Fox Demon Cultivation Manual

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It was the scholar who read the lantern at night.

After Song Ci reacted, he deliberately slowed down, and the two of Mo Yao sent him over and broke in.

Before entering the door, the strong **** smell permeated the air.

After entering the door with the beard, Song Ci saw a corpse with fuzzy flesh lying on the ground softly.

The clothes were soaked with blood, turned into scarlet, and scattered randomly, the corpse seemed to be skinned alive and terrified.

Song Ci glanced at him and quickly turned his eyes away, the beard exclaimed a little.

The faces of the two Mo Yao disciples became very ugly. Among them, the master picked up the red clothes on the ground, smelled them under his nose, and said to the brother, "I have no taste, I'm afraid they are human monsters."

Song Ci saw this clearly. The clothes were not soaked with blood, but they were originally a red suit. A closer look revealed that this was the clothes worn by the woman who just knocked on his door. I knocked on the scholar's door, and the scholar opened it before she was killed.

He shuddered at the thought of the woman who had knocked at his door.

The blood was spilled on the ground, and there was almost no clean ground. The **** of the teacher and his brothers were close together, and the fingertips emitted a fine white light. When he pointed at the corpse on the ground, he saw the halo floating slowly, and the blood was stained together. Terrible to see the corpse together, disappearing into the light.

"Bold and evil, dare to do evil under our eyes, it is really arrogant." The brother said coldly.

"You saw it, it has nothing to do with us," Beard said.

The brother snorted coldly. "That's not right. I think you are one of them. You and him are holding us in the courtyard and let the demon do evil in the room."

What this said is a little bit rogue, Song Ci jumped out and said, "No, no, if only you had to fight against me, you wouldn't realize that the monster was harming you here, let alone if we were really That group of monsters can take action against you. You only have two of us, and we have three of us. How can we be afraid of you? "

The bearded man held his shoulder and whispered, "Why are you provocative?"

"I don't." Song Ci looked blank, "I'm just talking to him."

At a glance, I saw Brother Moyao flushed, and immediately held the sword in his hand, his body glowed with blue light, and his teeth clawed. "I'm going to see how you go Hit me! "

Song Ci felt he needed to explain, "His misunderstanding ..."

"Don't talk nonsense to him, let's go!" The beard grabbed his arm and pulled it hard.

There was a blur in front of him. Song Ci only felt that he was dragged around for a while, and then stopped, but found that he was still in the scholar's room, but the two Mo Yao disciples were gone by his side.

He cast a doubtful look on the beard beside him. "What about those two?"

"I turned two dummies with blind eyes, and they went after the dummies, and they wouldn't be able to come back for a while." The bearded man stretched his waist and yawned, "The hour is not here yet, but we can't let them It's really troublesome if it breaks me. "

"What's yours? What's yours?" Song Ci stepped back two steps, guarding the distance between them, "You and the monsters here are a group?"

"You little demon is too ruthless. I just saved your life." The bearded man saw his movements and asked with a sad beard pointing at his face, "Do I look like a bad guy?" "

"It doesn't look like a good person anyway," Song Ci answered honestly.

"You can really speak." He said in a bad temper, raising his hand and tearing off the beard on his face, exposing a handsome face, at the same time his fingers became slender, and his skin gradually became fair.

In the blink of an eye, the rough beard became a handsome man. He didn't know where to draw a hair band, **** his long hair two or three times, and smiled at Song Ci, giving birth to something extraordinary. Now it looks like a good guy. "

Song Ci was shocked at first, but then he felt that the person in front of him was familiar. His long hair was not as dark as ordinary people, but was dark red, and looked a little seductive.

"You ..." Song Ci couldn't understand his behavior. "Why do you act like that?"

"The monsters in this inn hate the good-looking ones best. If I don't dress like that, the door would have been knocked by her already." The handsome man answered.

Song Ci: "..." could not refute.

"You little demon, it looks a little strange." He looked at Song Ci with his chin up and down, and thoughtfully asked, "Why are you here? Domestic or wild? Does it have a name?"

"The poor Taoist surname is Song." Song Ci never forgets his fake identity, and replied, "One of them came here to get rid of demons, and the other was to demons."

The man was still joking about the word "poor way" in his mouth, but when he heard the demon door, his face suddenly changed, "Song Ci? I see that your order is almost the same. At this time, you want to enter the demon world, aren't you looking for death?" He shook his head. "Don't go any further. An'an will stay in the human world." Qiankun Tingshu www.qktsw.com

"Why?"

The man said, "Now the demon is reborn, and the two realms of the demon are at a time of turmoil and distress. You are gone, just to be eaten so that you don't even have bone residue."

"Poor Road has something to do in the demon world, and I ask you to quickly tell Poor Road how to find the demon gate." Song Ci turned a deaf ear to his intimidation.

Regarding the demon respect for returning to the world, Song Tian has already spread throughout the world, and Song Ci naturally heard about it, but he had no choice.

The man was quite confused about his attachment, "What are you going to do in the demon world?"

"Look for the demon king." Song Ci sighed, and every time he talked about this, he felt incomprehensible.

The man heard it for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and glanced outward, saying, "The demon world is divided into twelve demon capitals, but the demon king is not in any of these demon capitals. If you want to find him, you need to cross Sanhe Wudu, you People, you can't get there. "

"I'll think of other ways. You just tell me." Song Ci was almost anxious to scratch his ears. Listening to this person seemed to know where the demon door was, but he refused to tell him.

But this man put on an inscrutable look, "If you insist on killing me, I won't stop you, but I won't tell you until tomorrow night."

"Why wait until tomorrow?" Song Ci was confused, "Is there any time to pay attention?"

"No, no." The man learned the tone of Song Ci, revealing the acidity of the scholar, "because now I'm really doze off, I'm going to bed."

As soon as the voice fell, he yawned, his eyes were covered with mist, and he went out muttering, "How do you like to pick things up in the middle of the night ..."

Song Ci has no reason to stop others from sleeping, watching his back, and shouting uneasily, "Then you must tell me tomorrow!"

The man waved his hand.

After he returned to his room, Song Ci only reacted. He hadn't asked the other person's name and identity, so he walked quickly to the door of the room, reached out and knocked, "Hello wait, I still have ... ... "

Before the words were finished, the door next to him was suddenly opened, and when the appearance of the beard appeared again, he stared and said, "Oh! You are really my ancestor, what do you knock on that door for?" ?! "

Song Ci rolled his fingers in a fright, staring at the big beard, then realized that he was knocking on the wrong door.

He took a few steps back, and just when he wanted to speak, he saw the beard raised his index finger to his lips and said, "Shhhhhhh!-Don't talk."

Song Ci was stunned, he closed his mouth subconsciously, and saw the bearded man staring nervously at the door. After staring for a long time, he slowly relaxed.

His appearance was really abnormal. Even when the two Mo Yao disciples were just picking things up, there was no tension in the beard. At this moment, he just knocked on the door and made him look like that.

Song Ci looked at the confused door. What's in it?

The beard seemed to see the doubt in his heart, and sighed, "I'll twist my face and almost make you carry out the big basket. If you wake up Uncle Rong, let's not even want to sleep tonight . "

Originally came to ask for the name, now there is a new question, "Who is Uncle Rong?"

The beard glanced at him and beckoned, "You come."

Song Ci approached him unsuspectingly and raised his ears to listen.

But suddenly I felt that someone was photographed on the top of my head, and then it was dark before my eyes, and quickly lost my consciousness. The whole person crooked to the side softly.

The beard reached out to catch him, dragged him into the room, and said wearily, "It's going to cause trouble."

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