Chapter 3: The Demon Monk

"It's coming!"

Su Mo's heart tightened, picked up a stone from the side, and quietly hid behind him.

He didn't know who it was, maybe it was the old monk he had met earlier, or maybe it was some other passerby. In short, trouble came to the door, but he didn't think of any good way to crack it.

Su Mo's eyes stared at the broken wooden door of the temple, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind his back.

'Whew!'

The wind began to blow again, and only one wooden door was still intact that creaked in the wind.

"Donor, haven't you rested yet?" was the voice of the old monk before.

Su Moxin said that this old guy is really a little weird, I'm afraid he is waiting for me to fall asleep, so that he can come over and eat people.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad for his caution, but Zhao Xiaoying's sleep was inevitably too heavy, and the old monk couldn't wake him up when he made such a big movement.

Su Mo thought for a moment, "This old monk shouldn't have pounced directly unprepared, could it be that he had already performed some magic skills, so why wasn't he restrained?"

His thoughts raced, and he gripped the stone in his hand even tighter.

"Donor?" the old monk called again, and the person had already entered the hall.

Su Mo was in the shadows of the moonlight at this time, and the old monk couldn't see him, but he could see the old monk clearly.

The old guy no longer looks like an ordinary old man.

There was a thin layer of white hair on his bald head, bloodshot eyes, and even a slightly open mouth, two rows of teeth had grown into fangs.

The most unusual thing is the side face of the old monk, where the skin is wrinkled into fine cyan scales, which reflect a cold luster under the moonlight, and look a bit like fish scales.

The appearance of the old monk was so shocked that Su Mo's cold hair stood on end, after all, he was just a thin and weak young man, how could he be the opponent of this demon?

But it's unrealistic to want to escape, from the moment he stepped into the temple, he must have been targeted by this old monk, how can he run?

Su Mo never expected that yesterday the wandering Daoist actually calculated that he had a catastrophe.

At that time, he only felt that the Taoist was a liar, and he didn't think about asking for a way to solve it at all, and now he felt more and more remorse in his heart.

Now it seems that it is estimated that the monks in this temple have been eaten by this demon monk.

The so-called bandits and strongmen are all made up nonsense.

"Two little ones, let me look for it, where are you hiding?" The demon monk's voice became no longer old and muddy, but like a baby, with a bit of sharpness and harshness.

Su Mo was desperate and glanced at Zhao Xiaoying again.

That fair-skinned face actually began to glow with green energy, obviously falling for this demon monk's trick.

His heart was shocked and frightened, and at the same time unwilling.

Su Mo looked at the demon monk who was approaching step by step in front of him, and secretly gritted his teeth.

He made up his mind in his heart that even if he died, he would make this demon pay some price.

Su Mo shouted angrily and rushed out, "I'm fighting with you, the demon monk!"

He grabbed the stone and smashed it!

'Boom!!'

Because it was a sneak attack, the demon monk didn't have time to avoid it at all.

This time it smashed directly on the cheek on the side of the bloodshot eye!

That's a lot of energy!

The demon monk's face was smashed, and a trace of cyan blood flowed down!

The corners of its eyes are high and swollen, and the eyeballs that were hit are a little more protruding than the other one because of the squeezing momentum, and it looks like it is about to fall out, which is really a little terrifying!

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Su Mo looked at the resentful old face with cyan filthy blood, and the extremely cold eyes, and his heart became more and more flustered.

If this demon monk is really a demon, why was he injured?

"This old thing is a human being, and it's not a human being. Just then, a familiar voice came from the courtyard.

"It's ...... Yesterday's Dao man's voice, why did he come here?" Su Mo was a little suspicious in his heart, but thinking that the old Dao should be able to use some spells, maybe he would be saved now.

You Fang Daoist walked into the hall, he was still wearing the shabby Taoist robe, holding the dust in his hand, but there was an extra steel sword at his waist.

"You little yin ghost, attached to the old monk's body to eat people, that's it, after all, demons make a living from it. But you actually hit the prey I fancied, which is really a big mistake, and let me take your yin qi for my use. The Taoist said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Su Mo was even more shocked.

In this case, isn't it the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?

'Roar!'

The demon monk's face was extremely distorted, and he opened his mouth, and then roared sharply at the old Dao, obviously smelling a few traces of danger from this old Dao's body.

With the roar of the demon monk, the wind began to blow in the hall!

The Taoist took out a black talisman from his bosom unhurriedly, and recited a mantra full of simple vicissitudes in his mouth, and suddenly the talisman was full of black light, and a large piece of black gas surged out!

The black qi entangled the demon monk like a hand, and began to penetrate into his body, and there was a faint roar of ghosts within a few feet of the surrounding area!

And a few traces of green energy in the demon monk's body are being pulled out!

Seeing this, Su Mo's footsteps froze, and his heart shook greatly.

This man is really a little wicked!

"Ahh

The demon monk no longer roared, but resumed the old voice at the beginning, screaming with great difficulty!

The green scales on his face, the fangs in his mouth are fading, and his old face is full of twilight!

After a few more breaths, the demon monk completely fell to the ground, and the black talisman was summoned back by the old way.

The black qi sucked out a drop of cyan blood and a small cloud of pale green qi from the demon monk's body, all floating in the air.

The pale blue qi wrapped the cyan blood beads, and in less than a breath, they melted into a cyan bead in the shape of a pill.

The cyan beads were not far from Su Mo, and they were spinning endlessly.

The Taoist waved the dust, and the cyan beads flew directly to his palm.

"Little donor, you see, this is the bead that was condensed with the demon blood after sucking the yin qi from the river ghost's body. ”

The Taoist stared at the cyan beads hovering on his palms with a pair of cloudy old eyes in fascination, and said, "For us people in the Demon Sect, if the method is right, eating such a bead can save two months of penance, provided that we can endure the severe pain of the Yin Qi phagocy. ”

"Poor Dao can meet the little donor, which can be regarded as a kind of fate. And the little donor, you are still a rare extreme yin body in 10,000 years, if I don't rip out your heart and eat it, I will waste this opportunity. ”

The Taoist said to himself, as if Su Mo, who was pale in front of him, was just a livestock to be slaughtered by him.

"There are some records in the magic book that the body of the extreme yin can contain yin qi, and after absorbing the yin qi, the body of the extreme yin will undergo abnormal changes in its heart, and if it can be eaten, it can be added to the longevity of a hundred years. Lao Dao paced in front of Su Mo.

"Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, if it is true, the cultivation of the poor path will definitely be able to reach a higher level. ”

As soon as the Taoist's voice fell, he looked straight over.

At this time, Su Mo was shocked to find that he was actually like he had been hit by a spell, and the whole person was frozen in place.

The cyan bead was flying in the face with a cold breath!

"!"