Chapter 34: The Stolen Face

Feng Wuli was not frightened at all and chased after him.

It's not like I've never seen a real female ghost, and people cry when they go to buy soy milk in broad daylight.

He followed closely behind him with a boning knife, intending to reason with her.

As soon as he chased it, the thing ran faster.

The voice-activated lights on the third floor of the office building lit all the way.

It really looks like it's just a little monster.

The woman in white still grinned, facing the wind unreasonably, floating back, sensing that the human boy was chasing after her, she began to speed up.

As a result, the human is still chasing after him!

She sped up a little more.

Who knew that the human could be even faster!

The woman in white kept speeding up and retreated, still grinning at him with a smile on her face.

She was about to stab herself when she saw that human backhand!

Then the other hand quickly grasped the hand that was about to stab him with a knife, half of his face was hideous, half of his face was staring at him, his eyes were wide, and he was still chasing!

She was visibly panicked.

No longer floating back mysteriously, but turned around and ran as if desperate, and two legs under the two white skirts ran out of the afterimage.

Good guys, the whole section collapsed.

But she was really scared!

Where did this madman come from?

Why do you even have to stab yourself when you're crazy?

Feng Wuli exhaled cold air from his mouth, and his left hand wearing a bracelet grabbed the right hand holding the boning knife.

He looked down at his right hand.

There were tadpole-like runes on the knife, which appeared from the back of the knife, crawling down the hilt to his right hand, and even half of his body was controlled by him.

I see.

At that time, the woman, under such circumstances, took this knife and stabbed herself in the heart.

"Be quiet!"

He scolded at the evil knife, and the woman in white who was running wildly in front of him was frightened by this sound, and ran even more desperately.

Not only the woman in white in front of her, after being shouted, the evil knife was obviously also a little calmer, and finally all the tadpole runes that climbed up to half of the wind and unreasonable body climbed back again.

"That little monster over there, come here!"

"You, you're the one who slayers demons!?"

"I'll get you out of here."

"I haven't harmed anyone, good people, I'm good people!"

The other party panicked and ran to the stairs leading to the rooftop, and when he ran up, he found that the rooftop door was locked.

The woman in white leaned against the iron gate, looking at this terrible human at a loss, the other party was holding a knife, and the way down was blocked by one person.

"I'll fight with you!"

The woman in white rushed forward with her teeth and claws.

was kicked out by the wind unreasonably.

Can't beat it at all!

She was terrified.

Hold your head and crouch down.

"Woo woo, I really didn't hurt anyone, there are always dead people here, I didn't kill them, they died when they came, what can I do, what can I do?! It's none of my business! ”

This human boy is terrible!

The great spirit, even if their entire race stood in front of her, was as small as pollen.

"I didn't say you killed...... Stand up. ”

The woman in white did as he was told, trembling all over.

Feng Wuli saw her appearance clearly, she was very handsome, Chu Chu was moving, probably a young woman who had just graduated from college.

He frowned, always feeling a little out of place.

That face doesn't look like a monster's face.

Just like people will also have a certain difference in appearance because of the region, although there are also humanoid monsters, but the appearance of monsters is quite different from humans, even the most human-like monsters, there will be certain differences, only people who have seen more can distinguish this difference.

"That face, it's not yours, is it?"

The woman in white didn't dare to look at him, lowered her head to look at her unshoed feet, and said weakly: "Yes, it's me, I stole ......"

"You peeled off someone's skin?" The wind frowned unreasonably.

"No, this woman is dead, I just stole her looks." The woman hurriedly explained.

"You little monster, why do you have nothing to do to steal other people's appearance?"

The woman in white suddenly became staggered, her tender white toes drew circles on the ground, looking left and right, just wanted to speak, and lowered her head cowardly, but she was afraid that the wind holding the knife would be unreasonable, so she had to swallow slowly:

"Because, because of that human, she said she was beautiful......"

"I, I want to hear it again...... Listen to him again and say that I am beautiful. ”

Feng Wuli looked dazed, expressing great incomprehension of this little monster.

He scratched his head with the back of his knife.

After all, he is not an unreasonable person, he asked her to recruit truthfully, and he, the 'demon exterminator', can see if he wants to get rid of her.

She said.

It turned out that she was a soul butterfly.

These soul butterflies are small monsters born under certain entanglement conditions between the soul fragments of countless human beings and the 'spirits' that make up the world, and they are almost exactly the same as ordinary butterflies.

Because they are so close to the real ordinary butterflies, they can be seen even if they are very faint, just like the three crows in the old home.

But there is nothing strange except to see them, and what they say is not heard by humans, but ordinary butterflies.

And because the soul is the most holy thing.

Therefore, soul butterflies are generally fluorescent white in the sun.

But this soul butterfly is an anomaly.

She's black.

Since its birth, it has been squeezed out by other soul butterflies.

Seen as ugly.

Why are you so ugly?

She also wanted to dance like an elf in the sun, like her companions.

A pitch-black butterfly flies over a thousand hills.

She also wants to be praised and praised like other soul butterflies: look at that butterfly, it's so beautiful.

Such a wish that is not worth mentioning.

She kept inciting her wings and tried to find them, and the thousands of rivers and mountains she passed through allowed her to obtain a 'spirit' far beyond her kind, and she became two or three times the size of an ordinary soul butterfly, and strange patterns appeared on her wings.

But because of this, she became more of an outlier.

She was so ugly, she hid in the shadows and watched her fellow dancers in the sun, and at that moment she felt that the sun was rejecting her.

Actually, that's just that!

She thought so at the time, and felt that she didn't need to be recognized as good-looking!

What ugly or something, ugly is ugly!

She's such a disgusting, ugly, lowly soul butterfly!

It's just that one day suddenly.

"What a pretty little one......"

It's like a calm lake, suddenly falling into a drop of water, and then a thousand waves are spreading.

Why, say that to yourself?

She didn't understand why the man said he was pretty, and she couldn't understand what it was like.

She followed, stealthily following the human.

She had been watching the human in the dark, chatting with people, going to dinner, sitting in the house and working, sometimes lazily lying on the table to sleep, sometimes laughing happily with people,

It's so lonely...

Why did he say he was beautiful at the time?

She doesn't understand, she really doesn't.

She wanted to hear this human say again, that she was beautiful, and she wanted to hear it again.

But I'm too ugly, how can I be praised for being so good-looking?

Finally, that day, she heard the human say, that the woman in the picture was beautiful.

It turns out that it's beautiful.

On that day, she used all the 'spirits' in her body to transform into the form of that woman, and she reappeared in front of that man with joy.

I really want to listen to it again, listen to it again and say that I look good.

Even if it's stolen.