"If you're sure you've searched all the rooms, there's going to be a basement!" I pointed to the small castle and said for sure.

Because, two unusually strong blue breaths, from the ground of the small castle, straight into the sky, but the distance is too far for me to see what these two blue breaths emit.

The two are undoubtedly demons, and they should be one of the three big demons of the "Spirit" mentioned in the information He Lanxue gave me.

I pulled Meng Meng and came to the fake "Song Shanhe" that had been tied to the tree, and when the dead fat man saw me coming back, he spat at me defiantly and was avoided by me.

"I have the ability to kill your grandfather and me, I have to work hard, I won't tell you anything!" The dead fat man said hard-mouthed.

I looked at Meng Meng: "No way, let's force the CCP, let's use the trick of turning over the village." ”

Meng Meng stretched out her hands, tiptoed, grabbed the shoulders of the dead fat man, and showed a fierce look: "Ahhhh If you don't say it, I'll eat you! ”

The dead fat man gave a cute look: "Phew! You're sick! ”

Mengmeng's face was sprayed by the spittle Xingzi, her face was puzzled, she looked down at herself, and she slapped her head: "Oops, I forgot to transform!" ”

Two seconds later, the dead fat man's face was like ashes!

"Roar!" The cuteness of the bear form, opened the bloody mouth, and gave the dead fat man a face of saliva and mucus!

"Say it or not!" I asked.

"No, don't say it! I won't even say anything about killing me! The dead fat man tried his best to turn his face sideways, avoiding the cute fangs and sharp teeth, and was still struggling.

I lit a cigarette, took two steps back, and said indifferently, "Mengmeng, tear him a hundred times first." ”

A pair of cute big bear paws began to fly wildly, and the clothes and flesh on the dead fat man's chest also flew wildly.

"Ahhh I say I say! ”

Meng Meng stopped.

"Did I stop you? Tear enough for a hundred! I snapped.

It may be that Meng Meng hasn't seen her nails recently, or maybe she was too tired from climbing the mountain before, and her strength today is not as good as last time (last time it was Ling Chi's claw method), and she only tore about fifty times, and the dead fat man stopped moving, and his head hung down.

I asked Mengmeng to stop, and looked at the dead fat man's chest, which didn't hurt the internal organs, and the bleeding was not large, so he should have fainted with fright.

It's a pity that there is no water on the mountain, otherwise he should be able to do the same as in the movie, splash his head with a bucket of water, and he can wake up.

Helpless, I had to turn to the fake "Song Benshui" on the tree next to me, and Meng Meng also followed, standing beside me, greedily licking the snowy big paws.

Before I could speak, and before the fake Song Benshui could speak, the fake Song Jinmu on the other side probably expected his tragic end, and took the initiative to say: "I said!" I say! ”

"It's not your turn yet! Shut up! I reprimanded, generally take the initiative to speak, the information they have is very limited, this Song Benshui just saw Meng Meng tearing the fat man to death, although he was a little scared, his face was full of beads of sweat, but he never said anything, I guess he knew more information than the noisy fake Song Jinmu.

I pointed to the fake Song Benshui's chest and stretched out three fingers: "Come first...... Well...... Thirty strokes, be careful, don't tear it to death again. ”

"Roar!" Meng Meng raised his paws, and the fake Song Benshui closed his eyes, his whole body tensed, ready to be formed.

"Slow," I saw that he still didn't explain, so I temporarily changed my mind, and when the fake Song Benshui opened his eyes in confusion, he found the position of my finger, moved down half a meter, and pointed to the position below his belt, "Tear it here, it's also thirty times, be careful, don't tear it off, tear it piece by piece like cutting a cucumber." ”

Fake Song Benshui's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously clamped his legs.

Meng Meng was just about to make a move, the fox demon came over with a steel knife, and chuckled: "The old four claws are so thick, where can you do such a meticulous work, or let me come, I did this once, I cut a total of seventy-two pieces at that time, hehehe, challenge one hundred and eight pieces today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the fox demon's steel knife swung down, and the fake Song Benshui screamed, and quickly looked down, only to see that the belt head and the buttons of the trousers had been cut off, half a second later, hey, the trousers fell, and I saw the fox demon slowly raise the knife again, aiming, and the fake Song Ben was water-urea, and the inside was discolored, soaked in a large area.

"I ...... I say...... You ask. ”