The rain was pouring down, and the night was already deep, so Leng Lu'er got up quietly and quietly walked out of the inn. This inn was built on an official road that did not lead to the village and did not have shops, and there were no other houses around, only to provide food and accommodation for the passers-by. In the darkness of the night, only the shadowy lights of the inn were lit, making the inn here seem more and more lonely.

Not far along this official road, there is a deep mountain behind the left side of the road, Leng Lu'er moved the tip of her nose slightly before entering the mountain, and then showed a satisfied smile, and walked in without fear. With her strength, there are really only a handful of places in this world that are worth her fear.

The rain is so heavy that you can go deep into the mountains, but the rain seems to be gradually decreasing, because there are countless trees in the mountains, and the layers of leaves and branches block a lot of rain. However, no matter how heavy or small the rain was, not a drop of rain could get close to Leng Lu'er's body, and a barrier like this to keep out the rain would hardly consume much of her spiritual power.

She was light, but the ground was full of fallen leaves, no matter how light it was, stepping on it would inevitably make a rustling sound, walking and walking, this rustling sound seemed to be one more, Lu'er turned around, and there was indeed an extra person with an umbrella behind her.

She turned around suddenly, and the people behind her were also startled, Leng Lu'er looked over, and saw that it was a handsome man dressed as a scholar, he saw Lu'er looking at him, and hurriedly said, "Did Xiaosheng disturb the girl?"

On a rainy night, there was almost no light, and when the two were talking, they could only see each other's figures in shadows, but Lu'er, as an immortal cultivator, naturally had strong night vision, and she saw each other clearly, she smiled and said, "No." ”

"Girl, Xiaosheng's surname is Chen Xiuzhi, she is going to the county seat to study, but she encountered a heavy downpour, so she went into the forest to hide from the rain, but she didn't expect this dense forest to be deep and lost. In the middle of the night, why is the girl here alone?" The scholar was afraid that Lu'er would suspect that he was a bad person, so he quickly explained his origin and greeted him kindly.

"I don't like the surname Chen. Leng Lu'er chuckled.

"What are you talking about, girl?" The rain hit the leaves, the dense forest kept making a sparse sound of rain, Lu'er spoke quietly, Chen Xiuzhi didn't hear her words clearly, and saw that the rain was constantly dripping on Leng Lu'er's body, so he said: "Girl, the rain is too big, my umbrella will hold it for you." As he spoke, he cautiously approached and handed over the umbrella.

Leng Lu'er stretched out her hand, but did not take the umbrella, but held his hand. She looked up and smiled charmingly in the darkness, "This skin is a good drawing." ”

Chen Xiuzhi only felt a sharp pain in her wrist, Leng Lu'er flicked her fingers, and from his wrist, the human skin was peeled alive, but in a moment, she had already skinned him alive, and a whole complete human skin was ruthlessly thrown at Leng Lu'er's feet.

The man named himself Chen Xiuzhi did not die, he covered his blood-drenched face without human skin, and roared: "My skin, my skin!" But after a while, he put down his hand again, returned to normal, and said with a strange smile: "However, your skin seems to look better!" As he spoke, his body began to change, the bloody skin slowly turned blue-green, and long and sharp fangs grew on his mouth, and his originally handsome face had turned into an ugly monster.

"When death is imminent, you dare to talk more. Leng Lu'er looked at the ugly monster and sneered.

Standing in front of her was a monster called the Painted Skin Ghost. This kind of monster beast is vicious and vicious, haunts and eats people at night, leaves human skin after eating people, and hides in human skin during the day to get along with humans, moving freely, waiting for the opportunity to find the next target. The painted skin ghost exclusively feeds on the living, and is naturally included in the list of demon beasts that must be killed by the Xiuxian family, but whenever a cultivator encounters it, he must be killed.

"Jie Ji, Lao Tzu knows that you are an immortal cultivator, and Lao Tzu has eaten no less than a hundred immortal cultivators, and the taste is much better than that of mortals. "This painted skin ghost is very arrogant, if what he said is true, then his demon quality will definitely not be low, after all, the demon beast eats the immortal cultivator, and the demon power will rise sharply.

"Oh. Leng Lu'er raised her eyebrows, "So, what kind of demon beast are you?"

"Lao Tzu is a third grade, little girl, I can let you run for an hour of incense first, and then I will chase you, how about it?" The painter was very surprised that the girl in front of him was not afraid of himself at all, his big yellow eyes had already seen Lu'er's face clearly, he had never seen such a good-looking human being, if he wore her skin, he must be able to live happily for a long time. And he had already sensed it before he appeared close to Leng Lu'er, and in front of him was just an immortal cultivator of the Qi Ji realm, and he wanted to take care of her, so it was no problem.

"It's a good idea. Leng Lu'er nodded with interest, "You run, I'll kill you after a stick of incense." She borrowed the words of the painted skin ghost, but changed the chasing word to killing the word.

The painted skin ghost was furious and decided to eat this arrogant imp immediately, he released a large amount of demonic power, surrounded Leng Lu'er, and was about to eat her violently, but suddenly found that he couldn't move. I saw that the little girl in front of me stretched out a small hand, and her ring finger began to grow, infinitely long, and became sharp again, and the pointed head suddenly pierced into the body of the painter. It was only then that the Painted Skin Ghost felt a huge and indescribable demonic aura firmly suppress him.

He finally said in fear: "You, you are not a human!" Immortal cultivators were naturally mortals before cultivating immortals, but all human beings would only have aura on their bodies, how could there be demonic energy, or such a huge demonic energy!

Leng Lu'er ignored his words, she smiled and stretched out her little pink tongue, licked her lips, and said to herself: "My luck is so good, I actually ran into a third-class demon beast and threw myself into the net, it seems that I don't have to work hard tonight." ”

"What, what!?" The Paintball was frightened, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, his eyes went down, and he saw the ring finger she pierced into his body, he could feel his demonic power, his flesh and blood, and even his own bones, all being sucked into the little girl's body bit by bit from that ring finger.

"Strange, monster!" said the last sentence miserably before the Paintball lost his life.

Leng Lu'er smiled and sucked the skin ghost away, her ring finger changed back to its normal appearance, licked her fingertips, and kicked away the human skin at her feet, she smiled sweetly and movingly, "Monsters, each other." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly turned around, and her demonic power also spread with her vision, but she found that there was nothing there, Leng Lu'er shook her head strangely, "Delusion?"

After tidying up her already neat clothes, Leng Lu'er hummed a little song happily, and walked in the direction of the inn with a relaxed and happy pace......