"Good" Beishan spit out this word, and let go of Song Liangcheng. With a "poof", her hands jumped out with sharp fingers, cut her wrists, and a large amount of blood flowed into the cup, and she filled two large cups of blood before letting the wound close.

Beishan gently pushed the cup towards Song Liangcheng, "Drink it, and your life will usher in a new beginning." ”

"Goo Dong Gu Dong ......" Song Liangcheng didn't say anything arrogant, picked up the cup and drank it with his head up, and there were a few times on the way that he was stimulated by the smell of blood and almost vomited out, but still forced himself to continue.

The "bang" cup was placed heavily on the table, and all the blood entered Song Liangcheng's stomach, just waiting for the mutation to begin.

After a while, the painful metamorphosis began.

When the crazy roar sounded for the first time, Kitayama turned on the stereo in the villa, and the passionate music completely drowned out the inhuman screams.

Beishan sat quietly on the sofa, and the music mixed with Song Liangcheng's screams painted the whole villa with strange and weird colors.

The whole piece gradually reaches a high level, and the resonance produced makes people feel like the pores of the whole body are open, trying to catch every note that falls. Song Liangcheng's transformation also reached the last moment, and a long scream suddenly came out, breaking through the suppression of music and echoing around the villa, seeping like an evil spirit.

Like a larva breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, a snake's tail was revealed in a painful stretch, with a little golden pattern flashing in the darkness, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

But after a while, the transformation was over. A creature almost three meters tall, half human and half snake, stood in the center of the hall.

Suddenly, he turned around, and a suffocating sensation came over him, his face was so handsome and extraordinary that no words could describe the extreme impact it brought you. Because that kind of beauty should only be stored in people's imagination and in heaven, but when such a person comes to the world, his beauty is simply a disaster, an epic disaster.

Huo, he opened his eyes, and in the pitch-black vertical pupils, a little golden light flowed slightly, which made people involuntarily indulge in it. Even his short black hair was stretched back at the waist, and the black and golden hair shimmered in the dim light.

Beishan was a little surprised to look at Song Liangcheng after the transformation, his appearance was just that, beauty was beautiful, and it was not within the scope of Beishan's concern. The main thing is that the color of his snake tail, pupils, and hair is actually golden, which is very strange. Xie Zheng and Li Cong are roughly the same body shape and color after transformation, but they don't have this dazzling gold.

And what surprised Beishan even more was that Song Liangcheng's height as a snake demon reached more than three meters, which was the same as himself. This is more than Xie Zheng and them.

Weird! Could it be that it is really related to one's own genes? Or is it because of ......

Thinking of this, Beishan suddenly realized that the amount of blood he had let Song Liangcheng drink was also extremely large, and he had already caught up with the amount of the little crocodile.

It has something to do with it.

It seems that it is necessary for me to verify with some real yàn. Don't wait for yourself to find the grass and fix it.

Song Liangcheng, who finally came to his senses, first looked at his new image with some surprise, and then quickly came to his senses, and when he swung the snake tail that he had not yet adapted to and walked towards Beishan, he thought that the rusty and awkward feeling came to Beishan smoothly at the moment when the snake tail slid away.

Close to Beishan, a natural coercion made him involuntarily lower his head slightly, and his loving eyes reflected Beishan's moving figure.

"Song Liangcheng, I have seen your mind and determination, and you have heard a few words clearly, I will only say it once."

Beishan's snake tail swayed slightly, and in an instant, it was restored in front of Song Liangcheng's eyes, the broken clothes could barely cover her perfect **, and the graceful posture made Song Liangcheng's face flush in an instant, and he quickly lowered his head.

Beishan casually lifted the cover on the sofa and draped it diagonally over his body, and continued to say, telling him how to restore his body and what to pay attention to. Song Liangcheng listened attentively, and did not have his usual impetuousness. I don't know if it's because of his own reasons or because of the snake cultivation gene.

In the end, Beishan stood up, glanced at him with watery eyes, and said slowly: "Song Liangcheng, I have said everything that should be said, and the rest depends on yourself." I'll leave the villa tonight and rush to Yunnan. You stay here until you are restored. However, there will definitely be some changes in the shape and appearance of the person behind you. Think about how to solve other people's doubts! ”

Song Liangcheng only thought about it for a while, and then he spoke eloquently, with a sense of stability in his words, "If someone asks, say that you gave me a panacea, which made me reborn and laid the foundation of cultivation. With your cultivation in Beishan, I think everyone will not dare to believe it, even if they have doubts, they don't have the courage to question you or my Song family. ”

"Not bad! Thoughtful and almost impeccable. Song Liangcheng, your changes are really not small, maybe it's not wrong for you to transform into a snake demon. ”

At this point, Kitayama turned around and walked upstairs.

Entering the room, Kitayama washed up, changed his clothes, picked up the things he had already packed, and walked downstairs.

Song Liangcheng still stayed in the distance, pondering Beishan's words, and when he heard the voice, he saw Beishan that had been cleaned up.

"Kitayama, do you really want to leave now? Can't you wait any longer? Wouldn't it be good to wait for me to be with you? ”

"No need, it's better for you to grasp your own cultivation, you can't help me now, you're too weak!"

The cold words made Song Liangcheng's expression darken. He secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would definitely become a strong man worthy of Beishan!

"Beishan, you ......" Before the words were spoken, Beishan had disappeared in front of him. Song Liangcheng ran outside like crazy, looked around in a panic, but didn't even see her shadow, he closed his eyes in pain.

Kitayama is really gone! She walked so chic, so crisp! Is this the strong? A strong man who doesn't stay for anyone?

"Beishan-Beishan-" The sudden heart-wrenching cry echoed in the four fields, but there was nothing but the echo of loneliness.

The speed of the North Mountain is very fast, and it has crossed several mountains in a few minutes. She heard Song Liangcheng's shout, and the love and pain contained in the shout made her body tremble, and she almost stopped, but she still left without looking back.

Love is something she longed for when she was a girl, but she couldn't ask for it. Now, although she has obtained it lightly, it is no longer what she wants.

Strength, great power is what she wants. Her goal is to transcend herself and seek the avenue of verification, how can she stay for the sake of a mere man?

Ignoring some of the struggles in his heart, Kitayama continued to move forward.

Beishan's current ** strength is extremely strong, although she lacks skills and exercises, the instincts that pour out of her body allow her to still exert her strength.

Steep mountains and dense forests didn't slow her down in the slightest.

In the silence of the wilderness, Kitayama can move at full speed without fear of being seen.

Beishan is fifty or sixty meters high in one bounce, and with extreme speed, Beishan's legs seem to be equipped with powerful springs, and he can span hundreds of meters in one step.

With the help of the dense forest, Kitayama quickly glided through the mountains, and when the sky became brighter, Kitayama stopped. She opened the backpack behind her and took out her phone to locate herself in case she missed her destination.

It has actually reached the edge of Yunnan! Yes, Gannan is already close to Yunnan, and at his current speed, he can reach more than 1,000 kilometers in one night. And it's not too early to set off on my own, so it's nice to be here at dawn.

After determining the direction, Kitayama picked up his backpack, slowed down slightly, and ran towards his destination. Along the way, Beishan avoided nearby humans early, silently crossing mountains and dense forests.

There are many mountains and rivers in the south, and this is true. Along the way, Kitayama didn't know how many he had crossed. Maybe at the beginning, Beishan's heart still admired the scenery that was different from the north, but when there was such a scenery along the way, Beishan had already lost its beauty, and there was only a hurry left.

The sound of the "whirring" wind blew her clothes hunting, and the black hair behind her was a little scattered.

With a "bang", Beishan's feet stomped heavily on the ground, bringing up a layer of fallen leaves. In winter, the warm southern part of the country is gradually becoming colder, and some of the trees are beginning to shed their branches and leaves.

Kitayama had a somewhat complicated mood and looked at the familiar scenery around him. I didn't expect to be back here again so soon.

Sweeping through the familiar grass and trees, especially the scorched barren land, it was as if the entire time and space had begun to flow backwards.

Kitayama crouched down, rubbed the blackened soil with his fingers, and brought it close to his nose, and a smell of burning came out.

Dusting off his hands, Kitayama stood up.

This place has indeed been struck by lightning and burned, and it must be a place where snakes are cultivated. Even if Tianwei is not to be taken lightly, but just by imagining it, Beishan knows that the movement of the snake cultivator must be small, but it does not alarm anyone. Odd!

Some doubts were quickly put behind Kitayama, and a pitch-black hole had already attracted all her mind.

Approaching the entrance of the cave, Kitayama suppressed the little excitement in his heart and jumped in with a "whoosh". The speed of the fall was fast, but in a few seconds, Kitayama's feet were firmly on the ground. Following the memory, Beishan walked a few more steps, and sure enough, another hole appeared. One lunged, and the north mountain swooped down.

With a "boom", a large splash was splashed heavily, Beishan fell into the water, and the clothes on his body were instantly soaked. After a few dives, Beishan came to the shore. Ascending to a big bluestone on the shore, the water can't stop flowing down on Beishan's wet clothes. Frowning for a moment, the muscles of Kitayama's body trembled, and the air flow blew through the clothes on his body, quickly evaporating the water on it.

Kitayama looked around, and a familiar feeling came to his face.

But where is the grass trimmed? (To be continued.) )