Chapter 711 Enter
After taking Huang Yu out of the tomb, they discovered that what he said was true.
It’s really Qingjiang City outside.
"how come?"
"We obviously entered the Land of Desolation from the border, how come we are here in the blink of an eye!"
Logic is twisted.
Wang Cheng had a look of fear on his face. He looked back at the tomb where several people had come out, and the thoughts in his mind became stronger.
The nightmare demon has entered the new country!
Although it was just the beginning, he could already predict what would happen next. This was how his homeland perished.
Ji Xiaohong also thought of this and started calling to report it.
When it comes to nightmare demons, you can never be too cautious.
"Call Feng Daoxi and the others for me and ask him to book two tickets for me back to Jinghai City." Wu Chong patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder and pulled the elder brother back from the edge of fear.
He could tell that Wang Cheng had a fear from the bottom of his heart towards the nightmare demon. He seemed to be very afraid of that demon, but also extremely hateful.
"And me?"
Huang Yu looked confused, not knowing where to go next.
He has now betrayed the antique trading market. He has not stolen any of the antiques handed over by the market, and has also sold out a lot of market news. While his soul was still bound by the market, he did not dare to leave these people at all. Without their help, the market would be able to kill him immediately.
"Come with me."
After saying that, Wu Chong walked to their jeep and pulled hard with one hand.
click
The car door fell off.
Wu Chong skillfully pulled out a few wires from underneath, and after fiddling with them a few times, he actually started the car.
Ji Xiaohong and Wang Cheng, who had finished reporting the situation over there, walked over quickly when they heard the sound and followed Huang Yu into the car.
This place is an ancient tomb, and they don't want to be caught as tomb robbers.
The day of 'revenge' came faster than Huang Yu expected, as soon as they returned to Jinghai City. Before his butt was warm, the elder brother threw him out and destroyed the shielding device Ji Xiaohong hung on him.
The moment the shield disappeared, a burning sensation originating from the soul was transmitted from the body.
"So direct?"
Wang Cheng and Ji Xiaohong looked dull.
"If it's too late, it will escape." Wu Chong controlled his breath to minimize the impact.
He has experience in dealing with the antique trading market!
"ah!"
Huang Yu screamed and grabbed his neck, rolling around in the yard. He felt like a refugee burned by fire, but strangely there was no flame on his body.
"Smells burnt?"
Ji Xiaohong's eyes flashed and she realized something was wrong.
Huang Yu screamed and was in so much pain that it was difficult to speak. He regretted it now. He regretted that he had been too hasty before. The power of the antique trading market was far beyond what he could peek into.
Recalling the rules of the market and the consequences of betraying the market, he screamed even louder.
He knew that this kind of flame was just the beginning, and the antique trading market would definitely capture him later and make him into a puppet with no freedom, just like the old man who wished for immortality. Trapped in that weird body forever and ever, unable to speak or escape!
"Kill me, please kill me."
Huang Yu had been affected by the pain and lost his mind. He began to fear the endless loneliness. "Eternal life" that cannot live without death is a punishment more cruel than death.
The original fear escaped from him, and the quality of this fear was much higher than that of others. Even Wu Chong glanced sideways.
"No wonder everyone wants to catch him. It seems there is something special about him."
But soon Wu Chong withdrew his gaze.
The soul flame at this stage cannot burn anyone. There is no real move into the antique trading market. The power of the market has not yet emerged, and there is no opportunity to get involved. So Wu Chong was prepared to wait, and I believe Huang Yu could understand.
The brothers of Heifeng Village are all tough men!
"coming!"
Wang Cheng took a few steps back fiercely.
In the yard, all the plants and trees were bent down by invisible forces, and a fear originating from their hearts made them panic.
This is a third-level demon!
The top batch may even have touched the fourth level.
For exorcists, demons of this level represent natural disasters. Regardless of whether they are the third or fourth level, the fate they encounter is the same.
The voice of Huang Yu, who was screaming and rolling in the yard, was much softer.
The 'copper coin mark' on his body burned and began to release turbid aura. The aura was like mist, trying to drag Huang Yu into the antique trading market. But how could Wu Chong make it happen? This was the opportunity he was waiting for.
I saw his figure flash, his dark palm suddenly grasped the copper coin, and then he pulled hard.
There was only a "tearing" sound, and the piece of skin on Huang Yu's body that was engraved with the mark of the copper coin was torn off by him.
"Ouch!!"
Huang Yu, whose voice had already softened, suddenly arched his body and rolled on the ground, his screams distorted. A piece of skin had been torn off the back, and blood was dripping down from it. It looked as miserable as it could be.
"Don't worry, big brother will help you get revenge."
After catching the tail of the antique trading market, Wu Chong gave Huang Yu a reassuring word, and then placed his hand on the copper coin mark. The demon's inner strength was poured into it crazily, and he broke through the blockade of the antique trading market arrogantly, tore a passage in the middle of the yard, and then rushed in in a flash.
Huang Yu's screams on the ground were muted, and Ji Xiaohong and Wang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.
"Is it so miserable to be this brother?"
"At least people are still alive."
After thinking for a while, Wang Cheng said quietly.
Over there, Huang Yu heard the conversation between the two, and his eyes trembled slightly. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that his whole body felt as if it had been torn apart. Everything was painful and he couldn't even move.
"Don't you go in and take a look?" Ji Xiaohong asked. In his impression, Wang Cheng was a lunatic who was not afraid of death. He would definitely not let go of such a good learning opportunity.
Sure enough, before she finished speaking, Wang Cheng moved.
He threw his belongings on the ground and rushed in without looking back.
"If I don't come back, take this thing back to Gillian."
"Holy crap, are you serious!?"
Ji Xiaohong stretched out her hand to give him a hand, but it was too late. She could only watch as Wang Cheng disappeared from his sight.
Wu Chong rushed in along the crack, and felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the door.
He could feel a kind of rejection. The antique trading market was rejecting him and trying to drive him out.
This guy must have recognized his aura, but it's a pity that it's easy to ask God to send him away, but it's hard to catch a weak persimmon, and no matter what you say, he can't let him run away. Then the human skin demon on Wu Chong emerged, and the powerful asphalt monster punched the passage squeezing in front of him.
boom! !
Everything was turned upside down.
After a violent shaking, Wu Chong finally rushed into the antique trading market.
He stood up and took a look at the scene around him.
In a dark enclosed space, a strange moon hangs in the sky. There is a wooden plaque not far away. I don’t know how many years have passed, but the words on it are not from this era.
The wooden plaque creaked in the dark night.
"It's comfortable to have a devil's space." Master Wu expressed his real name with envy.
But this is not a problem. If there is no demon space, wouldn’t there be an antique trading market? We are all one family, and what’s a brother’s belongs to him!
After just taking a few steps, Wu Chong stopped.
In the dark night, a figure walked out of the darkness. Like Huang Yu, each of these people had a mark on their body. Each of them wore an 'antique', and these antiques controlled them and surrounded Wu Chong, trying to drive him out.