Chapter 691: Enter
After leaving the tomb with Huang Yu, several people found out that what he said turned out to be true.
It's really Qingjiang City outside.
"How so?"
"We obviously entered the Land of Silence from the border, how did we get here in a blink of an eye!"
The logic is distorted.
Wang Cheng's face was frightened, he looked back at the tomb where several people came out, and the thoughts in his heart became stronger.
The Dream Demon has entered the territory of the new country!
Although it was only the beginning, it was already possible to predict the later situation, and this was how his homeland perished.
Ji Xiaohong also thought of this and began to call to report.
When it comes to dream demons, it can't be too cautious.
"Help me call Feng Daoxi and ask him to book me two tickets back to Jinghai City." Wu Chong patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder and pulled the big brother back from the brink of fear.
He could see that Wang Cheng had a fear of the Dream Demon from the bottom of his heart, he seemed to be very afraid of that demon, but he was extremely hateful.
"What about me?"
Huang Yu looked dazed, not knowing where to go next.
He has now betrayed the antique trading market, and he has not stolen any of the antiques confessed by the market, and he has sold a lot of news about the market. When his soul was still bound by the market, he didn't dare to leave these people at all. Without their help, the market would have been able to kill him in no time.
"Come with me."
After saying that, Wu Chong walked to their jeep and pulled it hard with one hand.
Katsa......
The door is off.
Wu Chong skillfully pulled out a few threads from below, and after fiddling with them a few times, he really started the car.
Ji Xiaohong and Wang Cheng, who had finished reporting the situation over there, also walked over quickly when they heard the voice, and got into the car with Huang Yu.
This place was an ancient tomb, and they didn't want to be caught as a tomb robber.
The day of 'revenge' was faster than Huang Yu expected, and as soon as they returned to Jinghai City. Before his ass was hot, the eldest brother threw him out, and by the way, he destroyed the shielding device that Ji Xiaohong hung on him.
The moment the shield disappeared, a burning sensation from the soul was transmitted from the body.
"So direct?"
Wang Cheng and Ji Xiaohong looked sluggish.
"I'll run away for it if it's too late." Wu Chong controlled his breath and minimized the impact.
He has experience in dealing with the antique market!
"Ahh
Huang Yu, who screamed, grabbed his neck and rolled in the courtyard, feeling like a refugee burned by fire, but strangely there was no flame on his body.
"Scorched Lake?"
Ji Xiaohong's eyes lit up, and he found that something was wrong.
Huang Yu, who was screaming, was even more painful and couldn't speak, and he regretted it a little now. I regret that I was too hasty before, and the power of the antique trading market is far from being something he can peep into.
Recalling the rules of the market and the fate of betraying the market, his screams became louder.
He knew that this kind of flame was just the beginning, and the antique trading market would definitely catch him back and make him into the kind of puppeteer who had no freedom, just like the uncle who had made a wish for immortality before. Eternal and eternal trapped in that strange body, unable to speak, unable to escape!
"Kill me, please kill me."
Huang Yu had lost his mind from the pain, and he began to fear the endless loneliness. 'Eternal life', which cannot be survived, is a punishment that is even more cruel than death.
The original fear escaped from him, and the quality of this fear was much higher than the others, and even Wu Chong glanced sideways.
"No wonder they all want to arrest him, it seems that there is something special."
But soon Wu Chong withdrew his gaze.
The soul flame at this stage cannot burn the dead. The antique trading market has not really made a move, and the market power has not yet come out, and it has not yet reached the opportunity to get in. So Wu Chong is ready to wait, I believe Huang Yu can also understand.
The brothers of Black Wind Village, they are all iron-clad men!
"It's coming!"
Wang Chengmeng took a few steps back.
In the courtyard, all the grass and trees were bent over by an invisible force, and a fear from the heart made them panic in the bottom of their hearts.
This is a third-order demon!
The top batch may even have touched the fourth order.
For exorcists, demons at this level represent natural disasters, whether it is the third or fourth order, the fate is the same.
Huang Yu, who was screaming and rolling in the courtyard, was much quieter.
The 'copper coin mark' on his body burned, and he began to release a cloudy aura outward, which was like mist, trying to drag Huang Yu into the antique trading market. But how could Wu Chong make it happen? That's the opportunity he was waiting for.
I saw his figure flash, and his dark palm suddenly grabbed the copper coin, and then pulled it fiercely.
only heard a 'tearing' sound, and the piece of skin on Huang Yu's body engraved with the copper coin mark was torn off by him.
"Whew!
”
Huang Yu, whose voice had already been reduced, suddenly arched his body, kept rolling on the ground, and the sound of screaming was deformed. The back that had been torn off a piece of skin was bleeding bloody, and it looked as miserable as it was.
"Don't worry, big brother will help you take revenge."
Grabbing the tail of the antique trading market, Wu Chong gave Huang Yu a reassuring word, and then pressed one hand on the copper coin imprint. The demon's internal force was frantically infused, and he brutally broke through the blockade of the antique trading market, tore a passage in the middle of the courtyard, and then rushed in with a dodge.
Huang Yu's screaming voice on the ground was hoarse, and Ji Xiaohong and Wang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.
"When this one's brother ...... Is it so miserable? ”
"At least people are alive."
After thinking for a while, Wang Cheng said quietly.
Over there, Huang Yu heard the conversation between the two, his eyes twitched slightly, not that he didn't want to move, but now his whole body was like being demolished, everything hurt, and he couldn't even move.
"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Ji Xiaohong asked, in his impression, Wang Chengcheng is a madman who is not afraid of death, and he will definitely not let go of such a good learning opportunity.
Sure enough, before she finished her words, Wang Cheng moved.
He threw his belongings on the ground and rushed in without looking back.
"If I don't come back, you can bring this thing back to Gillian."
"Damn, are you playing really!?"
Ji Xiaohong stretched out his hand to pull him, but it was too late, so he could only watch Wang Cheng disappear into his field of vision.
Wu Chong rushed in along the crack, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong.
He could feel a kind of rejection, the antique market was rejecting him and trying to kick him out.
This guy recognized his breath, but it's a pity that it's easy to ask the gods and it's hard to send the gods, so he finally grabbed a soft persimmon and said that he couldn't let him run away. So the human skin demon on Wu Chong's body emerged, and the powerful asphalt monster punched hard at the passage squeezed in front of him.
Rumble!
Turned upside down.
After a violent shake, Wu Chong finally rushed into the antique trading market.
He stood up and glanced around.
The dark enclosed space, a strange moon hangs in the sky, and there is a wooden plaque not far away, I don't know how many years have passed, and the words on it are not from this era.
The wooden plaque 'creaks' in the night.
"Having a demon space is comfortable." Wu Da's real name was envious.
But that's not a problem, there's no demon space, isn't there an antique market? It's all family, and what the brother is his!
Just a few steps later, Wu Chong stopped.
In the darkness of the night, a figure came out of the darkness, these people were the same as Huang Yu, each of them had a mark on their bodies. Each of them was wearing an 'antique' on their body, and these antiques controlled them and surrounded Wu Chong, trying to drive him out.