monster song

The night was as black as the moonlight, and the person in the forest was running forward staggeringly... But it seemed that the physical pain had reached its limit... She couldn't control herself and supported the tree trunk next to her... Kneeling heavily on the ground...

The man was trembling in pain, and pulled off the sackcloth on his face again... Crazy eyes were red like blood, his left hand was tightly clutching the weeds on the ground, and his right fingertips were scratching his neck vigorously. It was covered with fine beads of sweat...

"Ah...it hurts...ah..."

I only felt fever all over my body, and the unbearable pain in my internal organs... The critical dental board also groaned/groaned because of being swallowed by desire.

I'm so hungry... I can't keep my mind anymore, my cheek is rubbing painfully against the ground...

I really want to eat... I feel like my heart is about to burst, and the corners of my mouth are bleeding... My legs are curled up and pulled into a ball...

"Mo Xue!" Cui Jian appeared behind him at an unknown time, holding a dead monster in his hand...

Seeing the person in front of her in so much pain, she just felt sad... hurriedly ran over to help her up, and put the monster's corpse in front of the person: "Hurry up! Hurry up! You can still eat now!"

"Yu'er!!!" The man couldn't stand the pain anymore, his shoulder bumped away from Cui Jian, his only rationality was the hidden longing... and the longing is also the only motivation...

She tried her best to control her hands and plunged into the monster's heart...

It's so comfortable... As the monster's aura is slowly inhaled, the pain is gradually relieved... The blurred and crazy eyes gradually returned to calm... and the depressed breathing gradually became stable...

At this time, the man's black hair was messy, his neck was full of red wounds, and his face was filled with desire, revealing an unconcealable comfort.

After a long while, after absorbing all the spiritual energy of the monster, she was still lying on the ground with her tired body, and she didn't care about the pungent smell of blood in front of her... There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were blurred...

As Cui Jian looked at it, he felt uncomfortable... Mo Xue was so embarrassed, would a demon eater be addicted...

And her cultivation base is not low, how could she fail to catch monsters? It is all because she was still by Nie Shuyu's side at the last moment of her addiction...so she lost the best time to catch monsters...

Why bother, don't you care about yourself at all?

"Mo Xue..." Cui Jian said, sitting cross-legged and looking at the side face of Mo Xue, who was lying on the ground in front of her in a mess. Her black hair was messy, and a few strands of sweat stuck to her flushed cheeks. Her eyes were tender and red. His lips parted slightly and he breathed lightly...but he seemed to be lost in thought, not knowing what to think...

"Pretend to be Ye Qing...to be by Nie Shuyu's side...is it worth it..." Cui Jian said, but there was dissatisfaction and pity in his voice.In the past, you were so strong, with fluttering red clothes and thin eyes, but now... it's all because of Nie Shuyu!

"Heh..." Mo Xue's eyes were dull, but she let out a mocking laugh slowly, the sweat on her face hadn't faded, she didn't care about Cui Jian's kindness at all...

Why is this person so heartless...

Cui Jian watched, with a hint of hatred in his eyes...

"If..." Mo Xue gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth on the ground, and she was no longer as tidy as usual: "If there is no Yu'er... Mo Xue would never be alive." The man said, smiling at the corner of his mouth and his eyes are affectionate but melancholy... …

That day, I went out to patrol the city, and you fell on the snowy ground. I saw you drawing your sword to help you, but you said it was so sweet in a daze...

What everyone dislikes and hates, but what you like and rely on...

How much for me...

It is so heavy that the fire burns me, but I am also willing...

And Cui Jian frowned slightly when he heard what she said...he couldn't understand these words.

"Mo Xue, don't follow Nie Shuyu anymore, if you go on like this, you will die!" Cui Jian didn't want to get into the details, as long as she was alive now.

Missing Liangren, his legs shrank again, his hands crossed and hugged his shoulders tightly: "It's already... I won't be following..." The voice choked up, and it was rare to show a cowardly side, like a person who couldn't get what he wanted. child……

Chang Hanxin is your hit person, you are the descendant of Shalang... and I, Mo Xue, are just a depraved peach blossom demon... With her by your side, I feel more at ease than anyone else.

So Cui Jian took a long breath... This is good, Mo Xue stays away from Nie Shuyu, it is safer than anything else, and he doesn't have to worry about being chased and killed by immortals... He thought of something for a long time...

"Mo Xue...I will find a way to help you get rid of this addiction." Cui Jian said, smiling happily.

However, Mo Xue stood up slowly with her body supported, swayed and leaned on the back of the tree to Cui Jian: "No need..." After finishing the three words, she walked forward...

That person Zeng Yun was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be very heartless... He didn't eat the fireworks of the world...

But looking at the back of that person at this time, he was so embarrassed... he was no different from ordinary people, he would be sad, painful, happy and angry.

"Why!? Are you so depraved!?" Cui Jian clasped his hands behind him and asked loudly.

But the man didn't respond, just smiled strangely and painfully, walking further and further away...

I once promised to protect you forever, life and death...

However, the immortals from Star City invaded, and I was so close to leaving before you...

Demon-eating cultivation, so what about depravity, what about loneliness, Mo Xue is ruthless, and as long as she can protect you, so what if she gets hurt again...

so what……

By the beach, because of the books Ye Qing left when he left, the key points were marked on it, and the boat was built very quickly. At this time, the two pushed the boat into the sea.

And Shu Yu seemed to have changed since Ye Qing left, and his taciturn appearance was a bit like Mo Xue... Maybe it was because the sea breeze was too cold, and his eyes seemed much cooler...

In the past few days and nights, Shuyu would look at the jungle intentionally or unintentionally, as if Ye Qing would come back...

But it's been five days...

"Let's go, Han Xin." Shuyu said softly, looked back from the jungle, looked at the wooden boat in front of him, and slowly climbed up...

Han Xin nodded. She actually understood that Ye Qing was too much like Mo Xue, like a pacifier. When she was there, all the pain in her heart was hidden, but when she left, it was like the medicine had lost its effect, and the pain in her heart disappeared. on the surface.

I don't know how to comfort her, or it's best to let her be quiet, time will heal everything...

"Han Xin...look at your poisonous wounds." The boat had entered the sea, and Shu Yu's voice was cold as he sat in the stern.

"Ah! Good..." Han Xin rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the upper tendons: "It has reached the elbow and wrist, and it is still under control."

Shu Yu looked at it and nodded, but didn't say a word, picked up the paddle and paddled the water, his eyes quietly watching the splash of water brought up by the paddle...

I don’t know how long I’ve been driving, but at this time the surrounding area is surrounded by sea water... The air is salty and humid, and the sun shines on the sea surface, sparkling.

And Han Xin was sitting on the bow, holding the finger/south/wheel/disc, although her eyes were watching, her heart was on the tree, she was so quiet... different from before, she still paid attention to some extent.

That person has been rowing since she got on the boat... The oars never stopped, and the thoughts that filled her heart made her forget her fatigue...

Ye Qing...why did you leave? You obviously bought the book to go to sea together, you act like Mo Xue, why does everyone seem to have something on their minds...

In fact, if Ye Qing were Xue'er, many things could be explained, but...

"Hey, Han Xin." Shu Yu looked at the water and frowned slightly, "You said, can the smell on the monster's body be removed..."

The man was stunned for a moment...then he slowly put down the wheel/disc, his expression became very serious, it could indeed be removed, but in this way Ye Qing would be Mo Xue, if Shuyu knew...what would happen... …

"Ah, no, it can't be done...How can I get rid of that inherent smell." Han Xin said, laughing, picked up the paddle and paddled the water.

And Shu Yu nodded, without much expression on his face.But this person usually had emotions written all over his face, so it seemed strange that he didn't have any expression.

"Hey Shuyu, don't take it to heart even though Ye Qing is gone. Jianghu always gathers less and leaves more... If there is a destiny, we will meet again." Han Xin comforted, hoping that this person could feel more at ease.

"Fate..." the man murmured, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked up at Han Xin: "Han Xin, don't worry too much about me...I'll be fine in a few days..."

And Han Xin scratched his head with a smile: "Cut, who cares about you, look at your frowning frown, you want to pinch me to death with that frown."

Shu Yu listened, grinning and showing two canine teeth, but his eyes were still cold: "Haha, Han Xin, are you always so happy?"

Han Xin smiled. In fact, because of a certain incident 20 years ago, he seemed to have forgotten something important...so he didn't know if he was happy, or his personality was just happy. [Let’s talk about this story later when Chang Han Xin, the song of monsters. 】

"My character is like this, hahaha, let me tell you, I was born in a wealthy family, hey! I waved my hand and a dozen slaves casually greeted me, hahahaha" Han Xin smiled happily: "My father can't control, Mother can't control it, if she asks me to recite books all day long, then how can I do it..."

The two chatted like this, and the sky gradually darkened.

At night, the sea is different from the land, and the salty wind makes people dizzy, the surroundings are dark, and only the sound of the sea waves can be heard...

At this time, the two lit the oil lamps and lay on the board of the boat to rest.

And Shuyu lay on his side, his eyes looked over the edge of the boat to the distance, filled with thoughts, and he was not afraid of the dark.

Countless times he guessed that Ye Qing was Mo Xue, and in the end he already regarded Ye Qing as Mo Xue several times, not because he didn't believe in his own heart, but... Han Xin also said that the smell cannot be removed.

I always feel that many people have concealed things. Mo Xue and Ye Qing, even Chang Hanxin, seem to have concealed something from themselves... Ever since Dry Well saved Li Li, they have been concealed and deceived...

The two sailed during the day and fell asleep at night. After four days, the mainland slowly appeared.

The mainland that draws our eyes is very small from a distance, but at this time it is so wide that we can’t see the edge. There are two boats docked on the beach, and there are many busy aborigines. But looking forward through the coconut trees, it is a green flat land full of flowers. Flowers of all colors...

Going forward through these flowers, there are some thatched hut tribes, in groups of twos and threes, and there must be at least a few thousand people in the lineup...

Some of those people are busy and some are chatting, there are no vendors, and they seem to be self-sufficient. These people are dressed unusually, and their colorful clothes are not simple but exquisite. It seems that they are a tribal group that specializes in clothing trade.

"Interesting! Have you ever seen Shuyu? Dress like this, only wealthy households can afford to wear it." Han Xin looked at it with a happy smile, and shuttled with Shuyu in the tribe. This tribe does not seem to be exclusive. , no one stopped or questioned, and if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that there are people of the same race as yourself.

Shu Yu nodded, with a smile on his face, if Mo Xue was there, she would definitely be able to talk about humanism.In Shuyu's heart, Mo Xue knows everything...

"Should we go to the swamp? It's better not to wander around, find someone to ask Dr. Yuan, your poison is well cured." Shu Yu patted Han Xin's arm, and walked towards an old man who was dyeing cloth next to him.

"Grandma, hello." Shuyu said hello with a smile.

The grandma looked up and saw that it was a foreigner, she frowned slightly for a moment but then relaxed: "Hello..."

And Han Xin walked over and made a series for the old lady: "I, Chang Han Xin, because I was infected with a severe poison, wanted to ask God Yuan to cure the poison, but I don't know where the swamp is."

The grandma looked down at the fabric, but there was a smile in her eyes: "I knew it, you are here to seek doctor Yuan, and there are many foreigners here to seek medical treatment."

"Hey!? Many foreigners seek medical treatment?" Shu Yu was shocked. If so, wouldn't he have to wait in line...

"Haha," Grandma was amused: "Well, more people seek medical treatment than those who seek success. Dr. Yuan knows three things about saving lives."

"Three recognitions? What is that..." Han Xin and Shu Yu said in unison, they looked at each other and smiled but then became serious again, this genius doctor Yuan really knows how to play...

"The first is to admit poverty, the second is to admit to calculation, and the third is to admit to death." Grandma said, pouring out the water, smiling happily.

As for Shu Yu and Han Xin, there were only various doubts left on their faces...

The first and the second are still acceptable. Is it acceptable to admit death? I came here just to save lives... and I have to admit death... I am afraid that Doctor Yuan is not out of his mind, Han Xin was puzzled.

Knowing the whereabouts of the swamp from grandma, the two went despite their doubts...

Just tell Han Xin that a dead horse is like a living horse, and where else can he go if he doesn't go, the experts are all inexplicable...

The author has something to say:

Ye Qing is Mo Xue, but accompanied by Chang Han Xin, he is always worried about being recognized by Shu Yu, so there is no point in staying with her.

Mo Xue took the demon route purely to increase her cultivation base and protect the tree against immortals.

The next chapter breaks the three recognitions, Mo Xue pulls out the sword and kills the tree