adult body for the time being. Yan Jin is not a real trick, so naturally he will not block the road for no reason and kill people.

It turned into mist and floated into the air, disguised as a small dark cloud, close to Wancheng, where the family was supposed to return. It is a city with a long history, and the modern economy is not very fast, and it has a bit of tranquility that does not exist in big cities.

Yan Jin did not rush into the city recklessly, but waited outside the city. After nightfall, Yan Jin maintained a foggy attitude and descended to the edge of the city.

Taking advantage of the night, Yan Jin maintained a misty form and entered Wancheng, walking through the dark alleys. In this modern society, there are surveillance, street lights everywhere, and it is not easy to hide your figure.

If it were in other countries, Yan Jin's preferred target would be the so-called slums, where a group of guys who didn't even care about their lives were for him to take at will. But there is no such place in his country at all, and even beggars and homeless people are gradually decreasing, and it is very difficult for him to find a body.

In this regard, Yan Jin aimed at the underworld forces, not only to eliminate harm for the people, but also to borrow the funds they plundered to help him become stronger.

"Huh?" Yan Jin saw a van, changed her original thoughts, and sneaked into the trunk of the car through the gap. He could easily perceive everything in the car, three fierce men and three fainting children.

He's found something that deserves to be killed more than the forces of the underworld. Yan Jin was not in a hurry to make a move, and was ready to take a ride back to the stronghold with them before making a move.

The transformation into a trick did not have any effect on Yan Jin at all, his thoughts were not as chaotic as before, which meant that his emotions were gradually suppressed, and Yan Jin felt that he had to take the initiative to find some fun for himself in the future in order to ensure that his emotions were not so easy to change.

"It's not a small harvest this time. After this vote, it's time to hide. ”

"These three little things, plus a few of them from Brother Xin, are enough for us to be chic for several years." A man with a scar on his forehead grinned and laughed.

"Now that there are more and more cameras, it's getting harder and harder for us to mix. In an old city like Wancheng, there are more opportunities to start. Another complained about the difficulty of getting started.

While a few people were talking, the vehicle circled around and drove out of the city, if Lin Qi remembered correctly, it was the direction of Wang Village. In the midst of the turbulence of the vehicle, the child woke up and was unconscious again in crying.

"Brother Shouzi, they're back." The vehicle drove into a remote house, and when someone inside saw it, they shouted at the others.

A crowd poured out of the house, three people in the car dragged three children out of the car, and the driver also got out of the car.

"Eh, Brother Shouzi, your car seems to be smoking." The sharp-eyed man who was the first to see the car coming back noticed the fog coming out of the rear of the car again.

"Huh...... Eleven! Yan Jin's voice sounded, and everyone was surprised, frightened, and disdainful.

"Someone pretending to be a ghost, come out! Lao Tzu will kill you. "It can't be a good stubble to be able to do this, and the man with his bare upper body and tattoos all over his body is the most arrogant.

The gray mist had shrouded the dwelling, and within a radius of ten meters, that is, more than three hundred square meters, it was enough to envelop everyone. The children in the house were locked up in a small dark room, isolated from the outside world.

Yan Jin heard the man's threat, and was not in a hurry to kill them, and a terrible face made of mist appeared in front of everyone: "You want to kill me?" ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!" If you don't look at the man's slightly trembling legs, he is still very imposing.

"Spare your life!"

"Help!"

There are those who pretend to be calm, there are those who kneel and beg for mercy, and there are those who cry out for help. The creatures were all bleeding and turned into fear, and in the end there were only eleven corpses on the ground covered in bones.

Absorbing the blood and spirit of eleven people, and then the mist surged, and the radius of the enveloping area expanded by about two meters. Yan Jin also found that the original gray-white mist had turned a little grayer, no wonder the color of the misty mist domain encountered at that time was like haze, and it was dark.

These Yan Jin didn't care, but the death of these guys made him happy. It's not surprising that he killed so many people at once and didn't feel anything else, and he didn't expect to be a normal person.

Yan Jin meditated and carefully felt the effects of absorbing blood and spirit. The blood is expanding the mist, and the spirit is used to strengthen one's own consciousness, allowing it to melt perfectly into all the mist.

Yan Jin digested the original fragments of consciousness of the Mist Trick, and at the same time devoured these powers. The range of the Mist Realm he could control was far from the limit. Before covering at least two or three mountains, it is perfectly fine to draw blood alone. This is also the reason why Yan Jin wants to enter the city, how can it be convenient to collect blood in the wild as in the city.

A misty cloud shrouded the residence, and Yan Jin found the body of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the trunk of another black sedan in the courtyard. Did they know that they were coming, and that they had prepared a body for him before they died?

The trunk was opened, and the young man's body was placed on the ground by Yan Jin, looking delicate, but it was a little worse than his body. The mist continued to pour into the boy's mouth, nose and ears, and soon the mist domain completely dissipated.

The boy on the ground opened his eyes, looked at his body with dark eyes, and nodded in satisfaction. Yan Jin learned from fragmentary memories that the young man's name was: Shen Huaiyi.

Yan Jin opened his mouth, and a dark mist was constantly spit out by him, and finally gathered at his feet, forming a gray mist that supported his body and flew into the air, flying towards the direction of Wancheng City.

If ordinary people see it, they will feel that they have encountered a fairy who is flying through the clouds, who would have thought that it would be a trick.

"The so-called immortals of the ancients can't be these things, right?" Yan Jin couldn't help but think.

(End of chapter)