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, obviously trapped in a ghost beating the wall, "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 between the eyebrows of the corpse.
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 again.
"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 [Taisui] by them!
"It's safest to put this thing in your own stomach!"
Hearing this, Demon God Boy 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, and he threw them 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 his 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, his internal organs will rupture 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 didn't eat their bodies and were eventually discovered, they wouldn't be suspicious of us."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Hearing this, the devil laughed crazily: "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 of people with Chinese characters from a high position. One of them chuckled softly: "Myna, I've caught them this time."
"careful."
The person next to me 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, Guozixian and Mo Shenzi came to a cliff near the waterfront, jumped off without saying a word, and stopped on a huge rock.
Next, he was shocked to see the Chinese-character face reach out and 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 perceptive: "Are you so careful?"
"Humph, you put it lightly."
Hearing these words, the man with the Chinese character turned around, revealing a swollen and pale face, with red eyes, looking 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 his temperament is extremely cunning and sinister, and he pays great attention to keeping everything under wraps when doing things.
The two worked together for more than a month. Guozilian used the cover of human skin to pretend to be a tour guide and lured tourists into remote places. The devil 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 "stinky ditch", the devil snorted with an ugly expression, but kept silent.
The Chinese-character face knew the devil boy well. This guy spoke like this. He had no brains and no emotional intelligence, otherwise he would not have obeyed his orders. Then 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 the devil boy.
"Hey, we just came out, and we have to pay the boat fare to get in."
The devil reluctantly curled his lips, but immediately opened his mouth, and 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 man with the Chinese character looked at Mo Shenzai 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 is still beautiful and pleasant.
"If she can satisfy Duke 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 in thoughts.
A group of people got on the boat and headed into the distance.
The patter of 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 is rushing and rushing, but this bamboo boat is traveling quite steadily. With a slight stroke of the bamboo pole in the boatman's hand, it quietly flies over a distance of more than 100 meters. In a moment, a line of more than 100 meters long appears in front of him.
waterfall.
The bamboo boat clings to the water and rushes down the waterfall.