The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if to keep watch. On summer nights, the heat covers the earth, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the sparse stars blink happily.

Click!

The sound of a series of sawdust falling to the ground echoed in this carving room, and Jin Pengkang lay on the table, his eyelids moving, as if he was about to wake up.

The sound of sawdust falling stopped abruptly, and after Jin Pengkang in his sleep did not hear the abnormal sound, he moved unconsciously and continued to sleep.

Black gas came out of the original statue, and the original statue became a living thing, revealing green stiff skin, with a face as hideous as a demon, two slender and sharp fangs flickering in the light, and a necklace made of skulls hung around his neck, holding a fork in his right hand, and a slender golden iron chain in his left hand, not angry and arrogant.

Flying Yaksha!

Jin Pengkang carved out a flying yaksha from the depths of his heart!

The head of the Flying Yaksha is smooth, only the sides of the head are red hair, and the eyebrows are connected to the hair, which is as red as blood.

His upper body was naked, revealing strong muscles, eight knife-like abdominal muscles showed his strength, and his lower body wore a red hair skirt, revealing two pairs of thick and powerful thighs, his eyes were closed, and he stood straight in place.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the Yaksha who was standing in place opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a cloud of black gas, condensed in the air, slowly drifted towards the sky, and finally hit the ceiling, the black gas slowly penetrated, making a sound like sulfuric acid corrosion, and the original wooden ceiling instantly became dark in a large area, and small holes appeared.

Yaksha opened his eyes, and his blood-red pupils radiated a red glow outward, penetrating through his body for three feet without dispersing, and then slowly condensed back into his eyes, like the finishing touch, and instantly had a glow.

Yaksha held an iron fork in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind hung up, blowing the chandelier on the ceiling and shaking constantly, and the light flickered and flickered, which was very scary.

Click!

Yaksha shook his body, his whole body shook, his originally stiff skin instantly tensed, and a pair of red eyes the size of copper bells looked around with a little doubt, and then he saw Jin Pengkang who was crawling on the table and sleeping.

The corners of Yaksha's mouth cracked in an astonishing arc, staring greedily at Jin Pengkang in front of him, stepping away from the cyan soles twice the size of ordinary people, and the copper rings at his ankles began to spin in circles.

The distance of more than ten meters was only two or three steps in front of this Yaksha, and he stretched out his broad palm, his fingers were slightly bent, and his sharp nails were as sharp as knives and grabbed towards Jin Pengkang.

Under the palm of Yaksha's hand, Jin Pengkang's head appeared to be just enough to be held, and the sharp nails could easily pierce his skin, piercing the skull with a single stroke, and the brain would flow out.

Seeing that Yaksha's big hand was about to pinch Jin Pengkang's head, but Jin Pengkang, who was in danger, didn't notice it at all, and was still dreaming.

"Squeak!"

A rapid rat cry caused Yaksha to stop, and a pair of angry eyes stared at the golden rat that suddenly appeared on the table.

The golden rat stared at the palm that Yaksha placed on top of Jin Pengkang's head, his shining nails were only a few centimeters away from Jin Pengkang's head, and the ghost gate was already halfway open.

A hint of worry flashed in the golden mouse's eyes, and a golden light shot out, targeting the Yaksha in front of him.

Yaksha was wary of the sudden appearance of the golden mouse, and turned sideways at the speeding golden rays, which flew past his red-haired dress.

In an instant, the red-haired skirt quickly petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Yaksha was startled in her heart, and a sense of crisis woke her up. So he hurriedly removed the red-haired skirt and threw it out.

The red wool skirt made of unknown hair completely turned into stones in the air, and finally hit the wall with a slight "bang" sound, and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of stone chips.

Flying Yaksha looked at the little golden mouse in front of him vigilantly, the iron fork in his hand was slowly raised, and the golden iron chain on his body floated around his body.

"What are you?"

Yaksha spoke, and the sound was sharp and unpleasant, as if a sharp knife was constantly slashing across the glass, making a piercing sound that made people feel irritation welling up in their hearts when they heard it.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that Yaksha could not be transformed back into its original state, a trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the small and slender rat, and it kept calling at Yaksha.

Yaksha didn't understand what the rat was, but he felt an unprecedented threat in the mouse, which made him a little cautious for fear of capsizing in the gutter.

Then, his eyes turned and he saw Jin Pengkang lying on the table, and then at the little mouse in front of Jin Pengkang, and suddenly understood.

Yaksha laughed, his mouth open, the corners of his mouth curved upward, and all of Bai Sensen's fangs were exposed, and a hard gum of teeth could be faintly seen, as if it could be divided into gold and jade.

"You're trying to protect that mortal behind you, aren't you?"

Yaksha didn't understand why he was here, but as a zombie, he had just woken up and was in dire need of human flesh and blood, and although the golden rat was very threatening, it couldn't make him retreat.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that the Yaksha would not back down, the mouse let out a cry of rage, and golden rays of light shot out of its eyes.

Although the light was extremely fast and dense, it was easily dodged by the Yakshas. Yaksha flew up, and the huge iron fork was flung hard by him, towards the sleeping Jinpeng Kangza.

Seeing that something was wrong, the golden light concentrated on the iron fork and instantly petrified it, but before it could be happy, the iron fork quickly stabbed towards it and Jin Peng Kang with inertia.

Bang!

The petrified iron fork pierced the table and slammed into the ground, revealing only half of its body. Jin Pengkang was pushed away by a huge force and fell to the side.

"This, this, what's going on?"

Jin Pengkang was so shocked that he was jerked to the ground, and before he could react, his table was pierced by a stone fork, and flying stones and sawdust flew in front of his eyes.

Knock knock!

Before Jin Pengkang could think about it, with a loud muffled sound, a pair of cyan feet appeared in his eyes, and when he looked up, a green-faced and fanged demon stood in front of him, his eyes were greedy and evil, like a hunter had caught his prey.

"Help!"

Jin Pengkang frantically called for help, sat on the ground with his hands and feet and kept retreating, until finally he stuck to a wall, there was no way out.

Jingle Bell!

The blue-black face of the Yaksha laughed, becoming more and more hideous, and the golden iron chains on his body began to agitate, striking each other to make the sound of iron weapons resonating, which was pleasant to the ear.

Jin Pengkang leaned helplessly against the wall, watching Yaksha get closer to him step by step, and the huge figure obscured the light, covering Jin Pengkang in his own shadow.

"How so! Where did this guy come from? ”

Jin Pengkang trembled like a sieve, his body was soaked with cold sweat, his lips began to dry, and the huge sense of fear was like a big hand holding his heart tightly, and then beating violently.

Jin Pengkang felt that he was really unlucky, and he shouldn't have accepted the commission of the black-robed man in a daze, so he wouldn't have fallen asleep here, and he wouldn't have encountered this monster like a yaksha.

Wait a minute! Yaksha!

Jin Pengkang seemed to think of something, glanced at the place where the statue was, there was nothing left but a piece of sawdust, and after looking at the Yaksha shining with a fierce light in front of him, he came to his senses.

His statue is alive!

The fear in Jin Pengkang's eyes slowly dissipated, his pupils returned to their normal size, his heartbeat returned to its normal rate, and his eyes stared feverishly at the Yaksha in front of him.

For a man obsessed with carving, there's nothing more exciting than the resurrection of his own statue.

He, Jin Pengkang did what countless ancestors did not do, like a story in myths and legends, bringing the statue back to life, what a glory and how lucky!

Death is a matter of day!

Jin Pengkang stood up, tentatively thinking about Yaksha taking a small step, seriously sweeping every inch of Yaksha's skin, like a pilgrimage, his eyes were pure, and there was only love for wood carving in his eyes.

Yaksha's gaze froze, and the human gaze in front of him made him a little disgusted, but when he saw the golden mouse standing at Jin Pengkang's feet, he was full of fur and ready to attack, and he didn't make a move, but calmly looked at Jin Pengkang, who was looking at him.

Suddenly, Yaksha's pair of big ears moved, and a faint voice came into his ears, and he smelled a fragrance in his nose, glared at the golden mouse, and turned to walk out......