It's also a loss to be in the torture hall.

If you are in the outside world, no matter how big the grievance is, you can be killed by the sun in the blink of an eye, and even so, you can only hold out for one night at most, waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow.

It still has to be dissipated.

Unless, you can be promoted to a wraith overnight.

"Mage, mourn!"

Lu Shen tried to say hello, but the other party looked at the pile of corpses in front of him and said nothing.

"Ahem~"

Lu Shen coughed dryly and asked:

"Mage, do you want to die or live?"

Master Benming finally came back to his senses, and he shook his head vigorously, as if trying to stay awake, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You... Can you see me? ”

"Hard?"

Lu Shen touched his nose and said with a smile:

"Now is not the time for silence, the opportunity is ahead, it depends on whether you can grasp it."

Lu Shen held his head high, looking like I was your chance.

"Serendipity?"

Master Benming shook his head vigorously, as if he was crazy, and he said hatefully: "I, it's enough to have this kind of resentment, why bother with chance!" ”

As the words fell, a black mist began to surge around it.

His eyes gradually turned scarlet, his thin body gradually swelled, horns grew on his head, scales grew on his face, and his mouth was full of fangs.

Breathtaking.

Hideous and terrifying!

Except for the robe, there is no appearance of the Benming Grand Master at all.

Although he is the same kind as Meng Yao, he is completely different.

Meng Yao lay on Lu Shen's head, stretched out her little pink tongue, licked her little mouth, and muttered:

"It's more fragrant~"

Ben Ming turned his head to look at Lu Shen, his voice was dull and gloomy, full of oppression:

"Now, you... What other opportunities can I get? ”

"I have a book of dark water, and I want to change the spiritual eye you cultivated during your lifetime."

"Spiritual Eyes? No, it's the inheritance weapon of the Dry Cicada Temple's 'Six-Eyed Bodhi Son', hateful, hateful was poached by Huang Mei'er, Huang Mei'er, a bad obstacle! King Kong and ghosts, Ji Ji ~"

"Huang Mei'er, you are a wicked obstacle!!"

Ben Ming gritted his teeth, looking like crazy, and his thoughts became more and more confused, like a monster born of resentment, already on the verge of losing control.

"Stop shouting, give people ...... again"

Speaking of this, Lu Shen suddenly stopped his mouth and raised his feet and stepped back.

"Brush~"

Ben Ming seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and saw a small bald head behind him, hanging his head, motionless, and it was Huang Mei'er who had gone and returned, and somehow, he got rid of the treasure tree mage.

"Huang Meier!!"

"Ah~~~~"

Ben Ming was still roaring, Huang Mei'er suddenly raised his head, and rushed to Ben Ming's body, opened his mouth to bite, his mouth was sharp and dense teeth, and the other party who bit screamed miserably.

No matter how much it struggled, it was useless, and with its last resentment, it cursed with resentment:

"Curse you, curse you for not being tolerated, curse you for being faceless and ......"

"Shameless and Eyeless~"

"Shameless and Eyeless~"

The vicious echo was still echoing, and the original hideous and terrifying resentful spirit had been eaten by Huang Mei'er, and he burped and said with a smile:

"You... What do you run? ”

As he spoke, his small body flashed, and he quickly chased after Lu Shen who was retreating.

Lu Shen suddenly stopped, the peach wood sword in his palm was ready to attack, and a blood-red hilt on his back manifested out of thin air, and in an instant, the invisible killing machine, the stimulating yellow eyebrows stood upside down, and flew out backwards with his head turned upside down.

He used his hands and feet at the same time, and rushed forward.

"Cangchang~"

Yan Ming's knife came out of the sheath by half an inch, and Huang Mei'er flew upside down again.

After repeating this three times, Huang Meier finally stopped trying, and with a "boom", he smashed the window, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Brother~"

Meng Yao shrunk in Lu Shen's long hair, only revealing a small head, and her little face turned pale with fright, as if she had met a natural enemy.

The handle of the knife on Lu Shen's back gradually faded, and he comforted:

"Yaoyao is not afraid, there is a brother here."

"Uh-huh~"

Meng Yao nodded vigorously, finally relaxed a little, stretched out his little hand, and helped Lu Shen wipe the fine sweat off his forehead.

"King Kong and the Devil Eater, is it... Is it a double talent?? ”

Lu Shen thought for a while, and muttered again: "This yellow eyebrow is like hunting, it's really an anomaly." ”

Then he didn't stay any longer, and took Meng Yao to leave the Dry Cicada Temple, where there were no living people, he covered his face with a cloth, and walked on the familiar streets of Fengxian Town, looking in a trance.

Walk through the Red House Garden.

Walk through the town soldier's mansion.

Walk through the Changchun Temple.

Finally stopped in front of a noodle stall, Meng Yao twitched her little Qiong nose and licked her little mouth:

"Brother, the dough soup is fragrant~"

"Hmm."

Lu Shen smiled: "Old man, come to a bowl of noodle soup with mutton." ”

"Okay~"

The stall owner shouted, and his hands and feet began to look down, and in a short time there was a full bowl with more than a dozen pieces of fresh mutton on it.

People come and go.

Lu Shen sat down on a low stool, drinking the same bowl of noodle soup as Meng Yao, Meng Yao sucked a noodle, his big eyes were aimed around, his little hand suddenly pointed into the distance, and said vaguely:

"Pot, look, the big bald head is there."

Lu Shen turned his head to look, and suddenly smiled, and saw Master Baoshu standing in front of a blacksmith shop, arguing with someone about something, letting the other party drive him away, and refusing to leave.

Lu Shen was not in a hurry, and drank the noodle soup with Meng Yao slowly.

"Yuan thief of dog day, draft firmly!"

"Don't catch me, let go!"

There was a commotion on the street, and before I knew what had happened, the people were captured by a group of Fengjia soldiers who suddenly arrived.

"The way of this world, alas~"

"Bang Bang~"

The stall owner was busy, knocked on the table leg twice, sighed, and continued to smoke "let's click".

The vicissitudes of life.

The face is dull.

Lu Shen paused his chopsticks and asked:

"Old man, how are you doing?"

The old man didn't recognize the old familiar customer in front of him, and sighed:

"It's not as good as it used to be!"

"What just happened?"

"Robbing the people's daughters, there is a bad coward named Yuan Guangyin living in the city lord's mansion, who specializes in robbing people's wives, I heard that he is the nephew of the city lord, and Zhao Gong is called the 'two evils', don't say all the bad things, and no one is allowed to scold a few words, this person was caught in, maybe he can come out alive."

The two were talking, and another commotion came from a distance.

"Get out of the way!"

"Doudou run, ah~"

"Wow wow~"

"Sigh Rule~"

Lu Shen turned his head to look, and saw a team of cavalry galloping on the street, the people panicked and dodged, there was a little boy who couldn't dodge, was trampled to death by a healthy horse on the street, the scene was extremely bloody, the leader was a heroic woman dressed as a man, and she didn't blink in the face of the corpse.

Whip the horse and pass by.

Lu Shen frowned deeply and asked, "Which way is this Bodhisattva?" ”

"Alas~"

The stall owner sighed, gritted his teeth and said: "The daughter of the city lord, Yuan Jinfeng, although she looks like a bodhisattva, she is a femme fatale, and she only killed two half-grown children who looked at her a few more times on the street yesterday. ”

"Yuan Baixi's daughter?"

Lu Shen muttered, flicked his fingers, and the sword star in his hand flew away quickly.

"Phew~"

"Sigh Rule~"

Yuan Jinfeng suddenly reined in his horse, instantly pulled out the dagger at his waist, and turned around and slashed.

"Ding~"

With a piercing light sound, the sword star that attacked and killed shot backwards, Yuan Jinfeng frowned, and shouted:

"Stop, find the man who drew the sword......

"Puff~"

Another sword star struck from the side, piercing through the skull, splashing a splash of blood and toppling a corpse.

"Plop~"

"Alert, enemy attack! Enemy Attack!! ”

"Sigh Rule~"

With Yuan Jinfeng's death, the scene was suddenly chaotic.

Lu Shen drank the bottom of the bowl of dough soup in one gulp, quietly withdrew the two sword stars, and said with a smile:

"Comfortable, Yaoyao, it's time for us to go."

"Uh-huh~"

Meng Yao sucked the noodles into his mouth and sat on Lu Shen's shoulder, Lu Shen left a few pieces of silver, ignored the noisy crowd around him, and went straight to the blacksmith shop in the distance.