Chapter 686 Leaving

Yu Tongqian is very confident, he has observed it before. When Wu Chong killed Lu San, he also used the power of the "human skin demon" at intervals. Although this interval was very short, it was enough for him to take action.

The only troublesome thing is the last human skin substitute, but this is not an unsolvable problem.

'Yu Chou' himself said before that one rebirth consumes one-third of the energy, and now there are only two left at most. With his skill, it wouldn't be difficult to kill him twice more.

So he took action.

As soon as he raised his hand, five arrows flew out.

These arrows are not real arrows, but the manifestation of his demonic power. Yu Tongqian believed that with the demonic inner strength he had accumulated over the years, he could solve the opponent's two chances of rebirth with just two moves.

Duh duh!

There were a few muffled sounds, and the arrow hit Yu Weeping as expected.

A sinister smile appeared on Yu Tongqian's face, and he subconsciously wanted to take action again, but before he could move, figures of 'Yu Cry' appeared on the left, right, behind and even above his head. They are densely packed, at least there are more than twenty.

The 'Yu Chou' who was hit by him in front also stood there and looked at him like a fine person.

"Why are there so many? Don't you mean one-third?"

Yu Tongqian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly felt as if he had been hasty. Why could the indecisive elder brother resist taking action?

"Why don't you continue?"

More than twenty Wu Chong spoke at the same time, and even the frequency of their voices was the same, making it difficult to tell which one was true and which one was false. Or maybe these twenty-odd people are all true!

"Little cry, I."

Yu Tongqian wanted to give in, but before he finished speaking, he found a dark hand appearing at his throat.

The burning and painful breath eroded into his body, causing him to lose control of his body all of a sudden.

"Hehe."

Yu Tongqian opened his eyes wide and desperately wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word at all.

After a while.

A puddle of black ash fell to the ground.

Yu Tongqian is dead.

"Father, why don't you come over and have a chat?" After killing Yu Tongqian, Wu Chong stood at the window and said to a figure below.

Yu Tongqian thought he was smart, but in fact he was just a pathfinder for others from beginning to end.

Compared to this idiot, his 'indecisive' father was really ruthless. He also wanted to do what Yu Tongqian did, but he was smarter and wouldn't do it himself.

The figure downstairs did not respond. After glancing at Wu Chong at the window, he turned around and blended into the darkness.

Wu Chong at the window also waved his hand to disperse the 'human skin puppets' all over the room.

This time he really didn't have much energy left.

Only a little bit is saved

After handling Yu Tong's money, Wu Chong no longer had the idea of ​​staying at Yu's house.

There are still many secrets in the Yu family, but most of these secrets are in the hands of his cheap father Yu Tonghai. Compared with Yu Tongqian, a waste, Yu Tonghai is the real head of the family. Wu Chong has not fully seen the mural demon he mastered, and Wu Chong has no intention of confronting the human-skin demon until he recovers.

We simply took a step back and waited a few years to grow up before coming back to 'take care' of our old father.

After making the decision, Wu Chong left that night.

"Master, the young master is gone."

A figure appeared outside the window and whispered.

This person was sent by Yu Tonghai to monitor his third brother Yu Tongqian, and he was the last person Wu Chong saw.

"Let him be."

Yu Tonghai glanced at the night outside and said expressionlessly.

Tonight, the sky is clear.

The new moon has no stars.

"But Kuroshio."

The figure's status should be quite high, so he couldn't help but add another sentence.

"He will come back. When the black tide comes, I don't need to invite him." Yu Tonghai waved his hand and ignored the topic.

Seeing this, the figure had no choice but to suppress his doubts in his heart. After looking at the room behind the window in awe, he said goodbye and left.

The night breeze blows.

Yu Tonghai's mood became even more irritable.

He originally just wanted his third brother to test the monster. It would be best if he could succeed, and it would not have any impact on him if he failed.

Who knew that waste would die like that.

It didn't work at all.

"What a waste!" Yu Tonghai cursed secretly.

He can't leave now. Compared with the trouble of his son Yu Cail, the most troublesome thing now is his wife. This woman is almost completely out of control. Thinking of this, Yu Tonghai turned around to see how the woman was doing.

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you watching here?"

As soon as he turned around, Yu Tonghai saw a human face that was almost completely attached to his face.

A completely human face, with two round eyes looking straight at him. Anyone else would have screamed in fright, but Yu Tonghai had long been used to it. He turned his head away expressionlessly and glanced at the bed.

While her body was still on the bed, a long snake-like neck held her head and flew out, sticking to his back.

Under the night, the picture is quite 'touching'.

"Go to sleep."

Yu Tonghai walked to the bed and lay down with his clothes on.

This is the limitation of the mural demon. He must sleep with this woman every day. Only in this way can he perfectly use the power of the mural demon.

"I'm asking you something!"

"Shut up!"

Yu Tonghai opened his eyes, and ripples appeared in his stone-brown pupils.

In an instant, the room became completely quiet, and the long snake-like head returned to its neck. The woman on the bed was also asleep, looking no different from a normal person.

pedestrian mall.

This used to be a concession, but it was preserved by the New Kingdom after liberation and became a famous commercial street.

Behind the street, a row of villas built by the colonists has become the most luxurious residential complex in the city. The price per square meter is as high as six figures. The people who can live here are all dignitaries.

At the door of the sixth villa, an old man in black cloth bowed nervously to the people in front of him.

"Just a few please."

"Don't worry, as long as you have enough money, I promise to clean it up."

The speaker was a man wearing a blue gown. His hair was combed like the swordsman on TV. He was dressed in ancient costume and had a wooden sword on his back. Coupled with his slightly weathered face, it really gives people the feeling of an outsider.

This is also a characteristic of the new country.

Because of its long heritage, there are legends about "immortals" in local culture. Many wealthy people will ask them to perform rituals when encountering important events.

Some look at Feng Shui, some look at luck, and even funerals are inseparable from them.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, my master is the true successor of Shenxiao Sect. I have killed not one thousand but eight hundred demons over the years. If there are really demons here, my senior brother will definitely be scared and run away when he sees the wind." Beside the sword immortal man, two people A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old took advantage of the situation to brag about his senior brother.