The moon in the sky is hazy, and the woman in her arms is charming.

Xia Zhicicada was fascinated, and he looked at the red lips in a daze, getting closer and closer, close to the tip of his nose full of the fragrance of the woman's body, and close to the eyes full of the flush on her face.

"Official, please have mercy on the slave family......"

As she spoke, her eyes were full of a puddle of spring water mixed with shyness and charm, and the corners of her mouth gently hooked up with a smile.

The lips are like Danzhu, and the teeth are like white jade.

Xia Zhician lowered her head and looked for her lips.

Behind her, the woman's pair of jade hands that were originally gently holding Xia Zhiciao's back gradually changed. The originally delicate and white skin cracked inch by inch, revealing slender and sharp bone claws.

At the moment when lips made contact with each other, the sharp bone claws also pierced into Xia Zhiciao's body from both sides at the same time.

Beauty is beautiful, but beauty is just as deadly.

"Huh?"

Entering, there is no touch of flesh being torn apart, and there is no smell of blood coming from the nose. Even the tactile sense that was originally attached to it disappeared. Only the black and white robe was torn into butterflies and floated down.

What happened?

The tip of the woman's nose twitched, and the originally extremely strong breath of life disappeared in an instant. It's impossible, could it be that this guy will be able to escape and run away?

"You're too anxious, you should still say that you underestimate me too much."

Only then did the dark clouds move their huge shells, revealing the face of the crescent moon's sister. He continued to drift in the direction he didn't know.

Under the white moonlight, the man strolled in.

The black and white robes seemed to be newly woven, and the golden crown on the top of his head was emitting a layer of radiant light. The jade on the man's waist seemed to come to life, and he could see the layers of dense forests and pine seas from the jasper.

"Should I call you the White Bone Corpse Demon or Zhang Sanniang?"

The white bone corpse demon is the woman's current identity.

Zhang Sanniang is the woman's former name.

"The slave family is Mrs. White Bone, and she has a boudoir name called Sanniang since she was a child...... Official, do you recognize me? ”

The woman's hands were wiped and returned to the appearance of Qianqian's jade hands. She even smeared her nails with a scarlet color like blood, which contrasted the woman's white skin even more.

Xia Zhician chuckled a few times, his gaze fell from the woman to the half of the tombstone on the ground, stared carefully for a while, and turned his gaze back to the woman again.

"Official, what are you looking at?"

The woman covered her chest with her hands, but this move did not cover up the eye-catching scenery for half a minute, but was more daring to tear it apart.

"It's up to you."

Xia Zhiciao's gaze was not like looking at a charming woman, but at a corpse that had been dead for many years:

"Zhang Sanniang is a poor person, she is a diligent and conscientious woman of a good family, and she usually sews and mends socks for the poor to supplement the family. It's a pity ......"

"My husband is amorous and greedy for the Qinglou Huafang, even if he managed to save the money, he was deceived by the fox spirit in the Hualou."

As if talking about something sad, two crystal tears fell from the corners of the eyes of Mrs. Zhang Sanniang, the white bone lady, her lips trembled, and she continued:

"I can bear these things, but then he actually wants to sell me and get back the vixen he loves. I hanged myself in a fit of rage. ”

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, and heartbreaking scenes and ugly faces are emerging in front of you.

The woman choked up a few times, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't be stopped. She lifted the cuffs of the white gauze and gently wiped her cheeks. Slowly, it was just a forbearant choke, and it turned into a small sob.

Xia Zhicicada just watched from a short distance, he also lowered his head, and the moonlight divided the obvious black and white worlds on his face. His brow was swallowed up by darkness, and the light in his eyes could not be seen. The lips were pursed into a thin slit, and no longer the slightest fluctuation could be seen.

In this world, there are not only good things.

Dark things are like a quagmire, once you step into it, the result is that you will sink deeper and deeper, and you can't turn back.

These so-called "demons" were actually ordinary people. Because of resentment, hatred, and unwillingness, a little spirituality is immortal, and then he got the opportunity to reappear in this world as a demon.

After the founding of the Great Qi Kingdom, a total of three immortals in the line of Buddha, Dao and Lingguan joined forces to eliminate all the demons and monsters in the territory of Great Qi. And set up an enchantment trap to kill all those spiritual monsters in the cradle.

However, this formation is not effective against humans. Therefore, in the three hundred years since the founding of the country, all the demonic disasters that have occurred in the country of Daqi have finally been caused by people.

Suddenly, I felt something in my heart and looked up.

Her eyes were full of fangs and sharp teeth, and the woman had long since lost that pitiful appearance. Her gaping mouth was torn behind her ears, full of fangs as sharp as knives, and a long, scarlet tongue full of bone spurs.

Everything is just fake, just to wait for the moment when Xia Zhicicada is distracted.

One blow can be fatal.

"The story is well written......

Xia Zhician sneered, he raised his hand and waved, and formed a sword with two fingers. Although there was no sword in his hand, there was a terrifying cold sword aura erupting out:

"But, this is the first skin you've changed?"

……

A white paper umbrella refracted all the moonlight from the sky in the sky. On the umbrella surface, a black and white landscape painting is outlined with a wonderful brush, and the mountain peaks in the painting have green pines, there are swimming fish in the stream, there are birds in the sky, and there are animals on the ground.

"What an invisible sword qi, this praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, and for a while it can't be clear who is the yellow finch and who is the cicada."

Under the landscape paper umbrella, the green clothes are like pines and cypresses.

He gently turned the wooden handle in his hand, and the eyes under the canopy turned out to be black holes, and there was nothing.

There is nothing in the eye, so the eye is empty.

The sleeves of the green robe swayed gently in the wind, and the man looked very young, that is, there were a few snow-white silver threads mixed between the sideburns, like a few snowflakes stained on the branches of a pine tree in the mountains.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but the little brother's skills have improved a lot......"

The man said to himself, the landscape paintings on the umbrella were constantly changing with his pace, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the corner of the square pavilion on the shore of the clear water lake between the mountains and rivers.

There were people in the pavilion, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Since I said goodbye to the trapped dragon mountain, I haven't seen my little junior brother again......"

Sleepy Dragon Mountain is just an inconspicuous hill hidden between the mountains near the capital of the Great Qi Kingdom. It's just that very few people know that the spirit official lives in seclusion here. The man was also born in Sleepy Dragon Mountain, and he was an apprentice of Xia Zhiciao.

"Back then, no matter the eldest or the second, they only listened to the master, and only the younger brother was willing to help me speak. I've always remembered this friendship, Wan'er, and I'm sure you'll remember it too. ”

The figure in the pavilion of landscape painting shook a little, and it looked like nodding. In the painting, the sky was originally clear, but suddenly there were dark clouds, and there was a faint tendency to rain.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Wan'er, we'll see each other soon, as long as we ......"

The sound drifted farther and farther away, and the green clothes finally dissipated between the mountains and rivers, like a drop of ink falling into a pool of clear water, and no trace could be found.

……

"This is the first skin you've changed?"

Xia Zhicicada waved his sleeves out, and the sword qi at his fingertips condensed into an invisible blade.

Poof, the sharp teeth were actually cut by this invisible sword qi. The long scarlet tongue covered with white bone spurs was directly cut in two, falling to the ground and writhing.

The Lady of the White Bones, who had completely changed her appearance, opened her mouth wide and let out a few roars that did not resemble human voices, and the bones of her hands swelled, and several white bone claws popped out of them.

Syllable!

A tail composed entirely of human hand bones with a strong whirlwind struck Xia Zhicicada's face from a tricky angle.

Each time a bone meets a bone, a bone spur that is sharper than a fang. The bone spur was only a short three inches away from Xia Zhicicada.

If it were someone else, just this simple blow could easily shatter the hardest skull of a person.

Bang! It was as if a huge hammer had been smashed against a cast-iron shield, making a roar no less than thunder.

The sound waves turned into almost visible ripples, and the ripples spread out in circles.

Xia Zhicicada looked at the sharp bone spurs that were close at hand, but they were never able to advance even a millimeter away. He grinned, and raised his hand in another gust of wind.

The wind came from the sky, blew from the East Mountains to the West Sea, and from the North Ocean to the South Island, and traveled 108,000 miles before finally falling into his hands.

When the wind rises, there is a sword in front of it.

The white bone demon gathered his hands, and all kinds of white bones kept coming out of the ground, gathering in front of the white bone demon with the wind, turning into a hard barrier.

Swish!

After a sword qi, a huge crack three inches deep appeared on the barrier, but after all, it still resisted Xia Zhiciao's sword qi attack.

Bang bang bang! An unknown number of long and short bone spurs emerged from under the ground, and even bone claws drilled out, grabbing Xia Zhicicada's ankle.

With both feet stomped on the ground, he jumped up, and the whole person flew straight up. The attacks of those bone spurs all failed, and those bone hands couldn't grasp Xia Zhiciao's ankles, and the void grabbed a few times, and they all burrowed back into the ground.

Xia Zhician pinched the trick with his left hand, pointed at the sword with his right hand, and stabbed forward with a sword.

Lady of the White Bones, Zhang Sanniang, opened her mouth even wider, and exhaled a dark green swirling wind from her mouth. The dark green wind swirled and surged in the direction of Xia Zhicicada.

The invisible sword qi cut into the dark green wind, but it could only enter three inches.

"Is this the root of your sin? It's kind of interesting......"

Xia Zhician looked at the obviously unusual dark green wind, and felt another aura that was completely different from the demonic aura emanating from the White Bone Lady.

This is probably also the reason why the cat demon has become a fairy.

The sword qi rubbed against each other, dyeing the moon in the sky dark green.

"If it hadn't been stolen by the cat...... It's impossible for me to lose. ”

The skin had been completely peeled away, and only a variety of bones were pieced together, a twisted humanoid Lady of Bones, and she roared. The flames dancing in her dark green eyes became a little thicker, and the grudge between her and the cat demon was not small.

"Edict!"

Xia Zhicicada swung his right hand, and the whole person flew over the dark green wind. The wind lost its direction and scurried around on the ground, leaving gullies several feet deep. Finally, it staggered into a huge bluestone under the cliff, easily crushing the bluestone into powder, and leaving a huge whirlwind trail on the cliff wall.

"Please have a glass of wine for the time being, and draw your sword to slash the demons."

Xia Zhicicada said word by word, but what he read was not a spell, just a poem.

Three hundred years ago, Lingguan Yan Chixia once drank at a banquet, borrowed the residual wine in the cup to turn into a three-foot Qingfeng long sword, and retrieved a hundred monster heads overnight.

This trick is called "Immortal in Wine".

No matter what a demon you are in the world, I am the only wine immortal in the world. Borrowing three points of strong wine gas in the pot can increase the sword light in the palm of the hand.

But Xia Zhicicada's sword is different.

The darkness of the night was obscured by a red glow, like the red hijab on the bride's head when she was newly married, or the remnants of the blood of the Shang Wen enemy on the blade of the sword when the swordsman put the sword back into the sheath.

Lady Bones' eyes widened, and for the first time she saw a sky full of red light. In that red light, she didn't feel the slightest killing intent, just like the greeting gaze cast by the old man, warm and familiar.

She narrowed her eyes, and for a moment she was in a trance back to the time when she had just been married. All she had in her eyes was the red that covered the sky and the earth, until her husband took off the red hijab. He lifted the red that covered the heavens and the earth, and it became her heaven and earth, her all.

It's a pity that her god left her and didn't want her.

Two non-existent tears ran down her cheeks, and she closed her eyes at the end. The red color I saw at the end was like my mother's red hijab for herself before I got married.

She cried at the end.

Until the ashes are gone. A white bone corpse demon died in this world, and a bride who was once happily married disappeared.

Xia Zhicicada fell back to the ground, and he didn't have the slightest sense of joy in defeating the demon. Because he knows that this demon who has killed countless people is just an ordinary person in the past.

In the moonlight, the white bones turned to ashes.

A turquoise orb emerged from the ashes and dirt, glowing green in the white moonlight.

Xia Zhicicada waited until all the ashes were scattered with the wind into the distance, and then he reached out and took the green bead on the ground in the palm of his hand.

This is not the demon's Neidan, the demon's Neidan has already been shattered by the sword qi just now. And this kind of thing is what Xia Zhicicada has been looking for.

The sleeve of his left hand squirmed, and a small furry kitten head emerged from the cuff.

"Meow~"

The kitten opened its mouth to swallow the green bead, but Xia Zhi just flipped his right hand, and the bead disappeared. He gently stroked the top of the cat's head with his right hand, and said softly in his mouth:

"With this one, I already have three pieces in my hand......"