The stench of blood rushed into the nasal cavity with the wind, mixed with a smell of alcohol, which was disgusting and uncomfortable.

The scene reflected in her eyes made her body tremble slightly.

In the empty streets, five corpses lay in the middle of the dead, fifty jars of wine were scattered on the carriage, and the horses lay on the ground with a mournful wail.

Lying beside the carriage was the strong man from Fangcai, his face was stained with a large patch of blood, his eyes were fierce, his face was full of horror, and on his neck was a terrible bloody hole, and the blood flowed out, forming a small puddle in that place.

Obviously, the moonlight is completely gone, but the pool of blood is unusually dazzling.

Her scalp was numb and she closed her eyes for a moment, and her nervous eyes fell on the boy who was struggling with the monster.

In the face of the ferocious monster, Sheng Jingchen did not dare to take it lightly, and raised his spirit.

Even if he is strong in martial arts, he can't stand up to fighting this monster like this, and if he doesn't find the weakness of this monster quickly, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long.

Cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he cursed in a low voice with an ugly face, damn it, I knew that I wouldn't follow the voice, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out now.

The monster seemed to have found the right time, and raised its claws to hook at Sheng Jingchen's handsome face.

Shen Qingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

A heart was beating wildly suddenly, and the whole person was as tight as a bow.

Sheng Xiaohou's eyes lit up, and when Shen Qingyu's voice sounded, he bent back and fell his head back, embarrassingly avoiding the fatal blow.

Meng Fu, who was hiding in the shadows, took in this thrilling scene, gritted her teeth, and when the crisis was at hand, she couldn't care so much.

After tearing off a corner of her shirt and covering most of her face, she lifted herself up and joined the battle.

To say that Meng Fu's name as the number one killer of the Dark Pavilion is not covered, with her joining, the situation suddenly became clear.

No matter how powerful that monster is, it is still no match for the two masters.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyu exhaled a breath of turbidity with palpitations.

Suddenly, a burst of white mist rose around, and as the white mist spread inch by inch, an ethereal flute sounded.

The sound of the flute is very strange, and it is surrounded on all sides, so that it is impossible to tell where it came from.

The nerves that had been relieved suddenly tightened, and she cautiously swept around, who is it? In the secret cave of the entrance of Foyuan Temple, Liujia Village, and now......

Who's controlling these monsters?

As soon as the monster heard the sound of the flute, it became more and more violent.

Slowly, Sheng Xiaohou and Meng Fu, who were originally in the upper hand, both lost the upper hand, and it became more and more difficult to deal with.

If this continues, I'm afraid they'll all have to die here?

A feeling of weakness tightened her tightly like a rope, and invisibly it was like a pair of hands slamming her neck.

Nails almost sunk into her palms, and she froze in place, trembling.

If they don't find the one who wields the flute, I'm afraid they will all die.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky.

The man in a black brocade robe made a sharp move, causing the monster to retreat step by step with a wild bark.

Meng Fu was overjoyed, as if he had the backbone of the master.

Then Yun Zheng handed Meng Fu a look, and then grabbed his sword and attacked the monster's lower plate.

Meng Fu nodded knowingly, and immediately jumped into the depths of the alley not far away.

She has to clean up first, otherwise if Miss Nianchu sees through it, it will be difficult for the master to explain.

The cooperation between the master and servant can be said to be leaky, and the monster that was fought was defeated and retreated, plus a Sheng Xiaohou Ye, victory was already in sight.

Si Beichen, who was hidden in the dark, half-squinted his eyes, and his cold eyes shot straight at Xiao Chengyu, who turned the tide of the battle.

It's damn it! This thing has been tempered for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and it is the most satisfying thing for him. But now I'm afraid I can't keep it............

Suddenly, his afterglow glanced at Shen Qingyu, who was standing alone, and the corners of his mouth gradually became a strange playfulness.

Shen Qingyu had no idea that he had been targeted by the evil ghosts in the shadows.

With the monster's painful scream, Shen Qingyu only felt a flower in front of him, his waist tightened, and the whole person fell into a cold embrace.

The cold fragrance overwhelmingly rushed into her nasal cavity, her breathing suddenly stagnated, she looked up with a pale complexion, and the peerless demon face instantly crashed into her eyes.

Si Beichen twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a wicked and cold arc: "Little thing, long time no see." ”

She froze, and her little face was completely bloodless.

It's better not to see you in this life, but damn it............

Si Beichen caught everyone off guard, so when everyone reacted, there was still a woman on that side.

Sheng Xiaohou threw down the sword in his hand, ignoring the blood stains on his face, and stumbled to the place where the woman was standing, his eyes full of desolation.

"Sick beauty, sick beauty. He looked around with red eyes, and looked sad and desperate, as if his heart broke every time he called her.

Meng Fu, who pretended to have just followed, looked at his master timidly, no one could see what was under the mask, but he could clearly feel a chill raging and spreading.

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The night is as cool as water, and everything is silent.

The woman sat in the corner with her knees crossed, and everywhere she looked, it was so dark that she couldn't see her surroundings clearly.

The boundless darkness is like countless ants gnawing at people's hearts little by little.

She couldn't figure out what the man was trying to do by throwing her into this place where she didn't see the light of day, but given the level of that person's transformation, if she didn't get out early, her life would be in danger..................

Tick Tick –

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the dead air, like water drops falling to the ground......

Immediately afterward, a beam of light shot straight in from the opposite side.

After being in the dark for a long time, this sudden light made the woman a little uncomfortable, and she instinctively raised her hand to cover her eyes.

"Little thing, show you something. ”

The man's smiling voice suddenly appeared, like a beast in the dark, finally attacking its prey.

Her heart tightened, and her great uneasiness swept like a storm, and she slowly lowered her hand and looked over there in a daze.

The night pearl exudes a faint cold light in the night, and the man's complexion is hidden in the dim light, making it impossible to peek through.

He carried a bloody dead man's head in his hand, and where it was broken, the blood oozed out fell to the ground.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her heart was a little creepy, what she was afraid of was not the dead head, what she was afraid of was the dead head.

Her throat rolled, and she forced herself to look at him calmly.

"Little thing, aren't you afraid?" He half-narrowed his eyes and paused word by word, as if he was a little disappointed.

What does this pervert mean?

Her eyes rolled around her bones, and she suddenly hugged her knees, trembling all over: "I'm afraid!"

"True!" he seemed to sigh, looking a little distracted.

With a casual throw, the bloody head smashed into her impartially.

A smell of blood quickly rushed into her nostrils, and she screamed, and shrank into the corner, trembling and terrified.

His eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts and fell directly on her, and he suddenly chuckled and walked up to her: "Little thing, I don't like little liars who can lie. ”

The cold hand that caught her off guard grabbed her neck fiercely.

The air was blocked all of a sudden, her pale little face slowly turned red, her pupils shrank, and great fear penetrated deep into her internal organs, spreading wantonly to her whole body.

Death seemed to be just one step away from her.

Just when her eyes were sinking and her brain was chaotic, her cold and resolute hand gradually relaxed.

She clutched her neck in pain, her shoulders shaking, and she coughed violently as the air poured in.

The man wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief in disgust, and his eyes fell on the woman's body, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, like looking at a dog: "Is it fun?"

She eased her mind, knowing that this man was unpredictable, if she was wrong, I am afraid that her life would have to be explained here, she pondered for a moment, and she considered her words: "Your Excellency is happy." ”

He chuckled in a low voice: "Learn smart." ”

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Do you want to play something different? He seemed to be in a state of great joy.

Without giving her a chance to speak, he grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up like a chick.

Her heart sank to the bottom, and the flap of her clenched lip spilled blood, seeping into her lips and teeth, and a smell of blood smeared between her lips and teeth.

Like the fear that pervades the whole body, it seeps into the bone marrow little by little............

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