Sanniang moved her limbs, the bones in her body made an overwhelming sound, and blood slowly seeped out from her facial features.
When the melodious singing in her mouth stopped, her legs had become twisted and half of her tongue fell on the platform.
The guests were stunned for a few breaths, and then there were suppressed cheers.
Some people chanted Sanniang's name and wanted to rush to the stage immediately.
Ren Qing noticed that such a method of confusing the mind was not actually an illusion, but the strange smell floating in the lobby.
But for Ren Qing, it would be useless even if the smell was ten times stronger. After all, the strange things in his body were not vegetarian.
Ren Qing looked around and his eyes fell on a monk who had completed the foundation building stage.
Immediately afterwards, a little bit of spiritual light emitted from the fingertips, and the transparent soul butterfly projection flew to the person's shoulder silently, changing what he saw in his eyes.
The man's eyes felt as if he had just woken up from a hangover.
His crazy expression suddenly faded, his breathing became heavy, and he kept looking at the entrance and exit behind him with his peripheral vision.
Under the influence of the soul butterfly projection, although Ren Qing could not dispel the strange smell entrenched in the man's body, he could change the picture the other party saw.
The man saw that Sanniang, who he originally admired so much, had turned into such a weird look, and there was even a hairless tail attached to the back of her head.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over and barely suppressed the fear in his heart.
Seeing this, Ren Qing nodded secretly. Although the Dream Butterfly Technique was used to build a ghost market and could only control the projection of the soul butterfly at present, it had to be said that the magic was really concealable.
If it were a dream seed, it would be impossible to leave no trace at all.
He decided to create chaos artificially. Even if he couldn't save Yuan Si, he still had to figure out what the tail was.
Ren Qing felt that he must have made a mistake. The situation at the waning moon layer was far more complicated than imagined.
The soul butterfly projection flew away from the man's shoulder. The latter's eyes returned to normal, and Sanniang had already started singing the second song.
This time there were several oirans holding musical instruments, and the sound was enough to linger around for three days.
But the man didn't have the time to appreciate her. He looked at Sanniang with a stiff expression. The terrifying scene before made him afraid to stay for a long time.
The soul butterfly projection did not let go of the rest of the people in the lobby, and specially selected some monks above the foundation level to wake them up.
Not long after, the atmosphere in Furong Building became increasingly deserted.
Sanniang's singing gradually became softer, her face gradually became filled with lingering resentment, and her eyes kept scanning the lobby.
The aura of the Celestial Insect Technique began to accumulate, and the monk was not prepared to sit still and wait for death.
Sanniang seemed to want to find Ren Qing, who had done her bad deeds, but the latter hid himself clearly and had no intention of taking action head-on.
"Dear guests, is there anyone else willing to stay at Furong Tower tonight?"
Scattered voices responded to Sanniang, while the others watched indifferently. The oiran who sensed something was wrong quickly hid away.
The soul butterfly projection showed signs of dissipating, and finally landed on one person's head.
"Demon...demon!!!"
The man's eyes widened in horror, and his right hand pointed at the tail behind Sanniang's head, completely breaking the dead silence.
Immediately afterwards, many monks rushed towards the door without hesitation.
The magic fluctuates in the air one after another, and the firelight is mixed with the wind pillar. The monk's target is the delicate Sanniang on the stage.
Ren Qing raised his eyebrows.
This was the first time for him to see the cultivators of the Celestial Insect Technique perform their magic. He felt so novel that he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
The monk with a belly as big as a drum opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were split to his earlobes. Smoke came out of his throat, followed by flames.
The intense heat ignited the boards.
Another monk's arm was full of holes, with pillars of wind gushing out of it.
Ren Qing realized that as the body absorbed the true energy, the alienation of the insectoid would become more and more obvious, and even organs for performing magic would grow in the body.
However, most monks of the Celestial Insect Method should only become stronger physically, accompanied by insectoid transformation of their limbs or facial features.
He was very curious about what it would be like to transform into a fairy in the Yuan Ying stage...
Boom boom boom! ! !
The platform was shrouded in smoke and dust, and Sanniang's miserable screams could be heard from inside.
The monks were not happy at all, because when they were half a meter away from the door, hairless tails stretched out.
"Demon, you..."
The man's head was covered with insect beetles. He wanted to escape from Furong Tower, but before he could take a few steps, his neck was pierced by the tail.
The slightest sound of fox chirping sounded from within the smoke.
Ren Qing felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy, and the ghostly shadows on his feet covered his body like running water, making him completely integrated with the darkness.
After the smoke cleared, a four to five meter deformed fox beast stood on the platform.
He looks half human and half fox, his body is hairless, his limbs are animal-like, but his body is like that of a pregnant woman.
There are dozens of tails behind him, some of which are connected to the young woman's head.
The young women moved in unison, tilted their heads, and spoke in a neat voice.
"Please come in, guest officer~"
"Please come in, guest officer~"
…
Even though Ren Qing had already guessed that this fox beast was the rumored baby fox, he couldn't help but send a chill down his spine.
The aura exuded by the infant fox is extremely solid. Although it is not known how it was formed, it is certainly not something that can be matched by the Yin difference realm.
Fortunately, he didn't notice Ren Qing melting into the shadow at all.
Ren Qing also stopped thinking about escaping from the waning moon layer.
But having said that, doesn’t weirdness need to spread its name to come to the waning moon layer?
wrong.
Ren Qing carefully checked the details in Furong Building. It had obviously been here for a long time, indicating that the infant fox had probably arrived long ago.
What exactly is going on, and why does Weigui run a flower house in the darkness of Morning Street?
Ren Qing suddenly felt a chill running through his body, and a subversive conjecture came to his mind. It was possible that the real situation in Qingyan Town was far beyond the norm.
The world is really crazy.
He couldn't help but look at the towering wall outside the window. It seemed that only by going to Qingyan Town could he get in touch with the truth of the matter.
The baby fox rushed towards the monks, but as if it wanted to play, it tortured them with its sharp claws and tail.
Ren Qing realized that it was impossible to go through the front door, so he simply headed towards the backyard of Furong Building.
After he was completely transformed into a shadow, as long as he did not come to a bright place, he would have almost no flaws and would naturally not attract attention.
Ren Qing had given up on Yuan Si, but he happened to be on the way and took a look.
Yuan Si seemed to be locked in a narrow space. The cellar in the backyard seemed the most likely, and he immediately got in through the gap.
The cellar was filled with a strong strange smell.
Then Ren Qing saw Yuan Si and a dozen men.
They were sealed in giant candles, and their heads burned with a faint fire, causing their bodies and souls to gradually dissolve and liquefy.
Yuan Si was actually in a better condition, at most he was vaguely conscious, but most of the other men's souls were gone and their bodies were on the verge of collapse.
When Ren Qing came into contact with the giant candle, information flow surged.
【Moon candle】
[Made from monks, it can assist rabbits and toads in their cultivation after being burned. 】
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
[Chapter 2 should be a little shorter. Break out of Morning Street tomorrow! 】
Thanks to Heath Ice Tea, youion, anything will do, book friend 150602201901348 for the reward.
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