The strongest spirit control system

In the Great Heaven Dynasty, in Changle City, the dark night still hasn't left.

And on that road, Chu Wuyi went to reminisce about the past, but there was a slight smile on his face, but that smile contained bursts of pain.

Now he also really wants to go back to that small town called Cicheng, back to that home, and back to her side, but now, it seems that he can't.

Ok!

And he continued to walk forward. This is not the first time he has come to the world of the human race. He is full now, and it is night, so he knows that he is now going to find a house to live in. with.

But in this city, the word inn has long been used. People in Changle City now refer to inns as hotels.

Moreover, these hotels are divided into ordinary hotels and star hotels.

But now Chu Wuyi is not looking for a hotel, but renting a hotel. After all, he will stay here for a long time.

He walked to a roadside where there was no longer a night stand, and a piece of paper was pasted on the wall.

The wall on the side of the road has always been a good place to advertise. It doesn't cost money and can be seen by more people. The only bad thing is that it will be torn down by city managers.

Chu Wuyi was walking, looking up at the advertisements posted on the wall. There were all kinds of advertisements in a mess.

He looked carefully, looking for the rental advertisement, but he finally saw Zhang, but he was in the suburbs, not in the city.

This did not meet Chu Wuyi's needs. He wanted to find a house in this city because he came to the human world to do a mission.

And if you live in the suburbs, it is not convenient.

He continued to look for it naturally, and indeed the emperor paid off. Although he was not a human being, he was still Wei, but he still found a house that satisfied him, and the price was not bad.

He stretched out his hand, tore off the advertisement, and looked at it carefully: "Address, No. 92, Chang'an Street, rent is [-] yuan, down payment is [-] yuan, water and electricity will be reduced by half for the first month of occupancy, and all household appliances will be collected." , and there is a separate bathroom in the room.”

Below the text, there are also pictures.

Chu Wuyi looked at it, thought it was okay, and then looked at the time—No. 20 in March of the ninth year of Datian.

Daten is the reign title of the current emperor of the Daten Dynasty.

It is now March 23rd, Ninth Year of the Great Heaven, and it has only been a few days, so there should still be vacancies!

Chu Wuyi nodded, then pulled a passerby, asked the direction of Chang'an Avenue, and then walked towards Chang'an Avenue.

After about half an hour, Chu Wuyi found Chang'an Street.

He walked in, looked at the door numbers on the house, and looked for them one by one. After about ten minutes, he found No. 92, Chang'an Avenue.

He looked, it was a building with about seven or eight floors, and the decoration was quite gorgeous, but there was no light in the building at this time, it was probably late at night, and the people in the building fell asleep.

It’s just that the rent is so cheap in such a good building and on such a good road, which surprised Chu Wuyi a little, but these are not in the way, so could others harm him?
But now that the people in the building had fallen asleep, Chu Wuyi hesitated, should he knock on the door or find another room.

He was dangling in front of the building, but in the next moment, the building lit up, and then the sound of fighting came, and then, the door that was originally closed was pushed open from the inside.

Someone came out from within.

Chu Wuyi saw that the man looked very strong, he was wearing blue clothes, and he was holding a person in his right hand.

That person was wrapped in a snake coil as thick as an adult's arm, with fear in his eyes, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face was as pale as snow.

He should be a thief, and when he entered the house to steal something, the snake suddenly appeared, and then he was frightened by the snake.

Chu Wuyi just watched like this, the strong man was also looking at him, and the snake coiled around the thief was also looking at him, hissing and spitting out snake letters.

"Hello! My name is Xu Ting!" He looked at the advertising paper in Chu Wuyi's hand and said, "Are you here to rent a house?"

"Yes! Is there still a house?" Chu Wuyi asked.

"There's more!" Xu Ting said, "Go inside and walk to the lobby on the first floor. Anyway, the old man is already awake, so you can go to him directly! But the old man has a weird temper, so don't put it in your mouth if he said something nasty. heart!"

"Yeah! I see!" Chu Wuyi nodded, then walked in holding the advertisement paper.

Xu Ting watched Chu Wuyi walk in sideways, then hugged the man and walked west.

Turn, turn again, turn again, and finally reach the lobby on the first floor.

Chu Wuyi walked in, walked into the hall, and saw an old man sitting on a chair by the window, holding a book called "Little Boring Book" in his hand, and was reading it carefully, with a smile on his face. A faint smile.

Chu Wuyi walked in and said, "Hello!"

"Hmm! What's the matter?" The old man didn't look up at him, but still kept his head down, looking at the book, and said.

"I'm here to rent a house!" Chu Wuyi said.

"Rent a house? There are no vacancies!" the old man said.

"Really? I met Xu Ting outside the door, and he said there are more!" Chu Wuyi said.

"Oh! He lied to you! But there are really no more vacant houses, but there are still vacant floors. Do you want to rent? If you don't rent, get out immediately. No matter how good the money is, there is no better book!" The old man said.

"I want to rent! What is the rent?" Chu Wuyi said.

"Well! I want all the money in your bag!" The old man looked at the bag in Chu Wuyi's hand, and said.

"En!" Chu Wuyi nodded, then gave him the bag in his hand, and said, "Which floor?"

"Sixth floor!" the old man said, "Get lost! I don't want to see you again."

"I won't get out, I'll go!" Chu Wuyi turned around, and then walked with the advertising paper.

He searched for a while before finding the stairs, and then walked along the stairs to the sixth floor.

But just as soon as Chu Wuyi went upstairs, Xu Ting pushed the door open and entered.

He ran to the old man, and said, "I've already handed that guy over to the Skywalker!"

Around his neck, the snake was coiling, and he looked at the old man, hissing and spitting out a letter.

"Yeah! Got it!" The old man said while flipping through the "Little Boring Book".

"That's right! Someone came to rent a room just now, is it settled?" Xu Ting looked around, but he couldn't see Chu Wuyi, so he looked at the old man and said.

"Yes! I rented a floor to him!" said the old man.

"Floor? Aren't there still vacancies?" Xu Ting asked.

"For others, there are, but for him, not anymore!" the old man said.

"Why?" Xu Ting asked.

"Because his surname is Chu!" the old man said.

"He's from the Chu family?" Xu Ting asked after taking a breath.

"I don't know, maybe it is, or maybe it's not!" the old man said, "I remember that there was an order from him in the newspaper one day!"

"Probably not! I think he is quite honest!" Xu Ting said.

"You know what a fart!" the old man said, "That's right! Let me out of all the snakes, and see who dares to come to our house to steal things in the future? Come and bite one to death!"

"Wow!" Ji Ting said, "Won't that bite the residents too? Isn't that bad?"

"What's wrong? If you bite, bite. Anyway, we will say that we came from outside. We won't admit it. If it doesn't work, they still want to blackmail me. Tsk tsk, I'll sleep and see who is better!" the old man said, "If someone else has a background, then cook the snake that bit him and eat it. Anyway, I don't care, so you let it go!"

"Okay! Okay! You are an old man, if you say let it go, then let it go!" Xu Ting could only nod his head, and then ran to open all the hidden compartments and let the snakes locked in the dark compartments go. come out.

The smallest one is about the size of an adult's arm, and the biggest one, even if three people race into it, can't fill its bloody mouth.

Chu Wuyi reached the sixth floor, then stood in front of the door, put his hand on the door, and the door clicked open.

Chu Wuyi stretched out his hand, pushed the door open, and walked in.

When he walked in, the originally dark room lit up.

Chu Wuyi looked around, one living room, one room, bathroom, and kitchen.

And there are soft sofas in the hall, but they are already a little dirty.

Chu Wuyi looked at the hall once, then pushed open the door, walked in, and the light lit up.

He looked into the room, there were beds and chairs, it was okay, but the floor was a bit dirty.

But that's nothing, just sweep it.

Chu Wuyi closed the door, walked back into the hall, and walked towards the soft sofa.

He sat on the soft hair and stretched out his hand. There was a low glass table in front of him.

There are several books and a calendar on the table.

He glanced at the books, but his hand still fell on the calendar.

This calendar is naturally for this year, and the four big characters "Da Tian Ji Nian" are engraved on the head of the calendar.

Then he flipped through the calendar, page by page, and finally turned to the bottom, the last month of this year, which was December.

With a glance, he saw December 12st, and then put the calendar back on the table.

He leaned back, hugged his head, leaned against the sofa, and said: "The holy book of the Nuo people said that 2012 is the end of the world..."

At this time, the curtain covering the window was blown open suddenly, and the cold wind blew in, blowing the calendar on the table, pieces flying, and finally the wind subsided, and the flipping calendar stopped, The last page turned by the wind is the first page, which is January.

So now, it is March 21st of the Great Tiannian.

Even if it is the end of the world, now is the time to change or save.

But Chu Wuyi came here not for change or salvation, but for revenge and destruction!
He knows why this year is called the end of the world...

Just at this time, there was a sudden noise from outside the window.

But Chu Wuyi looked back, only to find that there was a person walking in from the window.

The man was wearing a black robe, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword hadn't been sold yet, and on the back of the man was carrying one thing after another, which was wrapped in layers of black cloth.

And he is very tall, about three meters tall, nearly four meters by visual inspection, and his face is dark, like someone who is often exposed to the sun outside, but his lips are very white, which looks particularly weak.

And his eyes are very sharp, but even the discerning eye can tell that his body is very weak at this time, so weak that he will fall down at any time.

As he walked, every time he took a step, his feet would fall, but he didn't fall down, because he supported the ground with his sword, so he didn't fall down.

And when he walked towards Chu Wuyi, his eyes became sharper and sharper. If eyes can kill people, then Chu Wuyi at this time has already been killed thousands of times.

But eyes can't kill people, and just this level of eyes can't kill Chu Wuyi.

He turned sideways, put the calendar back on the table, then turned around, walked around the sofa, and walked outside, but did not go any further, but stood there, looking straight at the man who was walking towards him. people.

But then, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, and faced that person, and his voice sounded at that moment.

His voice became icy cold, and there was endless murderous intent in that tone.

He said: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

But he didn't tell that person to stop, because he was confident that he could defeat the person in front of him.

And that person didn't stop, he still walked towards him, walking slowly, the sword was propped on the ground, making a clicking sound.

Although he walked very slowly, it didn't take long for him to walk in front of Chu Wuyi.

There are still a few steps between them.

But at that time, he was holding the sword, and the sword was on the ground, and he looked at him, the sharpness in his eyes remained undiminished.

But he didn't speak, but just looked at him like this, looking at him closely.

And Chu Wuyi was also looking at him. He raised his head and looked at him, because this person was so tall that he could see it at a glance even in the vast crowd.

But Chu Wuyi did not stop talking, but said: "Who are you? What are you here for?"

He was repeating what he said just now, but he also carefully looked at the little giant in front of him.

He still has a good understanding of the creatures in the human race world, so he can tell that the person in front of him is not a human race.

What is he then?Chu Wuyi was thinking, but before he could think of it, the man stood up completely, and then he held the sword and slashed at him.

He was thinking, but his reaction ability was not slow, so he dodged and dodged the sword swung by the little giant.

But the little giant didn't give up because of this. Instead, he turned around, held it again, and slashed at him, but his body was shaking from side to side.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is dying.

But Chu Wuyi didn't attack, he was just flashing, flashing non-stop, and in his heart, he was still thinking about what race this person in front of him came from.

But that person still swung his sword and slashed at him, and he also looked at Chu Wuyi closely, and then said: "This is my room, mine!"

His voice was very powerful, like thunder, and his mouth was opened wide, and when he said those words, there was a surge of breath.

It was the smell of blood.