Gu Xie Wu was used to being frightened by nightmares, and he was not afraid, but he was walking in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and from a distance, he saw a person galloping over on horseback.

Getting closer.

At this moment, her consciousness as a monster became stronger and stronger.

Legend has it that there should be many monsters in the world, transfiguring human forms or wearing human skins, bewitching ignorant people and obtaining what they want.

However, she didn't touch any of them.

In that world, only her own loneliness and fear lingered in the bottom of her heart.

What's going on in this world?

Not a single youkai has been herself.

She was thrilled when there was a humanoid creature on the way to the dust.

Youkai's natural keen sense told her that this thing was familiar.

At that moment, a wonderful feeling swayed in her heart, perhaps, she was no longer a demon, there was no demon in the world, but she didn't find it.

The horse's hooves trampled over countless corpses, and she could even feel the sound of horseshoes crushing the fragile bones of humans.

Creepy, she felt goosebumps rise.

It was unusual for her to be in a dream, and the body should not produce sensations.

The man galloped, and by the time he could see clearly, it was too late.

He was dressed in a dark Taoist robe, with an ancient wooden hairpin on his head, his face was calm and stable, and his eyes were murderous.

Beneath the pale complexion was the smell of killing.

A sword light flashed past her.

Because of the goosebumps just now, she became vigilant.

This doesn't seem to be your average dream.

Someone created this dream, and it was waiting for her in this dream.

Hunt!

The nature of being a demon was liberated, the fangs were exposed, the nails became sharp, and the golden pupils stood up.

The man saw that his flying sword had missed. Shout, as if he were the lord of heaven and earth.

"Bold and wicked, don't die quickly!"

It should be that this dream was originally created by him, using ancient methods to lure demons into the country, he has been seriously injured, and he urgently needs demon spirit alchemy to replenish his body.

Suddenly a thick fog rose around. It was the demon mist that Gu Xie Wu had conjured up.

for there was no water around. Only the blood of the dead can be used, therefore, it is all blood mist.

The atmosphere was treacherous enough. As soon as the blood-colored fog came out, even the air was filled with the smell of dead people.

Gu Xie Wuxiu is a Buddhist, and he can't be contaminated with these dirty things, and his skills have also dropped by three percent.

The Taoist priest cultivated Taoism. I don't know if it's a sidewalk, in this blood mist. The anger on his body is even more vigorous.

Although fog can confuse the naked eye.

But under the dissipation of one and the other, a long-term war is never the best policy.

Therefore, Gu Xie Wu hid on a tree branch and asked, "I have no grudge against the Taoist chief every day, and I have no enmity in the near future." Why do you want to force each other.

Although the little demon is mixed in the world, it is just for the sake of the dust, and he is exhausted. Since Angelica retreats to the south. ”

The Taoist priest didn't know that this demon was not stained with murder. It is also a master who has a lot of guidance and has a relationship with Buddhism.

It's just that people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, he needs the demon spirit of this demon to save his life, and he waited for a long time, and by chance, he waited until this little monster who had been practicing for just a few hundred years was fooled, how could he let it go.

But people always have to find a reason for their selfishness, and the thoughts in their hearts are dirty, and the righteous face is awe-inspiring: "Demons have different paths, how can fate come from, fate is also fate, and other demons are born cunning, and they harm sentient beings in private, where do they come from so many rhetoric, and they don't hurry up and die!." ”

Gu Xie Wuxin said, this person is a good cultivator, how can she not see that she has been instructed by a monk, she has long been different from ordinary monsters, the Buddha said that all beings are equal, but this bull's nose is biting stubbornly, it is really ill-intentioned.

"I don't believe you can't see that I have a ring scar on my body, you broken Taoist priest, believe it or not, I let people demolish your Taoist temple. ”

Just now, with this cat's eye, she had clearly seen the three big characters on the hilt of his sword.

Taijin Shrine.

The Taoist priest of Yan Guozong?

He also came out to probe: "The prince of Yan Kingdom is dead, you lackeys have no backing, so you need to hunt demons and refine the pill, right?"

The man didn't deny it, but his face was full of resentment, and his heartbeat was a little faster, presumably talking about his sore spots.

Deaf and clear-sighted, it is very useful at this time.

The identity of the other party has been determined, as long as you get out, it will be easy to do.

The Taoist priest entered the woods when he heard the sound, and sensed everywhere that the demonic aura on her body was not heavy, and there was no killing, so there was no murderous aura, and the Taoist priest could only slash around by feeling.

Where do you know that this demon is a tanuki spirit, climbing and folding on the tree is its own set, although it can't fly away, but it is also feasible to hide in the tree.

I saw that the surrounding trees were all smashed, and the sword must not be mortal, and the trees of the thickness of the copper pillar removed by the ordinary sword would be broken if they were not broken.

But the sword was intact.

Just imagine that the sword slashed on himself, but I am afraid that he will not be able to sew it back no matter how he sews it.

She loves beauty, but she doesn't want to lack arms and legs.

The Taoist priest cut down trees one by one, and finally cut them under the tree where she was hiding.

The trees couldn't support it, so they fell down in response, and Gu Xie Wu jumped away.

So, an animal with four claws is good.

Can jump, climb, go up and down.

She already had a way to get out, and giggled: "Stinky Daoist, if you want my life, you can take it!"

When the Taoist priest turned around, he saw that Gu Xie Wu had already revealed his original form, turned into a tanuki, and ran deep into the woods.

The Taoist priest felt disturbed in the blood mist, but he did not suspect it, and immediately followed.

After a while, the Taoist priest only felt that his chest was empty, and he saw that the snow-white beauty had sharp claws on his hands, and he pulled out his heart from the vest.

Bright red blood was dripping on the leaves of the trees, and he saw that his heart was still pounding.

The demonic voice came from behind, full of ridicule and ridicule: "Stinky Taoist, watch me eat your heart!"

There was a sharp pain in his chest, but his heart was torn out.

Gu Xie Wu held the heart of the Taoist priest in his hand and put it to his mouth.

His eyes were staring at the Taoist priest.

Although the caster can't really be killed in the dream, if the Taoist priest wants to kill her, he must bring the real guy in, and since he brought the real guy, he must use the righteous shock, which is the body of another living person.

It's just that their feelings are connected.

This person's heart was pulled out by her, and presumably the person in reality also felt the same from time to time.

Come to think of it, no one wants to feel the feeling of having their heart chewed and eaten by someone bite at a time.

From Gu Jiewu's point of view, she really doesn't want to eat people's hearts, how disgusting it looks!

It's raw meat!

Fortunately, the man was really a timid and afraid of pain.

All at once, the dream was shattered and scattered.

Gu Xie Wu woke up from a dream, only to feel that she was sweating, Ronghua and Chunmei stayed aside, thinking that she was sick.

After Mu Lian saw it, the antipyretic medicine was boiled.

I just felt that the clothes on my body were soaked.

Gu Xie Wu looked at his hands, there was no blood, no heart and no claws. (To be continued.) )