Wu Zhen shook her head and said, "No!"

Zhang Zuo and Wang Bin walked in front with white paper lanterns, and when they heard the voice, they looked back at Wuzhen in awe.

They are reluctant to be chosen to do such a thing, but they are not very repulsive either.

After all, Yu Qingyao is a big beauty, and serving a big beauty, most men will be a little happy in their hearts. Second, although patrolling the streets at night is hard and dangerous, this is the right thing to do, in order to catch monsters.

Besides, Yu Qingyao is a Taoist priest in the foundation realm, and there are powerful demon pets around her, so it is not very dangerous to follow her. It's better than following other Taoists.

These days, the Taoists of the branch have formed a team to patrol the streets at night.

Baimu quietly came out of the dry well where he was hiding, and he turned into a young man in Tsing Yi, quietly walking the streets.

A blindfolded black belt floated behind his head, and he carried a black leather bag in his hand and a bamboo cane in his hand.

He still remembered the beautiful world through the eyes of the last girl.

The soft silver light of the silver chopsticks, the transparent and crystalline color of the jade hairpin, the intricate and beautiful patterns of silk, the delicate petals of the flowers, the beautiful and lovely posture of the maids, and the gentle and loving smile of the mother······

What he likes the most is the innocent and happy laughter of girls, which makes people feel happy when they listen to it.

It was all so beautiful that he reveled in the earth for three days before he was willing to leave that wonderful world.

Hyamu lives in the underworld, where it is dark and quiet, it is a dead and cruel world, and he doesn't like it.

He has a strange ability to see the memories of other creatures, the world in which they live, and the emotions they have experienced, as long as he puts the eyes of other creatures into his eye sockets.

After trying many times, he found that the world in the eyes of the girl is the most beautiful, and the girl's emotions are what he loves the most.

Therefore, since then, he has become obsessed with the search for the collection of young girls' eyes.

He can sense the girl's innocent and happy emotions from the girl's scent, and can tell from the girl's voice whether she is happy or sad.

This is how he determines his hunting targets.

Although he has no eyes and can't see, he looks for a quasi-one, and all he looks for is a beautiful and lovely girl.

His bag is made of esoteric methods, which can keep the eyes for a long time without breaking.

Now the bag was full of maiden eyes, and the eyes of other creatures were thrown away by him.

The night breeze brought coolness, but also sent all kinds of smells, and the eyes breathed intoxicatedly, and they were carefully distinguished.

Suddenly, a scent caught his attention. It's so wonderful, incredibly wonderful. Compared to it, all the girl's scent he had smelled was like scum.

Baimu was deeply intoxicated, and his body couldn't help but touch the smell.

Yu Qingyao's waist was straight, she maintained a perfect demeanor, and rode her horse at an even speed.

Well, even in the dark, even if there is no one on the street, she will not relax, what if someone peeps through the window?

The White Lotus has to be beautiful at all times, you know?

Wu Zhen blinked her golden eyes and quietly reminded her master: "Something is coming, I'm going to eat him." ”

Yu Qingyao smiled and shook her head and said, "No, wait for him to come." ”

Wu Zhen was puzzled and said, "Why?"

In her mind, she flew away, and ate that guy with a mouth, wouldn't it be over?

Yu Qingyao smiled: "I must let people see what good things I have done, I will not be an unsung hero." You ate that monster at once, and no one knows that I did it, who will remember me, who will be grateful to me?"

Wuzhen was speechless.

"What kind of monster?" asked Yu Qingyao. She was looking forward to the hundred-eyed monster she was looking for.

Wu Zhen glanced over there and said boringly: "A female hanging." ”

A female ghost who hanged herself was hiding in the dark in front of her, looking at Yu Qingyao greedily.

When Yu Qingyao heard that it was a female hanger, she also felt bored.

This kind of ghost is very common in human settlements, and there is no way, ancient women hang themselves as soon as they feel bored. This is mainly because the rope is too easy to obtain and is the cheapest and most convenient way to commit suicide.

At this time, they have not yet obtained the way to cut their wrists. They knew that it would take a lot of courage and wrist strength, as well as a sharp sword, which ordinary women could not do.

Taking poison, it's not easy either. A woman who is not from a rich and powerful family cannot afford poison at all. Poisons are expensive and not readily available. Many women don't even know what's poisonous.

Another favorite way for women to commit suicide is to jump off a building, but the ancient building is not high, and the common one is a two-story building.

It's not that there are no high-rise buildings, they are high-end restaurants, city towers on the city gates, or palaces. Ordinary women can't get in at all, you know?

In contrast, who doesn't have a rope? I really can't find a rope, tear a strip of cloth, twist the jaw and twist it.

The female hanger plucked up her courage and showed up.

She put away her ghost appearance, pretended to be a beautiful woman in silk robes, and ran towards Yu Qingyao with a panicked face, shouting, "Help!"

Yu Qingyao raised her hand and struck a thunderbolt in her palm, and with a thunderclap, a flash of lightning hit the female ghost.

He's meowing, I hate women, you're dead, it's not good to stay underground, and you run in front of me to get an eyesore, then fly away!

The female ghost stopped in astonishment, and her body turned into a wisp of green smoke, drifting away with the wind.

Zhang Zuo and Wang Bin were startled, and quickly pulled out the big ring knife behind their backs. The iron ring slammed against the back of the knife, and the sound of slapping continued.

Yu Qingyao smiled and comforted them: "Don't panic, it's just a female ghost, it's okay!"

Zhang Zuo and Wang Bin smiled awkwardly and put away the knife.

At this point, the Hundred Eyes Monster was almost there.

The wonderful smell he smelled was the smell of Yu Qingyao's body.

Feeling the power of the thunder in his palm, he couldn't help but stop.

Demons and ghosts are afraid of thunder, and he raised his nose suspiciously, not sensing the dull and damp smell before the rain.

The hundred-eyed monster hesitated for a moment, unable to suppress the desire for Yu Qingyao's eyes, and still walked over to her. For him, Yu Qingyao's eyes were priceless, the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen.

People who have a collector's habit are often scary, especially when they see their favorite treasures.

That kind of madness and persistence will be far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Zhang Mingzhi, a disciple of the outer sect of Changxinguan, patrolled the street with four junior disciples, and he was secretly complaining in his heart, damn the hundred-eyed monster, where to go, he ran here, causing Lao Tzu not to sleep.

Turning a street corner, I suddenly saw a dark shadow in the alley.

Zhang Mingzhi shouted: "Who? Stop for Dao Ye!"

While shouting, he chased after him.

To be honest, he didn't expect the black shadow to be a monster, he just thought it was a thief or a gambler, thinking that he would catch that guy with his majesty and resentment that he was forced to patrol, and get some wine money by the way.

The black shadow was Baimu, and when he heard the shouts and hurried footsteps, his body couldn't help but stiffen.

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