Yan Le covered his mouth and smiled, and didn't blame me for being rude, but said softly: "What's the hurry, it seems that I haven't seen buns for hundreds of years." ”

I took a bite of the bun and said, "Isn't it?" You feed on blood, and where can you eat these things except for the red flowers that are all over the mountain. But it hurts my stomach! ”

"If you like it, I'll buy it for you every day!"

Hearing this, I wiped the bun crumbs from the corners of my mouth with some embarrassment, "No need, no matter how delicious things are, there will be a day of disgust." ”

Yan Le's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at the few black-clothed people sitting by the window on the second floor of the inn, "Do you have the corpse beads with you?" ”

I looked at the few people sitting on the second floor, all of them were dressed in black suits, they were the demon hunters of Hailan Pavilion.

"Of course it's on me." I felt the corpse bead in my purse around my waist and answered Raku's question.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but I still didn't understand why, and pestered him to make him understand.

Yan Le said: "Our corpse clan is the same as the demon clan god clan, when the corpse clan cultivates to a certain level, there are corpse beads. And the corpse bead in your body will temporarily make those demon hunters mistakenly think that you are a corpse clan and dare not trouble you. ”

I was relieved to hear his explanation, there were seven or eight demon hunters sitting by the window on the second floor, and I don't know how much was hidden in the inn. Even if Yan Le is full of spiritual power, in the end, two fists are invincible to four hands, and when it comes to fighting with these demon hunters, I don't know who will lose and who will win.

"I'll meet the demon hunter when we go down the mountain, let's go quickly!"

Yan Le was playful, and I pushed him out of the city gate with a half-push.

Walking all the way to the place where Fang Cai and Qi were separated, Yan Le's brows furrowed. He looked back and forth no less than five times, but there was no trace of a rampant here.

"If we die together today, will you be my daughter-in-law in the next life?" Iwaku was joking, but he had already pulled me to him.

The hand on my wrist was cold, but it was the warmest and most solid support right now.

"What nonsense? We're not going to die here. "My palms were sweaty, and I was nervous to the extreme.

Yan Le smiled: "Then if we go back alive today, would you like to stay in the North Styx Mountain to be my daughter-in-law?" ”

I was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer his question at this time, so I simply didn't answer it.

"Hailan Pavilion has dispatched more than a dozen demon hunters this time, and two of them have spiritual power comparable to Zhao Shanyu."

I know Zhao Shanyu's strength very well, although he is not as top a demon hunter as Yi Qingchen, but he is already a leader among demon hunters.

I also understand what Yan Le means, as long as these two demon hunters are killed, the rest of Hailan Pavilion will be nothing more than ants.

The trees in all directions were windless and automatic, and a dozen people were rapidly approaching us.

"I'll let you see if I have the ability to teach you today." His eyes turned golden, and his two tiger teeth became elongated.

"Rock music!"

He didn't seem to hear my voice calling him, and he used his spiritual power to weave a net that enveloped me in it.

At first, a dozen or so demon hunters came together, not towards me, but towards Iwaku. More than a dozen swords stabbed out at once, as if to stab the rock into a sieve.

That Yan Le is not an ordinary person, volleying up two index fingers with a finger of spiritual power, and the swords of these demon hunters have all turned soft, crooked and twisted without the shape of a sword at all.

I thought it was funny, and I laughed out loud in the big net. The more angry those monster hunters were, the happier I became.

Seeing that the sword was useless, the demon hunters picked up the whisks hanging from their arms. The dust in their hands was like a thick white hair would grow, and after a while, it was dense and there was not a single gap crawling on the soles of Rock Le's feet.

"Stinky Taoist, look for death!" Raku raised his right hand, and his entire fingernail became as sharp as a knife.

He grabbed it so casually, and instantly tore the dust to pieces.

"Stinky Taoist priest, for his own selfish interests, he will harm the lives of others at will."

I saw a shadow shuttling back and forth, and in a blink of an eye it was already in front of the man with the lightest color. He grabbed the man by the neck, and a hideous face was close to him.

Two fangs pierced into the man's neck, and I seemed to see another identical face on the man's face, and the distorted features of the face were all huddled together.

The face followed the spirit of the demon hunter into Ikaraku's body before he let go of the man.

Not a single drop of blood came out of the two blood holes in the neck, and the two empty holes made everyone present shudder.

Yan Le wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his spiritual power was strong to the extreme. The blood of the Demon Hunter is the best medicine for the corpses, a breeding ground for spiritual power.

The robes passed in front of my eyes, and the remaining demon hunters surrounded Yan Le and sat cross-legged. There are words in his mouth, and I don't know what kind of incantation he is reciting.

I listened dizzily and drowsily.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my chest, and I lowered my head to see Ikaruku's claws pass through my chest, and a puff of green smoke came out of his hands like meat roasted by fire.

He doesn't know the pain, even if the arm is pierced.

"Rock music." I struggled to call out his name.

The demon hunters suddenly got up together, and the sound of chanting stopped, and Yan Le immediately came to his senses. He pulled out his hand, and my blood fell to the ground as his fingertips ran down his fingertips.

Raku's eyes turned red, and the gold in his eyes faded into his usual eyes as bright as black pearls.

"I'm sorry!" He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

The corpse beads in the cloth bag around my waist flew to Yan Le's body as if sensing the sorrow and anger of his master. A terrifying burst of spiritual power erupted from him, shaking the demon hunters out.

Undeterred, the demon hunters crawled to his feet like dogs, just to get an extra drop of blood from his fingernails.

The demon hunter who got the blood greatly increased his spiritual power, and he wanted to get more. The demon hunters who didn't get blood drew their swords and killed all those whose spiritual power had grown.

They greedily came to me and surrounded me, and everyone was lying on my side, as if they were going to suck all the blood out of my body.

My eyelids grew heavier and darker, and the view in front of me became more and more blurry.

I don't know how long later, I heard a voice in my ear gently and eagerly, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

I struggled to open my eyes, and they seemed to be the white clothes and the Pegasus I was familiar with.

Yi light dust. I want to call his name, I want to catch this illusory shadow in front of my eyes. I tried again and again, but the shadow was getting farther and farther away from me, and I finally flew into the sky on a Pegasus.

My eyes were dark, and my legs were kicked. I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see anyone.

After a long slumber I heard the sound of a bell, the bell of the Yin Cha Summoning Spirits that I had heard in the Mt. Artemisa.

There was a man walking in the dense woods, and he chuckled slightly, which was different from the crosser of the Lechuan River.

"Child, I didn't expect to see you again in the underworld not long after."

I was stunned, and I chuckled when I saw Yama's bewitching face.

Stepping into reincarnation as soon as possible, I finally don't have to bear all the things in this world.