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"It's done!" In the thick fog, Chen Zhencheng sounded excited and surprised.

"Exit the mission space quickly." Li Le said hurriedly.

The footsteps around him were already close at hand, and Wu Chaoyong's Ling Ran murderous intention was also approaching step by step.

The two of them were at the critical moment of life and death.

"I will make your life worse than death."

Wu Chaoyong, filled with black energy and murderous intent, rushed into the black mist where Li Le and Chen Zhencheng were.

But there was nothing in the black mist. Wu Chaoyong searched for the two people in the black mist for a long time but could not find them.

"what!"

"what!"

"Come out, come out, I'm going to peel off your cramps..."

Wu Chaoyong was unwilling to give in and ran rampantly in the black fog, spinning back and forth dozens of times, but there was no trace of the two of them.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, Wu Chaoyong stood in the black mist, looking up to the sky and screaming, his screams shaking the sky.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"No matter how far you go, no matter how far you go."

……

"Wu Chaoyong!" After a while, Wu Laoer dragged his fat body to the black mist with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Wu Chaoyong glared angrily, as if he wanted to vent his anger on Wu Chaoyong.

"You don't know how. Your mother must have told you." Wu Laoer was confident.

"But now she's dead."

"died!"

Wu Chaoyong rushed out of the fog, grabbed Wu Laoer's collar with both hands, and lifted him up.

At this time, Wu Chaoyong's whole body was full of pus, and pus and blood came out in waves, dripping on the ground, forming a trickle, and finally flowing into the creek beside the road, dyeing the water black.

Lifting Wu Laoer off the ground, Wu Chaoyong's face slowly approached Wu Laoer.

There were no facial features on his face, only a blur of flesh and blood. The blood was black blood and the flesh was rotten flesh. Under the erosion of the black mist, the flesh and blood on his entire face was rolling and bubbling with pus.

"Believe it or not, I will devour you right now." Wu Chaoyong said in a sinister tone.

Wu Laoer swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was finally a little scared. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably. He tried to struggle with his hands and feet, but Wu Chaoyong's hands were like pliers, making Wu Laoer's movements look like an old turtle.

"You...you...you can't touch me." Wu Laoer began to stutter: "Your mother told you not to touch me."

"My mother is dead, dead!" Wu Chaoyong roared, and countless pus and blood spurted onto Wu Laoer's face.

"Then do you want to avenge your mother and skin those two people?"

These words were not spoken by Wu Laoer, but came from deep in the path, but the voice was erratic and seemed to be everywhere.

Hearing this voice, Wu Chaoyong became more and more excited. He threw Wu Laoer to the ground heavily and stepped on Wu Laoer's chest, crushing his chest.

Wu Laoer's plump body exploded like a balloon, causing countless blood and water to splash.

"It's so happy, it's so happy, it's so happy." Wu Chaoyong laughed up to the sky and crushed Wu Lao'er's head with another kick: "Kill you, this lackey."

"Are you relieved of your anger?" Another voice came from deep in the path.

The voice was calm and calm, as if he didn't care about what Wu Chaoyong did at all.

"It's hard to get rid of your anger, it's hard to let go of your hatred. How dare you come to see me, and what qualifications do you have to talk to me." Wu Chaoyong pointed forward and said.

The fog was thick and the scene ahead could not be seen.

Silence, long silence.

"Tell me, why don't you speak?" Wu Chaoyong said angrily. Without stopping, he kept running towards the wooden house deep in the path.

"Haha, everything is my fault, but this is the fate of the Wu family."

"If you want to blame me, it's because you were unlucky. You were born into the wrong child and became my son, Wu Dalong."

Wu Dalong sneered.

"You fart, you fart."

While talking, Wu Chaoyong had already arrived in front of Wu Dalong's wooden house.

I saw Wu Dalong standing by the window with an indifferent expression on his face. He said he was wrong, but his expression proved that he was right.

Everything is fate.

Wu Chaoyong sneered, smiled, and walked closer to the wooden house step by step.

"The fate of the Wu family?"

"For the so-called immortality, he framed his wife, used his son, and harmed the whole village, but in the end he ended up in this situation."

"Is this what you call immortality?"

"Is there immortality between humans and ghosts?"

"Trapped here forever?"

Wu Chaoyong pressed forward step by step and had already arrived at the door of the wooden house.

Under the four square eaves of the wooden house, four talismans flashed past, and there was another burst of lightning and thunder.

A few minutes later, Wu Chaoyong knelt on the ground, black energy pouring out of his body. His body began to become weak and slowly collapsed to the ground.

"After all, there is still a gap. He can see the clues at a glance, but you are brave and foolhardy." Wu Dalong shook his head, a little disappointed.

The black air that emerged from Wu Chaoyong's body did not dissipate. Instead, it condensed into a ball, slowly floated into the wooden house, and was swallowed by Wu Dalong.

Wu Dalong's expression became visibly energetic, and he enjoyed the process of devouring his son.

About half an hour later, Wu Dalong finally devoured Wu Chaoyong, and there was no trace left on the ground.

Wu Dalong stood by the window, closed his eyes, raised his head, and felt everything.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, looking a little excited and impatient.

"Only the last little bit, the last little bit." Wu Dalong stood by the window, looking forward to it.

Beside the wooden house and on the side of the path, a stream meanders through.

In this place shrouded in black mist, this creek is strangely crystal clear.

However, at this moment, the stream flowing beside the cabin suddenly had a hint of black.

The black was very light at first, but after a while, the black in the stream became more intense, and finally the entire stream became as black as ink.

The black color comes from the blood that Wu Chaoyong dropped in the black mist before. This is part of his body, and it is also the part that was missing after Wu Dalong devoured Wu Chaoyong's body.

"Here we come!" Wu Dalong finally smiled and closed his eyes in deep thought.

The black water in the stream floated up, turning into black air one after another, floating into the cabin, and finally entered Wu Dalong's body.

I don't know how long it took, but Wu Dalong finally absorbed all the black energy.

Moving his body, Wu Dalong smiled crookedly and looked in the four directions of the wooden house.

shhhhhh...

A dark wind came from nowhere, and the wind suddenly became strong in the wooden house, causing the four talisman papers under the eaves to rustle.

Streams of light flashed from the talisman paper, and thunder and lightning began to occur in the wooden house.

The roar of thunder shook the sky, and the lightning was as thick as an arm, like divine punishment from heaven.

Only this time, Wu Dalong stood calmly amid the thunder and lightning.

"I have been trapped for thousands of years, how can you stop me now." Wu Dalong snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the four talisman papers burst into flames, and they were all burned to ashes.

The flames from the talisman ignited the wooden house, but in the blink of an eye, the entire wooden house was reduced to ashes.

Wu Dalong stood in front of the ashes, smiling.

"My son, please rest in peace. Although you are like a cloud of mud compared to Li Le, your resentment is used by me, so it is worthy of death."

"I will definitely avenge you!"

Wu Dalong's tone was indifferent, but full of killing intent. He looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if he could see Li Le's every move across space.

"Haha... I'm a waste?"

"Haha... I'm a waste?"

Wu Dalong suddenly spoke uncontrollably, his tone and voice were completely different from before, as if he was a different person.

"How could it happen? How could it happen?" Wu Dalong took a few steps back, in disbelief.

"If a father is vicious, I, as a son, must also be vicious."

"You don't need to avenge me. As long as I devour you, I will personally come to your door for all old and new grudges."

If there are outsiders here, they will definitely notice that when Wu Dalong is talking, two faces are constantly changing, as if...

It was as if two people were fighting for control of his body.