"If you look at it this way, maybe you can get a new identity and join the official ...... of the new country"

Wu Chong walked in front.

He didn't speak, and the others had to follow him.

It's already dark outside, many vendors have closed their stalls, and the owners of the night market at night are another group, and the time for the group to 'go to work and make money' during the day has arrived. Guan Peng: The black-and-white all-you-can-eat 'vendors' they met before were not alone at all, and they were able to meet them purely because of 'good luck'.

"It's just that joining the official has rights and obligations, and I don't have so much time to waste. The plan to cultivate Feng Daoxi and a few of them is on the agenda. ”

Walking out of the antique market, Wu Chong had already thought about how to arrange it for the next period of time.

"Master, us?"

Seeing that Wu Chong walked to the side of the road and started to take a taxi, Guan Peng finally couldn't help but speak.

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet? Wu Chong heard the voice and glanced back.

Hearing his inquiry, several people turned bitter.

"If you don't speak, how dare we."

Before, they were frightened by the monster of the New Year's painting, but now the master didn't speak, where did they dare to go.

"Let's all go back, the matter is settled."

Wu Chong understood what they meant, comforted them, and got into the taxi. Naturally, the fare was paid by Feng Daoxi and the others.

"Remember to make up the money you owe tomorrow."

Rolling down the window, Wu Da Boss specially added.

The incident in the antique market quickly subsided, and the next day Master Feng used his status as a special master to report the news to the state. After receiving a large reward from the state, his status and authority have been greatly improved.

With the name of Master Feng, Wu Chong also enjoyed a lot of convenience.

He found this glamorous avenue where he only had to enjoy the obligation and not take responsibility! So he was even more reluctant to go out of the mountain, and handed over everything to Feng Daoxi to do, and later Feng Daoxi was not enough alone, so Wu Chong promoted his two assistants as well.

With his secret support, Xiao Du and Xiao Li also quickly became teachers, and after mastering a small amount of power given to them by Wu Chong, several people can be regarded as officially becoming official supernumerary personnel. Taking advantage of this convenience, Wu Chong hibernated, began to slowly devour the demons on the roster, and with the help of official channels, he got a few more demon techniques.

Three years passed in a flash.

Yu Wai's body has grown a little longer, and he no longer looks like a teenager.

In the past three years, Wu Chong has eaten almost all the demons on the surface of the antique market, pawnshops, roster streets, etc., and with the power of these origins, he has obtained a lot of experience points from the body. In one breath, he raised all the several demonic martial arts in his hand to the level of breaking the limit.

Character: Wu Chong (clone)

Demon Martial Arts: Limit Break*9

Looking at the data on the panel, Wu Chong finally had some confidence in his heart.

The Nine Gates Breaking Martial Arts finally allowed his body to break the shackles of human beings to an unprecedented extent. Now, even if he doesn't use the power of the human skin demon, he can still compete with the third-level great demon. In the case of not being able to do so, you can already ensure your own safety.

"After three years of hard work, I finally got results."

Wu Chong exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the rich demonic internal force operated, burning and distorting the surrounding air......

When Wu Chong was silently practicing, Jinghai City Railway Station.

A middle-aged man with a suitcase stepped off the train, dressed in denim, with a straw hat on his head, and a curly stubble on his chin and a drawing board behind him.

"It's been thirty years, and I'm back in Jinghai again."

The man raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar high-rise buildings in front of him, his eyes flickering.

He dragged his suitcase and walked aimlessly down the street, not knowing where to go. In 30 years, many streets have changed, and he can't remember where his home is.

The relatives in the family are still not there.

"Boss, do you want to get a card? Swim fitness to find out. A female student grabbed the middle-aged man who was fugue and brought him back to his senses.

"Nope."

The man smiled and rejected the schoolgirl.

Maybe it was because he was smiling so charmingly that the schoolgirl actually lost her mind for a moment, and then asked him again.

"Insurance, I have ...... here"

The middle-aged man took the leaflet handed over by the female student and smiled, but he didn't expect this little girl to make a full set!

was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed.

He grabbed his suitcase and rushed towards the alley next to him without looking back. In the process, the alley hit the roadside stones, but no stones were found.

The middle-aged man's name is Huang Yu.

A native of Jinghai City, he suffered an accident thirty years ago and went to a mysterious place, where he spent thirty years before returning. Thirty years is the first half of the period from birth to society for ordinary people, but for people like him, it is despair in the dark.

in the alley.

Huang Yumeng, who ran in, had to stop.

The people on the streets disappeared without knowing when, and the world turned gray and white. The air is filled with the black ash of burned waste paper, giving people a sense of apocalypse.

"Hoo ......"

Huang Yu gasped for breath, shook twice and hit the wall. He leaned against the wall with one hand, his gaze glazed over. There was a constant murmur in his ears, as if something was calling to him.

The drawing board behind it, which originally didn't look special, was agitated at this moment, and the bag wrapped in the drawing board began to struggle desperately, and the palm-shaped marks appeared on the appearance of the bag. It's as if someone trapped inside is desperately trying to escape.

"Thirty years! You still won't let me go. ”

Huang Yu raised his head, and the suitcase that had been dragged by him next to him also began to collide rapidly.

A cloud of black smoke exploded, and the burned black ash coalesced into a shadow behind him, a shadow that floated in the air, as if mocking him.

Peng!

Huang Yumeng got up, the clothes on his right arm suddenly exploded, and a blue-gray arm with green tendons went up against the air, smashing the phantom in one circle. After doing all this, he grabbed the suitcase that was still beating next to him and slammed it into the wall next to him.

There was a crisp sound of crystal shattering, and the eerie street vanished.

Huang Yu returned to the real world again, he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, and fled into the distance like crazy, leaving a bunch of unknown people pointing fingers at him.

After escaping two streets, Huang Yu ran to a bell tower before stopping.

He looked back and saw that the road he had come from was filled with a large amount of black ash, and in the corner where no one was looking, a homeless man lying on the ground had silently combusted. But in the blink of an eye, it was burned to ashes, and the dust was raised, turning into the same black ash as the strange street before.

In addition to the homeless, several other people were also burned to ashes, and what is even more bizarre is that these people were burned to death while walking.

Originally, their friends and partners turned a blind eye to this, as if in their subconscious, there was no such person.

"Seven people."

Huang Yu watched all this silently, his face extremely ugly.

He had survived the flames thirty years earlier, at the cost of his loved ones forgetting him forever.

He became a ghost.

A person who doesn't exist.