After the village was razed to the ground, the villagers had to say yes if they didn't agree.

They comforted themselves: "At least it's better than sending a woman to the mountains to make rations for the Qingpo monsters." ”

Since then, it has become a tradition in the surrounding villages for newly grown women to pass through the work of the Naseki youkai.

As for the green-skinned monster, of course it didn't starve to death.

He just couldn't get a good meal.

The green-skinned monsters often came to the inn to make trouble, but they were all stopped by the perverted monsters, and no woman was eaten again.

Over time, the villagers were thankful for the long-tailed perverted monster.

The woman's adult was fortunate to be a happy event.

But there are exceptions, because the woman in front of her was too ugly, after the monster came, she scolded and walked away with her pants.

Since then, the woman has been mocked and looked down upon by the women who had been fortunate enough to be perverted to her, and she could not hold her head up in the village.

This time, when she bumped into a monster with a bamboo pole, the woman held her breath and thought to herself, thinking that you say that monsters don't look down on me?

"Don't mind. The bamboo pole monster said, "That monster doesn't look down on you, and you can't come and spoil me." ”

"It's me who suffers. The woman said angrily.

The bamboo pole monster said that this is not necessarily, "My identity in the Central Plains is so noble, you are like this... Tsk, let's not talk about ugliness, the key is that you are still short, and I feel that it is me who suffers. ”

"Smack", the little monk patted him on the head with chopsticks, "Short your uncle, get out of the way if you don't eat." ”

"You!"

The bamboo pole monster felt that the dignity of the adult was offended, glared at the little monk, and was about to leave a cruel sentence, when the little monk stretched out his finger.

Fingers!

Poke a blood hole, and the bamboo pole monster doesn't want to have two on it.

The bamboo pole monster sat down obediently and began to eat.

The little monk looked at the woman and said helplessly: "It's not a good thing to be lucky to be a monster, why should you?"

He pointed to the bamboo pole monster, "For example, this guy only takes a bath when it rains, and he washes clothes by the way, which is very sloppy." If it weren't for the fact that I could have helped me to recite a salute, I would have killed him long ago. ”

"Ahem. "The bamboo pole monster was choked.

He didn't dare say anything, just silently glanced at the bag in the corner, this thing had to be carried.

"You say it simply," said the woman.

"When all women are proud to have sex with youkai and feel superior to others. No matter how straight your back is, it's just a laughing stock for them. ”

She looked at the little monk and said something very philosophical: "When everyone is wrong and you are right, you are the wrong one." ”

"Wrong is wrong, right is right, and it has nothing to do with people. The little monk said.

"They don't think so..."

"As long as it's right, stick to yourself. The little monk said.

The words were not speculative, and the woman and the little monk stopped talking.

The little monk sighed secretly, after entering the Central Plains, all the way to the west, the fear of monsters among the people of the Central Plains has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

After a moment of silence, the woman looked at the little monk: "You caught this monster?"

She remembered that the little monk had just said that he could kill the monster.

"Obviously, I took him...", the bamboo pole monster was trying to save some face for himself, but was interrupted by the little monk's "um".

The bamboo pole monster was sad, he owed it at the beginning, what did he do with the little monk.

The woman's eyes lit up, "You're a demon hunter, how about helping our village get rid of those two monsters, so that our village can be back to normal." ”

"Well, that's okay. Before the little monk could speak, the bamboo pole monster hurriedly agreed.

"Our little master is a monk, a universal sentient being, and it is a matter of course to save you from fire and water. The bamboo pole monster said.

The woman looked at him in surprise, this traitor was too simple.

This is a wrongful bamboo pole monster.

In the eyes of the bamboo pole monsters, these two monsters are too fucking happy, he is jealous, and he should let them enjoy the justice of heaven.

Of course, in case the little monk is killed, then he will be free.

This Central Plains is simply a monster paradise, he can go to a village, draw the land as the king, and bully the villagers like this.

The little monk clasped his hands together, said Amitabha, and signaled that he agreed.

He's been all the way west, killing countless evil monsters, and he doesn't mind killing two more.

The woman was glad, and as soon as the monster that weighed on their heads was removed, there was no shame in the fact that she was not lucky to be killed by the monster.

In her opinion, those women are just relying on the luck of the monsters, and the fox is just a fake tiger.

The bamboo pole monster untied the woman, and the woman tidied up her clothes, told the little monk that the demon would come at night, and then went out happily.

After the bamboo pole monster left, he said to the little monk: "This Central Plains, what good is it for you people? It's better than the Eastern Wilderness, what are you doing here?"

"Go to Shennong City and find a monster. The little monk looked at the pot of grass that was bathing in the sunset at the window and said.

"Monster?" The bamboo pole monster felt that the little monk was so bold, and he dared to go north to the Central Plains to find the monster when he was unarmed.

"Well, a short youkai. The little monk said.

The grass of the slanting sun shook a little.

It was getting dark.

The outside was even more lively, and after reaching the backyard, the little monks showed that their houses were even more deserted.

The little monk had been sitting cross-legged, and the bamboo pole monster felt bored, pacing back and forth, expecting the monster to appear soon.

I don't know how long it took, the bamboo pole monster saw a strong wind outside, and a figure fell to the front yard.

"It's coming, it's coming. The bamboo pole monster hurriedly walked to the bed and woke up the little monk, "The monster is here." ”

The little monk opened his eyes, his eyes were like stars in the dark, "Are you sure?"

"I do..."The bamboo pole monster said half of it, listening to the chaos in the front yard.

"Quick, a monster has taken Qing'er away!"

"It's a green-skinned monster. ”

"He, why is he here?"

The front yard was a mess.

The bamboo pole monster walked to the window, and saw Fang Cai's figure carrying a young girl, rising from the ground and jumping onto the eaves of the front yard.

The wind blew and his robe shook, and he took off to leave, but was stopped by a monster.

This monster is short in stature and has a big thick tail, which blocks the way of the monster with a flick.

"Put her down, she's mine!" said the tail youkai angrily.

", I have to take her away today. The green-skinned monster said.

Between the conversations, the two demons fought, the thatch under their feet flew all over the sky, and from time to time they kicked and kicked the beams and pillars and smashed them into each other.

Accidentally, the beams fell into the yard.

When I landed, the yard was in chaos.

There were screams, and flames rose into the air, lighting up the sky and taking a clear picture of the two monsters on the house.

These two monsters are angry, and they are not taboo at all, and they are not worried about the people next to them.

The green-skinned monster even used the woman in his hand to resist the tail monster's attack.

The tail monster didn't stop, and a tail hit the girl's leg, resounding a shocking scream.

Seriously, as a solid monster, the bamboo pole monster hurts for her.

The bamboo pole monster turned around and said, "Little monk, if you don't make a move, they will demolish this house..."

The bed was empty, and the open door was shaking.