The heavy body of the demon beast fell to the ground, kicking up smoke and dust.

The one who was familiar with Xiaoxiao's car took out the beast spirit in the demon beast's body.

Then, she calmly took the beast spirit to wash it in the river water, stuffed it into her mouth and bit it crisply.

Beast spirits are such things that ordinary people can't directly enter, and they must be refined with the essence of plants and trees.

God knows what happened to her? Eat ordinary food and vomit every day, but the animal essence can be eaten and can stop vomiting.

Even the fishy stench entered her nostrils and turned into a fragrance.

She touched her belly and said in her heart: What she is pregnant with is really a demon fetus.

Whining......

Demon fetus?

Countless scenes of youkai giving birth to children through the womb flashed in my mind.,After the mother gave birth to a monster.,The little monster took advantage of the mother's weakness to eat it.。

She finally survived, and her beautiful life has just begun!

People are always instinctively afraid of the unknown, and Xiaoxiao is even more sure that this little ghost must be killed.

Back in the cave where she was perched, it was already dark.

There are not many demon beasts on the edge of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, at least in the area where Xiaoxiao lives, they are all about to be killed by her, and only occasionally one or two unlucky eggs passing by become her rations.

In the dead of night, the still bird returned to its nest, and when Xiaoxiao raised her hand, the true qi in her palm had turned dark blue, which meant that she would soon be able to hit the early stage of the True Martial Arts.

At her age, coupled with her identity, if she has the cultivation of the early stage of the True Martial Arts, she can walk sideways with her head held high in Luofeng City.

"It's all to blame on this damn ghost." Li Xiaoxiao said indignantly: "Miss Ben, a beautiful and promising yellow flower girl, actually wants to help the monster have a child? ”

She had forgotten what the man had said to her in the spring dream, and there were all kinds of signs that this child was not normal, and it was probably a monster who gave birth to a child in the womb.

As soon as he was ruthless, he grabbed the knife and approached his stomach.

She would rather have a child than give him a child, and the man in the knife is not calm at all.

Seeing that the knife had absorbed her blood, it suddenly turned red.

A man dressed in black hair and purple appeared in front of her, translucent.

Li Xiaoxiao was suddenly startled, so frightened that the knife shook to the ground, and at the same time, under his gaze, the wound on her stomach slowly healed.

"Son...... Son? ”

She said that there was a monster in her stomach, but the demon fetus in her brain was a strange baby with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and she didn't expect it to be so big.

Still...... It's so handsome...... I've never seen anything so good-looking in my life, it's not human!

What catches his eye is his astonishing appearance, with a faint moonlight light, eyebrows like a handsome peak, and a chilling air that is proud of the world.

The tall and straight figure is outstanding, the thin lips are lightly pursed, and the unfathomable black eyes like a cold pool are all indifferent, just like the ancient gods cast by gathering the essence of heaven and earth.

He stood in front of Li Xiaoxiao, and the bewitching fuchsia robe stained his unattainable extraordinary demeanor with dust, and he had a demonic and evil aura.

"Demon ...... Demon ......" is shivering from Xiaoxiao, no matter how good-looking she is, she is also her monster son.

If it's a little cub, she's sure she'll kill him, but it's not easy to deal with at first glance.

"I'm not called a demon!" His thin lips were lightly opened, and there was no expression on his face.

"Remember my name, Luo Mingchuan."

Well?

Yes?

Where did he get his name, she didn't even give him a mother's name.

Probably seeing what she was thinking, his voice was so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion sounded again.

"I'm from this knife, not yours...... Belly! ”