Zhuo Yue took Xia Fu's hand and walked leisurely through the dim street, this is a demolition block, basically all the residents have moved away, and only a few houses are left with lights on.

There was no one around, and the footsteps of the two were clearly audible. Shav shook off him and sang, "I can't stop loving you......"

He reveled in the sweet atmosphere when suddenly a bright light in the corner in front of him drew him. It was a teahouse, it looked very old, but the decoration was so exquisite, that even a layman like him could see that the furnishings inside were very valuable.

"How could such a shop be here?" he asked. This teahouse is out of place in the run-down streets, and is anyone frequenting it in such a sparsely populated place?

Through the glass, he saw a woman in an ancient Hanfu sitting with her back to him, and a fashionably dressed woman pouring tea for her.

The woman pouring the tea lowered her head and faced Zhuo Yue, so he could see the woman's appearance clearly, probably a few years older than him. Zhuo Yue was stunned by this woman's mature and cold appearance, and in his heart, Xia Fu was almost the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, but there was still a lot of gap compared to that woman.

A pair of jade hands shook in front of his eyes, interrupting Zhuo Yue's thoughts. Xia Fu looked at him with an unhappy face, and her mouth pursed very cutely, "You peeked at other women when you just dated, do you think I'm not as beautiful as her?"

"Why, you're cuter. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"Okay, I'll forgive you once, and I'll be found later, huh. Shave raised her small fist and squeezed it at him.

The footsteps and voices of the two gradually faded away, and at this time, the woman pouring tea seemed to raise her head and look out of the glass, but only the corners of Zhuo Yue's clothes disappeared.

"What's wrong?" asked the Hanfu woman softly.

"Another unlucky ghost. She put down the teapot and walked to the back door of the store, "Wait here yourself, maybe he'll come." ”

The dim street lights were gone, and Zhuo Yue looked at the completely dark road ahead and said to Xia Fu with little anxiety: "I'll send you back, it's too late and it's not safe." ”

Xia Fu slowly approached, stretched out her arms around him, and buried her head in his arms, "Yue Yue, do you like me?"

Zhuo Yue's sense of happiness became more and more intense, gently stroked her hair, and said firmly: "I like it." ”

"Would you like to do me a favor?"

"What's the busy?"

"I'm so hungry now, can you not let me be full?"

Zhuo Yue was a little strange and said: "You haven't eaten enough of so many dishes in hot pot, most of them are eaten by you." ”

Xia Fu, who was in his arms, suddenly let out a strange and oozing laugh, "Of course I haven't eaten enough, so how can a little bit be enough?"

He suddenly realized that Shav's voice had become extremely strange, sounding hoarse and terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel creepy, and nervously picked up Shave's head and slowly lifted it.

Zhuo Yue's pupils contracted suddenly, and after pushing Xia Fu away, he stepped back in shock, and fell to the ground because it was too intense. But he didn't feel the slightest pain, fear had ruled all the senses of his body.

"Weird...... Things, monsters. Zhuo Yue looked at the current Xia Fu with a distorted expression.

His hair was scattered, his face was covered with dense scales, and his tongue was so long that it hung out of his mouth, constricting like a snake.

Xia Fu walked towards Zhuo Yue, who had fallen to the ground, her voice sharp and piercing like a fingernail cutting through glass, "What's wrong, Yue Yue." Didn't you say you loved me, why did you do this to me? ”

Zhuo Yue had long since lost the ability to speak due to fear, so he could only let out a shout of "ah" and "ah", and crawled backwards with his hands and feet in embarrassment.

Cheve grabbed his struggling calves and slowly pulled them back to her side.

"Yue Yue, I'm so hungry, if you like me so much, I'll let me eat you, okay, hehehe. ”

Zhuo Yue, who had a nervous breakdown, had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that the beautiful Xia Fu had become such an ugly monster. belly when he lost his mind

There was a sharp pain in the department, and he looked at his stomach in fear, and Xia Fu made an incision with the palm of his hand and slowly reached into it.

Zhuo Yue immediately cried hysterically, "Don't.... Don't. ”

However, he was greeted by a terrifying face that was twisted to the extreme.

Looking at Xia Fu, who was biting his neck with a huge mouth, Zhuo Yue stopped struggling, "Why, why did I have such a life?"

No one answered, he closed his eyes and was about to accept his tragic fate.

"Boom"

Xia Fu was suddenly kicked out by a black high heel, and the last thing Zhuo Yue saw was the back of a woman, and then he fainted.

Shav, who hit the wall, patted the dust on her body casually, and then looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, white simple casual short sleeves, blue skinny jeans that perfectly wrapped her figure, and a pair of black high heels.

"It's you. ”

Xia Fu recognized her as the woman in the teahouse just now.

"I didn't expect to meet monks in this kind of ghost place, hehe. ”

The woman ignored Xia Fu and looked down at Zhuo Yue, who was unconscious. When he saw the big bloody hole in his stomach, his cold face frowned.

She tore off Zhuo Yue's clothes in disgust, took out a small porcelain bottle out of nowhere, poured out white powder from it, sprinkled it on his wound, and blocked the wound with her clothes.

After doing all this, she grabbed Zhuo Yue's neck and lifted it, and just dragged it and wanted to leave.

Shav yelled angrily and rushed towards her, "Are you too blind?" Let's die here together. ”

"Smack"

Xia Fu, who was so fast that she couldn't see her figure, was slapped squarely by a woman, and her body spun in the air for an unknown number of turns before falling to the ground. His cheeks crumbled to one side, and his neck twisted like a twist.

The dark streets fell silent again, and all that could be heard was the sound of high heels stomping and the sound of Zhuo Yue's legs rubbing against the ground.

In the teahouse, the Hanfu woman sat for a long time and didn't see the arrival of the people before she planned to leave. I happened to see her walking from outside carrying a man covered in blood.

"Hmph, our iceberg queen would actually save a man. ”

Surprisingly, the Hanfu woman was not afraid at all, but teased with a smile.

"I'll relay when he's coming. The woman was expressionless, as if she hadn't heard her joke, and threw Zhuo Yue on the floor of the store.

The Hanfu woman nodded and left the teahouse.

On the far right side of the teahouse there is a classical escalator carved with dragon and phoenix carvings. An old man walked down the stairs slowly, and his heart ached when he saw this scene, "This floor is the heavenly fragrance spirit wood that I asked for from Kunlun with my old face, I can't see blood, so I can lift it up quickly." ”