"This Three-Eyed Desolate Beast Supreme is really an unlucky child! He has been planning for thousands of years, and he has completely cheapened me. Now all that's left is to unseal [Pitch Black Blood Tears]!"

The corners of Wang Chu's mouth raised slightly, and he walked in the direction of the Dark Tomb.

Along the way, nightmares-level ghosts continued to emerge, and they were all blown up by him with one punch when they attacked Wang Chu, turning into nutrients for the evolution of the ghost bride.

After walking for a hundred miles, a face was as black as ink, the front was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no place to stay, and a black giant mountain as high as nine thousand meters suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chu's eyes.

In the center of the black mountain, thirty-six pitch-black chains firmly locked a black coffin, and a trace of strange power fluctuations poured out of the black coffin.

Normally, even if a demon-level ghost envoy came here, he could only look at the coffin and sigh when he saw the black coffin, and returned empty-handed.

"That's one of the Seven Great Insoluble Ghosts [Pitch Black Blood Tears]!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, he jumped 4,500 meters at once, came to the black coffin, turned a knife in his right hand, cut off the thirty-six pitch-black chains one by one, and then held the black coffin and landed directly.

Wang Chu stretched out his hand and pressed on the black coffin lid, and a strange ghostly power came from the black coffin lid, which could easily erode a nightmare-level ghost into a skeleton.

"This is the backhand of the Three-Eyed Desolate Beast Supreme. It's a pity it doesn't work for me!"

Wang Chu smiled slightly, lifted it hard, and lifted the black coffin lid violently.

Inside the lid of the coffin lies a skinned Shengxue, with waist-length black hair, a figure with a golden ratio, beautiful and beautiful, and a stunning beauty who captivates the country and the city.

The stunning beauty suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were like black whirlpools, and bursts of strange fluctuations shrouded Wang Chu's body at once.

Wang Chu suddenly had a hint of foreboding in his heart: "It's not good!"

"Wang Chu, Wang Chu, you bastard, you actually sleep during work hours. What do you think of this place? Do you think it's your home? Do you want this month's bonus?"

The angry roar of the project manager Xu Meng sounded in his ears, and Wang Chu opened his eyes suddenly.

"Xu Meng, what's the matter? Isn't he already dead? I should be in the real world!"

"Authentic....... I seem to have forgotten a lot! Is it just a dream?"

Wang Chu was confused for a while, his memory was a little confused, and looking at the familiar Xu Meng, his past memories gradually became clear.

"Manager, I got it!!"

Wang Chu wanted to punch Xu Meng in the face, but when he thought of the mortgage to be repaid, he had a headache, held back his anger, and gritted his teeth.

Wang Chu always felt that something was wrong: "No, it's not like this!

At this moment, a stunning beauty wearing an OL uniform, a professional attire, a super good figure, exquisite facial features, and a powerful aura walked in surrounded by four tall bodyguards.

The stunning beauty smiled at Wang Chu and said, "Mr. Wang Chu, hello, my name is Mu Zilan, and I am the assistant to the chairman of the board of directors of Wang Minghai, chairman of the Hanhai Foundation. Chairman Wang Minghai is your third uncle. You are his only relative, and when he dies, his property will be inherited by you. From now on, you will inherit the 500 billion assets of Director Wang Minghai and become the new chairman of the Hanhai Foundation!"

"Five hundred billion!!!This, this, how is this possible?"

Xu Meng's mouth opened wide, his face was incredulous, and he shouted loudly.

500 billion is a terrifying amount of wealth, and anyone who inherits this wealth can be called a rich country. As long as this terrifying wealth is in operation, it can easily form a huge and incomparably large business empire and exert terrifying energy.

Wang Chu laughed loudly and slammed the information on the table on Xu Meng's face: "Haha, Xu Meng, I resigned!"

Xu Meng's face twitched a few times, and he said with a flattering expression: "Wang Chu, Brother Wang, everything in the past is my fault!

Wang Chu laughed and turned to leave: "Mu Zilan, let's go!"

Since inheriting Wang Minghai's 500 billion inheritance, Wang Chu has been running from time to time, first marrying a stunning white rich beauty, and then accepting a beautiful police flower, a beautiful little Lori, and lovely twins.

In the shopping mall, after several years of precipitation, Wang Chu has grown into a real world-class financial predator, controlling huge funds from country to country, destroying the economy of small countries and plundering countless funds.

"This is the wonderful life that belongs to my Wang Chu. I have no regrets in my life, I want to keep going like this!"

Wang Chu held a cigar, lay on a beach chair, and looked at the dozens of beautiful women of all colors who were thin and fat by the pool, with a happy look in his eyes.

Each of the dozens of beauties on the edge of the pool is the best in the world, and ordinary people are already very lucky to get one, but they are all Wang Chu's women.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Ji Chengcheng!Liu Ziyi!Tianningxia!Tianningqiu!Hu Ruoxue!Hu Mengyao!Ye Yin...... What about them?"

A low murmur appeared in Wang Chu's mind, causing his body to stiffen slightly, and a trace of dream memories emerged, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Senluo Wanxiang has an eye-open!"

"Sure enough, no!!Everything is a dream!"

A touch of ridicule flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, and he instinctively added: "The eye of fate, open your eyes!"

A moment ago, a mysterious river of fate suddenly appeared in Wang Chu's eyes, exuding strange and unpredictable fluctuations.

"Burn Destiny Points!

Wang Chu was slightly stunned and ordered directly.

The huge and incomparably large fate points burned, turning into mysterious and incomparable power and pouring into Wang Chu's eyes, making him open his eyes at once.

At the moment when Wang Chusen Luo Wanxiang's eyes opened, the illusory world collapsed one after another.

Wang Chumeng came to his senses, and said that he was already lying in the coffin, and the coffin lid had been closed. On his body, there were dozens of sharp white marks, obviously [Pitch Black Blood Tears] wanted to kill him, but they couldn't break through his defenses.

This is the power of [Pitch Black Blood Tears], one of the Seven Unsolvable Ghosts. It's such a terrifying illusion that it made me fall for it. If I hadn't had the eye of fate, I was afraid that I would have sunk into a beautiful dream at this time, unable to extricate myself, and finally sealed in this coffin to die of old age. ”

Wang Chu sensed the changes in his body, his face turned slightly pale, and he was full of joy with cold sweat behind his back.