Immersed in the silence of the night, the blood-stained weeds bury their tiny heads deeply, and the pungent blood mixed with the damp soil to form an unpleasant stench.

The dried corpse shaped like Wang Ang was lying twisted at Su Hao's feet at this time. Su Hao stood there in a hooded black coat, looking down at the dried corpse on the ground expressionlessly, and wiped the crimson blood stains from the corners of his mouth after a while.

A crackling sound sparsely crept into his contemplative world. The drizzle gradually evolved into a mighty downpour, which ruffled through the otherwise secluded forest, knocking over leaves, tangling the stems, and soaking the soil.

Everything echoes each other, beating a drum that pierces the soul. Eventually, all that remained in the field of vision was the filthy muddy water, which continued to meander for a long time.

"It's raining......" Su Hao watched in a daze as the dried corpse under his feet was washed by muddy water, buried by the mudflow, and disappeared.

Is God weeping, is it weeping for his fate, or is it sad for his choice?

He had never seen such a cloudy sky, gloomy as if it were about to drip ink, lightning and thunder, and the faces of the people illuminated by the white light were pale and terrible. The weather was no different from his mood.

The surroundings were so noisy and annoying, but Su Hao was only dumbfounded, not knowing where to go, where to return, at this moment, the goal that had always maintained him and supported him to move forward was gone, his heart was tainted by black water, and his whole body had no strength. The face wet by the rain has returned to its original youthful appearance, but the price is that it has lost something forever in the bottom of his heart.

"Well chosen, Su Hao. "Under the boom* light, the earth is once again illuminated. A gentle male voice tore apart the rainy night, tearing apart his increasingly chaotic thoughts.

Su Hao turned his head expressionlessly. The visitor was lined with a splendid red shirt and a dark black cloak, and he held a pure black umbrella, and the expression on his face was a faint smile.

Suddenly, Su Hao turned around and slammed Mo Feng's punch into Fu Zhenmo's face, but his face did not change, and he caught it with one palm lightly.

"There's no point in fighting here, you should be a smart man. I'm here to pick you up, come to my cave. ”

After that, Fu Zhenmo took the initiative to give up his fist and walked towards the dense forest without looking back. Su Hao blushed, bit his lower lip, and finally gave up the attack and followed.

It's like a machine that has lost a critical part and sparks.

Fu Zhenmo's study.

The rainy night was cold, and the hollows in the ground were a little damp. Su Hao and Fu Zhenmo sat in front of a delicate carved demon stove, looking at each other and silent for a long time.

He was deceived by the bat demon and mistakenly cultivated bloodthirsty evil arts, not only did he lose the opportunity to return to human society, but he also committed the great crime of murder, and he will never turn over. But now face to face with the enemy, he can't arouse the desire to fight.

The whole body is loose and damp to the bones, and even a warm stove can hardly relieve it.

"I finally fell into your trap, it's really clever, I can still fight back when I am cornered, even if I doubt what you give, I have no other choice. Su Hao admitted defeat and asked in a calm tone.

He added: "But what are your intentions in doing this? I am killing people and sucking blood, but other than that, it does not show how successful your revenge is. ”

An orange halo plated Fu Zhenmo's handsome face, and he smiled lightly: "Yes, since you can see it, then you can't retaliate." However, before informing me the purpose of inviting you here, I still want to sincerely praise you for making the most correct choice. ”

"Huh. Su Haofu laughed, but the laughter sounded a little sharp.

He himself couldn't believe that at the moment of life and death, for the sake of his own life, his desire could become such a great force of action. Until now, regret has not been able to make a comeback.

"To tell you the truth, the true name of the exercise you practice is the Blood Essence Technique, which is an evil skill that relies on sacrificial blood to obtain cultivation. ”

"I know, I saw the contents of the jade slip. ”

"Then you've already cultivated. Fu Zhenmo nodded, his expression became serious, "I also want to tell you that this is not an ordinary evil art, its original body is not only not lowly, but also very mysterious. Many youkai and even demon slayers who are in a desperate situation are attracted by this powerful magic that can quickly become powerful. Now it's in our hands, we're bloody. ”

"Blood Demon Beings, is it here?" Su Hao was a little surprised when he heard this term for the first time. Sure enough, with so many furnishings, it doesn't look like a solitary youkai at all.

"That's right, it's said to be 'the public' but there aren't many actual members, and there are currently five of them plus me. We contacted Zhang Youchi, and the effect of the Humanization Pill was very good, which allowed them to have their own lives in human society, but every Saturday, we would meet once, right here. ”

"Why are you telling me this?"

Fu Zhenmo just smiled and didn't answer directly.

"Pretend to be mysterious. Su Hao snorted and stood up from the chair, he turned his wrist and palmed his hand upward, and a faint dark green demonic qi gushed out from his palm, like a cloud of smoke. The smoke is not pure color, and there is a faint streak of blood in it, which is very strange.

"Heh, a beginner can have such a mana purity, it seems that the talent given to you by the stone stick is not low. Fu Zhenmo commented lightly.

"What, jealousy?" Su Hao crooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, "Listening to you talk about it for so long, it's not as useful as the knowledge I gained from my own practice." It is true that this is a good secret art, and it is no wonder that so many people or demons with evil intentions flock to it, but the weak are the weak, and even if they practice blood art, they can only be used as a stepping stone for righteous people to expand their prestige at best. I don't want to be angry with you, but that's the way it is. ”

Fu Zhenmo's slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the red makeup at the corners of his eyes made him look even more bewitching, not at all like a burly giant bat.

There was a sharp edge in his gentle voice: "Are you mocking me for my humble background? ”

"Ridiculous. Su Hao raised his eyebrows, instantly swept away all the previous declines, as if he had been acting before, and said: "I just suddenly felt very curious, when will we be able to sit face to face and talk so harmoniously." ”

Fu Zhenmo also stood up, and a fine light pierced out of the rose-colored demon pupils: "That's right." But you're not afraid to come here to trick me? Do you really think I'm going to be a little bit out of this study? No, you're not going to be able to do that. ”

"Yes, thanks to you, I have gained a lot of mana, but the question of whether it has inherited the characteristics of corrosion has bothered me for a long time, and I don't have much confidence in myself, would you like to try?" Su Hao waved his hand, and the dark green mana condensed into a thin whip in the air, and danced in a circle.

Fu Zhenmo looked at him coldly, as if looking at a poisonous snake. Blue out of blue, born to know, there is no more stinging bat demon than this.

"Haha, let's just take it as a joke. Suddenly, Su Hao took back the whip and sat back on the chair, snorting, "Let's get down to business, what is your real purpose and why you are doing this, let's talk about it together." ”。

"If you know the times, that's what I mean. Fu Zhenmo also sat down again, cocking Erlang's legs.

He said: "Now that you practice evil art and bear a human life, once it is revealed, there will be no place for you in human society, you can only rely on us for a way." ”

"We can teach you practice, we can teach you spells, we can teach you the fighting skills and cunning you need to survive. This is also in line with your choice when you first became a demon, but you dared to venture into danger to come to me to obtain information. What we need is a demon slayer under our control who will not betray. ”

"Haha, you were waiting for me here?" Su Hao laughed so hard that tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, "You tried your best not to even give up your dignity, just to let me be your undercover agent?

"I've never looked away, human. Fu Zhenmo said confidently, "You think you are smart, and you try some small tricks that are not in the flow, except for me who was taken advantage of by you for a while, the rest, you are far inferior to Fu." If you really see through Fu's essence, you won't believe that I will let you go, you won't cultivate evil skills, and you won't be attacked by me. He laughs.

"Also, let me guess again, do you have any nostalgia for that cave battle, how exciting the battle was, what about the blood of the enemy, and then think about it, can you really let go of it completely and return to the mediocre human life in peace?

Su Hao gradually calmed down and laughed. His expression was unusually calm, and the orange light lifted the veil that he had hidden in the darkness, showing a posture completely devoid of the sun.

"Fu Zhenmo, I will never admit that you know me better than me, I can join the Blood Demon Clan, and I can also tell you the information of the Demon Slaying Association. But I'm not like you! You're a complete vampire boss, just a little brainy, a little sinister. And I did this step completely out of necessity. ”

"My only bad thing is that I don't stop after making a big mistake and hesitate to wait for the death penalty to come. Don't think that your schemes have really polluted me, and don't get excited that I've 'degenerated' to look like you, because one day you'll pay the price. ”

Fu Zhenmo sneered: "Do you think you are out of the mud but not stained, and the water is clear and rippled but not demon? Heh, I will think that you have a hard mouth for human beings." There is also such a thing as plotting, not just by talking about it, if one day you really defeat me, we will see life and death under the knife. He didn't care about Su Hao's words, because a hundred years of experience told him that it didn't make any sense.

I used to be so humble, I was looked down upon by all the monsters in the jungle, they had power, they drove themselves like slaves, and their lives were treated like ants. His life really made "thanks to" the great mercy of those big demons.

But as a result, it was after he learned blood essence from that person with a superb trick.

On that day, with the red sun falling on the horizon, he stood on the top of the mountain of corpses where the corpses of the great demon were piled up - this was not crushed by strength, but by the preparation and construction of the accumulation of days, the bloody civil war in the jungle, and the initiator lived to the end and picked the fruits of victory.

The truth of heaven and earth has been imprinted in his mind forever since that moment. Only those who seek the deepest human or demon are worthy of controlling themselves and controlling the fate of others.

He glanced at Su Hao, what does this human person know? This person's experience is not worth mentioning to him, and he will never be able to beat him, as long as the use value is over, his life of sin should be over.

"It's Thursday, so cover it up and don't forget to come back here at 4pm on Saturday. But if you bump into other youkai on the way, if they don't trust you, you'll have to get to this study. ”

"Don't bother. I would venture to ask, how is the cultivation of the other five, are there any people who are higher than you?"

"We'll see. You have God-given resources, and you are a fellow practitioner of blood arts, so you won't be knocked down in one round. The bat demon said nonchalantly.

"Okay, then I'm the sixth member of the Blood Demon Clan from now on, what's the matter, do you want to call me Su Hao, or the Sixth?" Su Hao smiled, changing so fast that the bat demon felt uncomfortable, even if this smile alone couldn't deceive him.

"You're useless. Is there anything wrong with joining the cult organization so happy?" Fu Zhenmo sneered at Su Hao disdainfully.

Su Hao immediately ridiculed: "You are poisonous, how can any demon sect say that you are a demon sect, the ancient demon cultivators all claimed to be holy sects, let alone now." Also, look at your empty nester, is it the head?"

"No," he raised his head, his eyes similar to the sharpness of a needle, "I'm the third bat, and you're not the sixth, it's Su seven." ”

"Su Qi, hmph, your sect's code name is really earthy. Tsk, gone. Su Hao turned his head and left, waving his hand with his back to the bat demon.

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, it is two days later.