Ten miles outside the West City Gate, Long Wushuang hid on the mountain for a whole day, and the White Tiger Mountain was located in the west of Jincheng, like a huge screen, blocking the cold wind blowing from the northwest in winter.

There is only one path on the mountain, leading to the only building on the mountain, the cloud and mist view, there are some monks living in the view, where they cultivate, or self-cultivation, or self-cultivation, or cultivation of the mind, usually few people come, it seems very deserted.

After Long Wushuang rushed out of the city in the early morning, he went directly up the mountain, quietly hid in the trees and rocks behind the view, and was hungry, so he went to the kitchen in the view to steal some food while people were unprepared.

He survived the long day in that anxiety, and at dusk, he could no longer hold it back, crawled out of the rocks, bypassed the bushes, and came to the path in front of the view, and ran downward, not knowing what was the situation after he ran away, maybe the yamen was forcing his father to hand over in his own house.

When he ran from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in a hurry, it was already dark, stepped into the avenue, hurried along the white road towards the west city gate, ran ten miles in one breath, the lights on the city wall were in sight, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and suddenly realized that he had escaped from prison, I am afraid that he was going to be wanted, so can the city gate still enter?

He dodged and dodged, trying to avoid the crowd of people who went out of the city and entered the city, but fortunately it was night, everyone couldn't see his face clearly, and gradually got closer, he dodged in the woods twenty zhang away from the city gate, only to find that there were many soldiers guarding the west city gate, and everyone who went in and out had to be checked.

At this time, an old farmer came out of the city, picked up an empty burden, and walked slowly, Long Wushuang's mind turned around, and when the old farmer approached, he pretended to stand on the edge of the woods to pee, and turned his head to greet the old farmer: "Uncle, uncle......"

The old peasant stopped, heard the sound of Suosuo's peeing, and put down his burden on the side of the road: "I will also release the water ......", he stood next to Long Wushuang: "Young man, is there something wrong with you?"

Long Wushuang: "I was about to enter the city, but I found that the investigation was very strict, what happened?"

The old peasant: "Something is wrong, I heard that someone killed Prime Minister Fei's daughter, escaped from prison and escaped, and the whole city is searching, young man, you didn't do anything bad, what are you afraid of, hurry up and go in, the city gate will be closed in a while." ”

Long Wushuang finished peeing and pulled up his pants: "Forget it, I still don't want to go in, I have underground goods on me, I'm afraid I will be found out." ”

The old farmer looked at him: "You kid is young and doesn't study well, go to dig up other people's ancestral graves, do this lack of virtue, and you are not afraid of cutting off your children and grandchildren." ”

Long Wushuang was scolded, and he didn't bother to talk to him, it seems that it is not easy to enter the city now, it is better to hide and think of a way first, his stomach is already hungry, he turned around, and walked towards the cloud and mist on the White Tiger Mountain.

After returning to the cloud view in the dark, the night was already deep, and the people in the view had already eaten dinner, and the kitchen was empty, so he touched it in again, and quietly searched for it, but he couldn't find cooked food, so he had to take a radish, reluctantly wipe off the soil on the surface, and just gnaw and eat.

After quenching his hunger, he returned to the woods and rocks behind the view, but this White Tiger Mountain was quite high, and it was a little cold at night, so he curled up on the stone and lay down for a while, it was really cold that it was difficult to sleep, so he hugged his body and got up, and when he went to the kitchen to steal things during the day, he had already seen the firewood room behind the view, and the firewood room was always warmer than this stone.

He tiptoed to the firewood room, gently opened the door, slipped in, found a pile of hay, covered himself under the grass, and sure enough, it was a lot warmer, and his body was not cold or shivering, and he began to think about the problem again, how to get into the city safely.

While he was pondering, faintly, he suddenly heard the woman's scream, mixed with crying, intermittently, although the voice was small, but it was very real, his thoughts were interrupted, he removed the hay covering his head, sat up, listened attentively, listened for a while, and sure enough, there was a woman's cry.

He couldn't help but wonder that the clouds were suddenly suspicious, although this cloud view was the first time he came, but he had usually heard of it, and the people living in it were all men, some so-called cultivators, escaping from the world, not killing, not close to women, as if he was a master outside the world, usually very high, how could there be a woman's cry?

He got up gently, felt out of the wood room, and then walked to the kitchen, quietly opened the front door of the kitchen, and stuck out his head, and the woman's cries and screams became clearer, and in the east wing, he also heard the debauched laughter of several men.

He tiptoed out of the kitchen, at this time except for the room that made a sound, there was a light, the whole cloud view was pitch black, he carefully touched all the way, to the outside of the room, stretched out his finger to pierce the window paper, looked inside, and immediately froze.

The situation in the wing room was unsightly, three men were bullying a woman, the woman was crying, screaming for mercy, but the three men didn't care how badly she cried, pressing, dragging and dragging, doing bad things with one mind, and slapping the woman from time to time.

"Bang ......", there was a loud bang, the door was kicked open, Long Wushuang's eyes were on fire, and he clenched his fists and stepped in: "Beast ......"

He fell from the sky, frightened the three men very much, hurriedly threw the woman, dodged aside, drew the knife in his hand, and when they saw clearly that only one person had come, their courage suddenly strengthened, and one of them rushed over with a knife and slashed at him: "Quick, cut him to death." ”

Long Wushuang condensed his magic power, and a stream of black gas spat out from his hands, "Bang ......", even the person with a knife, the person was knocked away, and hit a companion behind him, the two of them fell to the ground with a bang, and they couldn't move anymore, and they both died.

Long Wushuang stepped forward and kicked him, looking at the man with his pants in one hand and a knife in the other: "How do you want to die?"

The man trembled, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees: "Hero, spare your life, hero, I am willing to compensate and give all the money to this lady......"

Long Wushuang turned his head to look at the woman, she had already rolled onto the bed at this time, dragged the quilt to cover her body, was still sifting chaff all over her body, she couldn't say a word, there were red fingerprints on her face, the corners of her mouth were broken, and she was still bleeding.

He turned his head again and approached the man step by step: "Kill the ...... without mercy", he punched down and hit the man on the head, in fact, he didn't use magic power, but knocked the man unconscious, he was angry in his heart, gritted his teeth and grabbed the man's hair, opened his mouth, and bit down hard at the man's neck.

"Poof", blood gushed and splashed his face, making him extremely hideous, like a devil.

The woman watched stupidly on the bed as he bit someone's neck, blood splattered all over her face, incomparably terrifying, and she could hear his throat "goo-dong, goo-dong...... struggling to suck blood, her fear was infinitely magnified, the devil ...... She was so frightened that her eyes rolled and she fainted.

Long Wushuang's heart was extremely happy at this time, it felt like eating the first-class delicacy in this world, blood, blood, delicious blood, sweet and delicious, full of energy, and his body was extremely thirsty for it.

In his body, the magic bead also seemed to let out a cheerful cry, shining brightly, frantically absorbing the power from blood, magic power, demon path, devil, demon world......

He didn't know how long he had been sucking, and when he felt that he couldn't suck blood anymore, he let go of his mouth, the man had become shriveled, he stood up, looked at the other two men who had fallen to the ground and died, suddenly grinned and showed their sharp canine teeth, and pounced madly, biting down on the neck, sucking wildly, extremely greedy.

The woman fainted for a while and woke up, but when she got out of bed, she saw two dried corpses on the ground, and the blood-sucking devil was biting the neck of a third person and sucking blood.

She was so frightened that she screamed, fell off the bed, and tried to escape for her life, but she was so frightened that she couldn't move a step, and she fell on the ground and cried.

Long Wushuang heard the movement made by the woman, let go of his mouth, and looked back at her, it happened that the woman was crying and looking at him, this look was unforgettable for a lifetime, the demon with blood on his face, even the fangs were dripping blood, it was extremely terrifying, she let out an "ah", her whole body spasmed, twitched a few times, rolled her eyes, and fainted again.

Long Wushuang came to his senses, fell from the hearty fall, he sat down silently, leaned his back against the wall, looked at the three dried corpses and the woman, he said that he didn't suck human blood, why did he suck it? Could it be that the magic bead is affecting him?

Suck it, suck it, this is a few damned people, although looking at their dried corpses now feels a little disgusting, but he doesn't regret it in his heart, he stood up, opened the door of the wing, found the well behind the view, fetched water, although it was cold, he still took off his clothes and washed himself up and down.

When he was done, he went to look for it again, and there were only three of them in total, and there was no one else, so he found a few clean clothes to change into, and found some silver taels, and then went back to the east wing to find the woman, and was going to give her the silver and let her go home, but when he returned to the wing, the woman was gone, and I am afraid that when he was taking a bath, she woke up and hurried to run for her life.

"Alas," he sighed, picked up a knife, and took it with him as a weapon of self-defense, and he turned out of the foul-smelling room, and went outside, breathing in a breath of fresh air, and it was still early, and he went back to the wood room, covered himself with hay, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

And on the mountain road, stumbling ran a woman, already crazy, wrapped in sheets, not even wearing shoes, full of terror, and fled down the mountain: "Devil, devil ......"