The Chinese-character face wiped the rain off his face, squinted his eyes, and let out a breath of enjoyment.
immediately.
The Demon Boy walked directly to the corpses of the three people: "Didn't I just send a batch in? Wouldn't this scare the snake?"
"Won't!
"Actually, I originally planned to fatten them up before killing them."
The Chinese-character face glanced at Zhou Dantong, who was not far away. The latter was running wildly in circles, apparently caught in a ghost fight, "Unexpectedly, I happened to see her while eating, and I became interested.
“It’s a lucky day and it’s going to rain tonight, so I might as well just stop doing it!”
"Well, it's fine if nothing happens."
The demon boy nodded indifferently and glanced at the corpse: "How to distribute."
"This one was sold for Chong Yin Shou."
The Chinese-character face pointed casually as if commenting on the goods, "Send the remaining two to Zhai Lei."
"OK!"
The demon boy opened his mouth wide, vomited out a strange, palm-sized thing that looked like a sarcoma, and put his hand on the corpse's forehead.
For a moment, the strange thing trembled like a living thing, stretched out a piece of meat and pierced the skull, squirming and sucking, and saw a pale and blank human face eaten by sarcoma.
After doing this, the devil boy threw the sarcoma back into his stomach.
"Don't keep putting Tai Sui in the Five Zang Temple." The Chinese character face frowned slightly, and his tone was a little helpless: "It's because of you that those guys deprive us of our Yin life every time."
It turns out that the weird thing that looks like a sarcoma is called [Tai Sui] by them!
"It's safest to put this thing in your own stomach!"
Hearing this, Demon God Zai looked unconcerned.
The Chinese-character face shook his head helplessly, picked up the three corpses with both hands, and walked straight out of the forest. Not far from here was a steep cliff, so he threw it down with all his strength.
A few rolling muffled sounds followed by silence.
The wild beasts that live here, jackals, will eat the corpses.
By the time Guozixian returned to the forest, Demon God had captured the souls of the other two people.
"Let's go back to the water village."
The Demon God looked at the Chinese-character face and smiled disdainfully: "As cautious as ever."
"You and I are more than enough to deal with these ordinary people." After hearing this, Guozilian directly grabbed Zhou Dantong's arm and walked down the mountain. He said without looking back: "If you encounter something more powerful, a little carelessness can even kill you. Get in."
"Jiejie, I just like your cleverness."
The demon boy opened his bloody mouth and followed closely with the two souls like a sheep.
"You heard me right."
"If a person's abdomen is severely injured, the internal organs will inevitably rupture. At that time, he will feel very uncomfortable and his mouth will be dry." The Chinese-character face narrowed his eyes, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed: "Then again Give him a bottle of water, if he drinks it it will aggravate the rupture of his internal organs and he will die within a minute!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to scoop up the rainwater: "Even if the wild beasts don't eat their bodies, and they are discovered in the end, they won't be suspicious of us."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Hearing this, the devil boy laughed wildly: "You are very smart."
People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people’s hearts are poisonous.
Zhou Dantong, who was listening to the conversation between a man and a demon, did not expect that the seemingly honest-looking Chinese character face could be so sickly and evil, and his methods were so cruel that he was outrageous.
at the same time.
On a dense tree crown, two ghost-like figures stood on the treetops, observing the group with Chinese characters from a high position. One of them chuckled softly: "Myna, I've caught them this time."
"careful."
The person next to him responded briefly and succinctly.
Taking a closer look at their faces, they turned out to be the two chefs at the B&B—Qiu Baifei and Xue Changzai.
It seems that the person they have been waiting for is the Chinese character face.
"Don't worry, this little thing won't trouble me."
Qiu Baifei squinted his eyes, and with a thought, the sticky shadow snaked down the tree like a swamp, quietly clinging to the soles of the two dead souls, and then the two disappeared in an instant.
Take another look.
The soul's chaotic eyes suddenly flashed with vigor.
During the conversation, the Chinese character face and the devil boy came to a cliff near the water bank, jumped off without saying a word, and stopped on a huge rock.
Next, he was shocked to see the Chinese-character face reaching out to dig at the top of his head, and then he directly opened his scalp and took off the entire human skin from his body like taking off clothes.
Fold it carefully and put it in the pocket on your back.
"It's just a piece of clothing." The demon boy glanced at the fanny pack with the Chinese character face, and his half-smiling expression was very eye-catching: "Are you so careful?"
"Hmph, you put it lightly."
Hearing these words, the Chinese-character face turned around, revealing a swollen and pale face, with red eyes. It looked ugly and terrifying. He moved his lips lightly: "If it weren't for this skin, you would still be there. In the smelly ditch.”
Seriously speaking, one ghost and one demon don't actually have much friendship, but they cooperate because they each get what they need.
The devil boy is reckless and likes to act impulsively;
He has a Chinese character face but is extremely cunning and sinister in nature, and he pays attention to keeping everything under wraps when doing things.
The two have been working together for more than a month. Guozixian used the cover of human skin to pretend to be a tour guide and lured tourists into remote places. The demon boy used magic to kill them one by one, and then abandoned their bodies in the wilderness.
This move can be said to be invincible.
Even if the patrol department discovers something fishy, it will only be treated as a homicide and will not be reported to the Great Wall.
"snort."
When he heard the words "stinking water ditch", the devil snorted with an ugly expression, but kept silent.
The Chinese-character face understands Demon God Boy, this guy talks like this, he has no brains and no emotional intelligence, otherwise he would not obey his orders. Immediately, he took out a black incense stick from his pocket and lit it.
The incense stood strangely on the lake, and the smoke swayed into the water and quickly faded away.
After doing this, the ghost and the demon waited quietly.
About half an hour later, a black spot suddenly appeared on the water in the distance and approached at an extremely fast speed. It turned out to be a small boat with a man on it, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, holding a bamboo pole in his hand.
There was a deep darkness inside the bamboo hat, making it difficult to see the face, and it was extremely strange.
The boat stopped in front of a rock.
Guozi winked at Demon Boy.
"Hey, we just came out, and we have to pay the boat fee to get in."
The demon boy reluctantly curled his lips, but immediately opened his mouth. He saw a bead as black as ink rolled up from Tai Sui's flesh, protruding from the depths of his mouth, and threw it directly to the boatman.
The boatman took the beads and said in a lifeless voice: "Get on the boat."
the other side.
The Chinese-character face glanced at the Demon Godzai speechlessly, thinking: "I told you to take her back and present her to Duke Lingyuan, but you still can't figure it out." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Dantong, and then The person's face was numb, as if he had anticipated his fate and completely lost his will to resist.
But even so, Zhou Dantong's pale face was still beautiful and pleasant.
"If she can satisfy Lord Lingyuan, I will really be able to fly to Huang Pengda in the future!" The Chinese character face narrowed his eyes, and he observed the devil boy with an invisibly out of the corner of his eye, his eyes sinking with thoughts.
A group of people got on the boat and headed into the distance.
Pitter-patter raindrops fell on the water, and the intensity of the rain shrank visibly to the naked eye.
At the intersection of three rivers, the water was turbulent, but the bamboo boat was traveling quite steadily. With a slight stroke of the bamboo pole in the boatman's hand, it quietly swept over a hundred meters away. Within a moment, a line of more than a hundred meters long appeared in front of him. waterfall.
The bamboo boat clings to the water and rushes down the waterfall.
