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After the dark room collapsed, it became a ruin, but it was not the ruins of Fengjin Palace. It was surrounded by a grim grove, and the treetops were covered with small bumps, like hanging little human heads. And the dark room was just a simple cabin in the woods. Because there are no stars and no moon tonight, this forest is even more dark and gloomy, revealing a dead atmosphere.

The white raccoon is a mythical beast with a pair of perceptive night vision eyes, which can see the surrounding scene clearly.

I don't know when, Jiu Mingmei has already regained her appearance, and there is an extra strand of white hair out of thin air between the fiery red hair. Her long hair fluttered wildly backwards because of how fast she moved. The delicate and small white and tender face was gloomy and gloomy, revealing a murderous aura. The long eyelashes were slightly upturned, and the phoenix eyes quietly lifted, but the golden pupils were already covered with blood!

The white fox has seen the murderous plum god, the heartless plum god, and the bloodthirsty and violent plum god, but no matter when, the plum god is smiling, pretty, fearful and loved. It had never seen such an eerie plum god, as if it had abandoned all conscience and thrown itself into the arms of "evil".

Aside from fear, the little beast couldn't fit anything else in its head, and it kicked its hooves and ran backwards desperately.

"Help! Help me! The white beaver shouted wildly, "Help, Lord Meijin......"

Hey, no, it's not right, it's the one who wants it to die, it's Lord Meishen!

This fell back into the hands of Lord Meishen, and it wasn't just a few plucking hairs. It's as simple as breaking a few pieces of horns, I'm afraid I'm going to break my stomach and lose my life! The white raccoon was crying, and he didn't know who he was looking for to save his life. Suddenly, at the end of the forest, there was a light flickering, and it rushed desperately as if it had been savior.

Jiu Mingmei carried the purple-red robed corpse in her right hand, her pace was brisk, her speed was like the wind, and her blood-red gaze was fixed on a small white beast running wildly. Well, I'm a little hungry. The little beast looked very sensitive. It must be strong muscles and bones, tight skin and solid flesh, and the taste must be good.

When he is hungry, he eats;

Thirsty. Drink.

This is the norm of heaven. There's nothing wrong with that.

Jiu Mingmei hooked a bloody lip. Keep up closely. Suddenly, there was a thud under my feet, and I tripped over something soft. She only has good food in her eyes, and she doesn't care about the things under her feet. Step on it and run.

The object that was stepped on - the emperor was fierce - it turned out to be faint, and it was clean if he didn't know the pain and itching, but now it was good, he was trampled on the chest, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed two feet high, like a fountain of blood. He came to his senses and died of pain.

As soon as the ruthless foot on his chest skimmed over, a pile of purple-red unknown flesh/body crashed into him with a "bang", and it was stuck.

Jiu Mingmei pulled hard, but she couldn't pull it over, she was very angry, and she used twelve points of strength to pull it hard, but she could be regarded as pulling the corpse over. Oh, but in a few moments, the delicious little beast had disappeared.

She raised her blood-red eyes and looked at the light at the end of the forest, and couldn't help but stick out her pink little tongue and lick her lips.

Really, I'm hungry......

Jiu Mingmei dragged the corpse and hurriedly tracked down the food, and the wind on the ground was even worse. What was stuck on him just now was Zhong Chishui's purple-robed corpse, and Jiu Mingmei dragged him so hard that he immediately dragged him over.

Good base kindness helped him to lie flat, and the evil plum god let him lie on his stomach like a turtle.

His arms and kneecaps were broken, and he lay there unable to move, his face rubbing against the ground, his head tilted up, as if trying to get up. But after all, the four bodies were in extreme pain, and his strength was exhausted, so he lay on the ground, and really became a quiet beauty king.

The Chishui Sect Immortal did set a trap, and indeed asked him to lure the girl from the Nine Watches over, and he did succeed in introducing her into the dark room. But...... Shouldn't it be her confronting the Sect Immortal? How did he know that this ugly girl would cripple him as soon as he came in! If you don't play cards according to common sense, you are bullying!

If he knew it was so, if he knew it was so, he would ......

Can he refuse the Chishui Sect Immortal?

No, he can't, and he won't.

The gentle footsteps walked slowly on the dead leaves in the forest, the purple-red figure stopped beside Feng Lie, the black hair was soft and shiny to the ground, the skin was as clear as jasper, and the peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, which was the most mysterious and glamorous beauty. She looked at the lights at the end of the forest, and her lips were very charming.

――――― Hungry God Small Segment -- Oh, it's an evil god―――――

Danxia Town is a small town in the southern suburbs of Dandu, and a neem forest is adjacent to the back of the town. Every year, the neem tree will be full of silver-white small neem fruits, although it is not edible, but the glow is covered on the top, and the neem forest is red, as if it has produced a lot of small red fruits, which is very festive. Every year, some literati and writers come to Danxia Town to see the beautiful scenery of "the glow of the neem forest".

At night, most of the townspeople went home to sleep, only to beat the gongs and go back and forth. In the room still lit by candlelight, either the hard-working mother is sewing clothes for the child, or the students preparing for the imperial examination are studying hard in the cold window, or the newlywed young couple is shy to huddle in the bed and talk to themselves......

An ordinary town, a bunch of ordinary mortals, a doomed to an unusual night.

As soon as the husband struck the gong of the third watch, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach and hurriedly rushed to the thatched house. When these three urgent matters were over, he lifted his pants, tied a coarse cloth belt, and swayed out of the thatched house, humming a few words of singing a big opera.

The husband picked up the guy who earned money to eat, and went to the main road of the town, ready to continue to knock on the third watch. The cold wind gusted, and he couldn't help but shrink back. As he was walking, he felt a fiery red light flickering at the entrance of the town, as if it was on fire somewhere.

Isn't it going out of the water?! That's a big deal!

He hurried to the place where the fire was lit, to see what was going on, and then to call someone to put out the fire. However, where is the boundary of the water at the entrance of the town? The firelight actually came from the head of a snow-white and beautiful little girl, and the red and fiery hair was so beautiful.

The husband rubbed his eyes, feeling that he was dreaming, but when he looked back, the beautiful little girl was approaching quickly, with red hair and red eyes.

Following the direction of the little girl's travel, there was a stinking smell of blood wafting in the air. The husband looked down at her wrist and saw that she was dragging a snow-white arm in her right hand, dragging a purple-red thing. The thing was dragged to the ground by her all the way, and its legs had already been rubbed by the stones and dead branches on the ground, leaving only the upper half of its body and tattered clothes. (To be continued......)