Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 8 Hiding and the Unexpected

Late at night, the lights in the house finally went out.

The two sturdy men's eyes lit up, they finally got the chance.

After a while, when they were sure that everyone in the room had rested, the two looked at each other.

He moved with light footsteps, his steps were silent, and he landed in the house in one leap.

The moment their corner entered the yard, the three purple-black figures in the room opened their eyes at the same time.

Compared with the Three Corpse Demons, Gan Wencui's three dark killers have lost many characteristics, but they also have their own peculiarities.

For example, this independence.

Even if Zhou Ming has fallen asleep, the three can still maintain their high intelligence and independence.

The dark killer noticed the intruder and naturally woke up Zhou Ming.

"Is there someone here?" Zhou Ming opened his eyes, a hint of doubt flashing across his face.

"Tu Junfang has just left for less than half a month. Who could it be? Someone who is tracking down Quan Xing... or someone who is that damn bitch?"

If it was the second one... Zhou Ming's heart sank slightly. He stood up quietly and glanced at the three dark killers.

Gan Wencui sprang into action immediately, using his special senses to lock onto the two burly men who had broken in.

One of the sturdy men whose face was shaped like a horse was startled and thought to himself that something was wrong.

"boom!"

The old door was kicked away and hit the horse-faced burly man. Two figures rushed out of the door and went straight to the other square-faced burly man.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?" The square-faced burly man was frightened and quickly put his hands on his chest.

Two pairs of fists slammed forward heavily.

“Hmm!” The square-faced sturdy man widened his eyes, feeling the slight pain in his arms.

"Fuck, he looks like a horse, he scared me."

Qi suddenly burst out and immediately fought back.

In just a moment, the square-faced burly man suppressed the two dark killers.

The Dark Killer in his initial state is too weak. He has not accumulated combat experience and has no weapons or other abilities.

Zhou Ming's cultivation was also very weak, which meant that the Dark Killer did not have strong power and defense.

Because of its special structure, good speed and fearlessness of death, it was able to intercept the square-faced strong man.

On the other side, the horse-faced strong man was in trouble.

The purple-black palm slapped the dark killer on the head.

"boom!"

The tallest and strongest dark killer instantly turned into purple-black smoke.

The horse-faced burly man rushed into the room with a grim look on his face, and immediately saw the empty bed and an open window.

The duck that he had caught ran away, and the horse-faced strong man was naturally very angry. He rushed to the window and prepared to continue chasing it.

"Squeak!"

A slight sound was heard, and the horse-faced sturdy man paused and turned to look at the bed.

He rushed over and lifted the bed board. The horse-faced burly man stood there, his face suddenly turned red, and he looked at the scene in front of him with gritted teeth.

A simple mechanism, a few pieces of wood and a rubber band, made a slight sound.

"Where are the people?" The square-faced burly man walked over and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Fuck! I'll go after him! You search this place and then follow me." The horse-faced burly man rushed to the window without even looking back and chased out.

The square-faced burly man frowned. There was quite a bit of commotion here and they couldn't delay too long.

He checked it immediately. Although he was very fast, he was very careful and did not miss any place.

In the small cabinet in the corner, Zhou Ming curled up, held his breath, closed his eyes, and listened to the approaching footsteps.

He suddenly opened his eyes, holding a handful of stones in his hand, and waited quietly.

The square-faced burly man came to the small cabinet and opened it without thinking. "Swoosh!"

"Ah!" The square-faced burly man roared in pain and covered his left eye with his hand. In pain, he could only watch Zhou Ming kick him.

Zhou Ming immediately summoned the dark killer, and the three of them attacked him directly.

"You little bastard, I'm going to tear you apart." The square-faced burly man growled and curled up his body to resist the attacks of the three.

One by one, the stones hit the square-faced sturdy man, leaving behind a "dong dong dong" sound.

"Iron Shirt?" Zhou Ming's face changed slightly, his attack seemed to have no effect.

"Kid, you're dead." The square-faced burly man put down his hand, and his tightly closed left eye was blue and purple.

"My cultivation is still too low. I can't break this guy's defense at all." Zhou Ming turned around and ran, very decisively.

Leave three dark killers to stop them.

After climbing over the wall, Zhou Ming did not go through the front door or the back door. After all, the other guy had just run away not long ago and might be caught up.

This is also the reason why Zhou Ming did not stay and kill the lone square-faced strong man.

Before he ran far, Zhou Ming felt that his three dark killers were dead.

Zhou Ming gritted his teeth, his emotions surging, but he did not get carried away and lose his composure.

He looked around and glanced at the crowd.

"No, Shuangquanshou can change a person's face. Those two guys may not care about being exposed." Zhou Ming thought to himself.

If the other party is determined to catch you, hiding in the crowd would be like walking into a trap.

He turned around and rushed towards the jungle outside the town, but before he had run for long, Zhou Ming stopped.

A purple-black aura emerged, and three dark killers protected them all around.

In front, two bodies lay on the ground.

Zhou Ming looked very familiar because these were the two strong men from before.

In less than ten minutes, he had turned into a corpse lying here.

"Excuse me, which senior are you?" Zhou Ming clenched his fists and couldn't help asking.

"These three little things of yours don't look like the Three Corpse Demons. What exactly are they?" An old voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Zhou Ming looked over immediately and saw a short old man standing nearby, less than three meters away.

He suppressed the shock in his heart and did not answer, but asked: "Who is the senior?"

"Boy, I saved your life, why don't you even want to answer a question?" The old man took two steps forward and said in an unhappy tone.

"A ghost-like existence created using the Three Corpse Demons as materials." Zhou Ming took a look at the bodies of the two strong men and finally chose to answer.

The distance was very close at this time, and even in the dim night, one could see each other's faces clearly.

Xia Liuqing, the elder of Quan Xing, is a person who masters the superb skill of the divine mask.

Zhou Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Although Xia Liuqing was a member of the Quan Xing group, he was definitely not one of the people in the same group as that woman.

"Hey! You can actually recognize me." Xia Liuqing smiled and looked at Zhou Ming.

"I have heard a little about the reputation of Senior Xia." Zhou Ming could only answer like this.

"Didn't that old guy Tu Junfang tell you? It seems like you know a lot."

Xia Liuqing looked at the Dark Killer and said, "Your skills look neither human nor ghost, so you'd better not practice them."

"Follow me and practice singing opera!"

Zhou Ming was stunned, and looked at Xia Liuqing and couldn't help but said: "What did you say?"

"You heard it right. Come and practice singing with me." Xia Liuqing said with a laugh.

It is unheard of that the immortal boy can actually respond on behalf of the gods.

"senior…"

(End of this chapter)