Chapter 90: Sleepless Lovesick Night

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the dim street lamps on the road are listless and drowsy. Almost the entire city fell into a peaceful sleep.

However, there is always a group of people who are more excited the later at night. For example, there are people who are lonely and happy in nightclubs, and some people who are difficult to distinguish between authenticity and fakeness in the crowd. And, of course, the demons who sit at the bar and drink and flatter their prey on the dance floor.

As the elevator doors opened, there was a scream from the crowd, overpowering the deafening rock music. It attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Under the flickering lights, a woman dressed in black with long hair fluttering and holding a slender black knife with a cold light appeared in the venue. Most of his face was covered with broken and hideous scars, like Shura crawling out of hell under the light.

The bewitching woman-looking demon on the bar was so frightened that she dropped her wine glass and shivered in a cold sweat. The woman locked on to her through the cold gaze of the crowd, and never left for half a minute.

No, I can't escape, I didn't expect to run into her just after the mission! Monster hunter, Shangguan Mo! I haven't eaten a single one yet, who will save me! I don't want to die!

The bewitching woman looked at Shangguan Mo frozen in her seat, trembling, and was already frightened. There was chaos around at this time, and the crowd pushed and fled.

"Hell! Hell! ”

Shangguan Mo suddenly chuckled and looked away. The woman collapsed from the high stool on the bar in relief.

Ghost? Hehe. Shangguan silently aimed at the demons in the crowd who showed their demon form and hated her. It's not the first time someone has called her that, but there's nothing she can do. In the eyes of this group of monsters, Shangguan Mo is a god, a god of death!

The monsters pounced directly, Shangguan Mo sneered, and jumped in. Waving the rainbow, there was a sudden silence. This was followed by the dull sound of the monsters separating flesh and blood. When the bloody tip of the knife hits the marble floor, it creates a crisp sound. The demons that seemed to freeze the frame all fell to the ground in a miserable sound and gradually died.

The bewitching woman cowered under the bar, staring at her companions who had died in an instant. I was so frightened that I quickly bit my fist so that I didn't make a sound. Shangguan Mo was expressionless, glancing at the separated monsters on the ground. The residual blood on the knife quickly penetrated and was absorbed by Yuanhong.

The whole process is fast, clean and neat. No one witnessed the massacre, except for a mess of bewitching women with weak demonic spirits.

"Come out!"

The bewitching woman suddenly became excited, and Shangguan Mo raised her eyelids and looked under the bar.

It was because of the demon that he ended up like this and became inhuman. Now he has become a ghost in the dark night, active only at night. All her life had been corrupted when she was disfigured, and she didn't want to go back. After all, there is nothing left to make her nostalgic, and her jade sister is probably heartbroken by her!

Shangguan Mo sighed and accepted Yuanhong. The woman was stunned, not understanding her intentions.

"Let's go! I won't kill you, even if it's a demon, there are those so-called good demons. The demonic energy on your body is not contaminated with filth, it is still pure. Today I will let you go, but if you dare to harm one person, I will definitely break you to pieces! ”

Shangguan Mo's words were tepid, but the little demon burst into tears instantly. Shangguan Mo was about to turn around and leave after speaking, but the little demon thought for a moment and immediately climbed out of the bar.

"Wait!"

The little demon couldn't cry, looked at Shangguan and knelt down. Shangguan Mo stopped his steps when he heard the sound and turned around. The little demon was in tears, and it seemed that he had some kind of suffering.

"Lord Shangguan Mo, thank you for not killing, but, but I'm afraid I won't live long, please take me in!"

Shangguan Mo was surprised for a while, and the little demon saw that she hesitated and kowtowed to her. Shangguan Mo suddenly panicked a little, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up. However, the little demon stubbornly refused to get up.

"Lord Shangguan Mo, please. My original demonic power is only a few hundred years old, and I have just cultivated into a human form, and there are still many unknowns in this world. In recent days, there have been demon lords who have recruited his subordinates, and anyone who follows him has become more powerful. However, some of the older seniors said that he would only disturb the Second Realm of Demons and was unwilling to bow down. So they just...

The little demon choked and wiped a handful of tears. Shangguan was silent and saw that the little demon looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young girl of human beings. Those bright eyes were full of unknowns about the world. This couldn't help but remind her of the same teenage bellflower.

The little demon grabbed the corner of Shangguan Moyi's clothes and sobbed and continued: "Those seniors were finally caught by a black snake demon with high mana, and I heard that they... Lord Shangguan Mo, if I don't do what they say, the Demon Lord will eat me too. Please, take me away! I don't want to be a bad demon with a bad conscience. Please..."

Looking at the little demon who couldn't cry, Shangguan Mo's overflowing sympathy was aroused again.

I really didn't expect that the demon would be forced to do this. This is very similar to her who has no home to return to.

"Hey! It's the same end of the world, okay! I'll take you away. ”

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In the second half of the night, the stars appeared.

People had almost fallen into a deep sleep, and Shangguan Mo leaned against the hole and looked at the sleeping mice on the haystack, and smiled casually.

She didn't expect that what she had rescued was a guinea pig, and she didn't have a name. Seeing that she was a demon, and taking off her exaggerated makeup was just a young little girl, Shangguan Mo habitually called her a little demon.

The little demon has almost god-like worship for her existence. When she replaced the soul dragon, a qiē word was expressed on her face. The little demon always calls her by the adults, which makes Shangguan Mo very unaccustomed.

Shangguan sighed silently and looked at the starry sky that had become clear. Because of her impulsiveness, she hurt her dearest people, and she really has no face to go back. You can only hide yourself in the dark to vent the hatred in your heart. Alone in the mountains, he lived a miserable life every day.

Sadly, I seem to be really emotionally attracted to my uncle. I hate him for no reason, miss him, miss him. I wonder if he will come to her all day? Why look for her? Why didn't you come to her yet?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Mo suddenly laughed, laughing at himself for being stupid, who would like it if he was already like this.

"Maybe disappearing like this is not a good thing for Sister Yu, at least she doesn't have to hover between her uncle and her anymore. I also hope that the damage I did to her can disappear like myself! ”

"Hey!" A sigh, nowhere to say desolation. In the cold night, tears soaked my eyes.

"Sister Yu, how are you doing with everyone when I'm not here? I miss you all of a sudden. ”

On the chair in the hospital corridor, Yu'er supported her head with one hand, a wisp of lovesickness like a dream. She slowly opened her eyes, and a tear fell down her cheek for no apparent reason. Yu'er touched the salty tears, and a sense of desolation welled up in her heart.

"Silently."

Han Bing Man sat on a chair in the hospital room, looking at the void sleeping on the hospital bed. Looks a few years older.

The bond between the three of them has unconsciously become so deep that it can no longer be broken. At the same time and in different places, the thoughts of each other turned into a trace of pain, filling the night sky.