The villain BOSS of the fast-wearing female supporting role is poisonous

Chapter 1535 Psychic Master (23)

Cen Che looked away from her.

He's much better when he's not talking than when he's talking.

Should he gag her?

Cen Che thought so, but finally shook his head, she didn't speak, how deserted she was.

When Shi Sheng was not paying attention, Cen Che put the fruit aside.

As soon as it was put away, there was a knock on the door, and the woman came in to clean up the bowls. Seeing that there was only a little food left on the table, she looked around and found nothing unusual, and her weird smile deepened, "Mr. Cen, Ladies, rest well, and don't run around at night."

Shi Sheng propped his chin and asked, "Why?"

The woman recited the lines skillfully, "There are wild beasts on the mountain, and sometimes they come to the village at night, so you don't have to be afraid, as long as you don't go out."

The woman exhorted a few words and left with her things.

"I'm fooling you." As soon as the woman left, Shi Sheng snorted coldly, "I went out and slaughtered these bastards."

"Don't mess around." Cen Che stopped her, "These villagers should be under control."

"Why, you still want to save them? I don't see that you are a warm-hearted person." How could her Jia Fengci be a philanthropist.

Cen Che suddenly wanted to strangle her to death. What are you talking about? How could she catch up with her like this! !

"I want to see what's hiding behind them."

Shi Sheng showed such an expression, "Then go and catch them. I'm very busy. Since you said that there was spiritual energy on the mountain before, it must be because of changes on the mountain that the village suffered. Let's go to the mountains to see."

Shi Sheng dragged Cen Che outside and didn't give Cen Che a chance to speak.

She avoided the villagers and approached the very gloomy mountain before.

The road up the mountain was quite smooth, as if someone walked it often. Shi Sheng followed that road and soon reached the halfway up the mountain.

The weeds on the mountainside are very deep, and the way out can't be seen here. It seems that everyone stops here and doesn't go forward.

Shi Sheng took out the iron sword and slashed forward involuntarily. The sword energy swept over the weeds, and the invisible transparent cover seemed to be broken, and a small courtyard appeared in front of Shi Sheng.

"Whoosh!"

A bamboo pole flew out of the yard, and it was approaching Shi Sheng's face. Shi Sheng easily split the bamboo pole into two pieces, and swung the sword again.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from the yard.

However, Shi Sheng didn't know how to listen, so he swung down at a faster speed, and the sword energy swept across the ground, split into several pieces, and rushed towards the yard with a menacing momentum.

"Boom—"

The courtyard was hit by several sword qi, and it was torn apart. It was completely impossible to see that this was the courtyard before.

A Taoist figure crawled out of the ruins in a state of embarrassment. He was wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair all over his head, and mischievous eyebrows.

"Who are you, why are you disturbing my cultivation!" The Taoist was furious.

"Qingxiu?" Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Qingxiu in this ghost place, what the hell are you doing? You don't look like a good person."

The Taoist narrowed his eyes, and his already small eyes looked even smaller now, "Little girl, it's impolite to judge someone by their appearance. Is this how your adults taught you to greet people?"

He looked greedily at the iron sword in Shi Sheng's hand, that sword seemed very powerful...

But the Taoist priest has not lost his mind due to desire. He can remember clearly what he experienced just now. This little girl is not a good person.

Shi Sheng smiled viciously, "The way my lord taught me to say hello is to kill people who don't like me."

Taoist priest:"……"

Where did this evil girl come from.

The Taoist put his eyes behind Shi Sheng, and the boy didn't speak. The Taoist's attention was attracted by Shi Sheng and the iron sword at the beginning. At this moment, he gasped and was a little frightened, "You, you... "

Cen Che raised his head slightly, staring at the Taoist priest seriously.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest became even more frightened. He shivered and stepped back, but he couldn't move after two steps.

Cen Che walked up to the Taoist priest with strides, his expression didn't change at all, his pale fingers flicked in front of him, the panic in the Taoist priest's eyes seemed to be frozen, and a black soul body was grabbed by Cen Che.

The soul body struggled and screamed, "Forgive, forgive, for the sake of evil cultivators, please forgive me." How could he be so unlucky to encounter such a thing.

Cen Che easily grasped the soul body, and it couldn't struggle no matter how hard it struggled, "Where is the thing?"

"Something? What? I don't know." The soul body yelled, when did he take his things! !

"A spiritual grass on the mountain." Cen Che reminded the soul body.

"Spiritual grass?" The voice of the soul body was sharp, "I haven't seen any spiritual grass, I really haven't seen any spiritual grass. When I came here, the village was already like this. I saw that this is a good place, so I came here. Stop here and manipulate those villagers who lure me to pass by."

Cen Che seemed to be identifying whether the soul body was lying, and finally he exerted a slight force on his fingers, and the soul body screamed, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

And the body of the Taoist priest decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a pile of bones.

Cen Che's fingers were suddenly grabbed, and a soft tissue wiped his fingers.

He looked sideways slightly, and the girl beside him lowered her head and wiped his fingers seriously.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

The girl answered without any pause, "What are you afraid of?"

afraid of what?

Scared of him like this, like a monster.

"I've been dead for a long time." Cen Che watched her wipe her fingers, and said softly, "So, aren't you afraid?"

"Dead for a long time?" Shi Sheng raised his head with a weird expression, "What do you mean dead for a long time?"

Cen Che withdrew his hand indiscriminately, "It's literally."

He is a dead man, a monster.

Shi Sheng frowned, "You have the breath of a living person."

A strange smile appeared on Cen Che's face, and the breath of life in his body disappeared immediately, leaving only endless coldness, like going from a scorching summer to a snowy winter.

Shi Sheng originally couldn't feel the aura in his body, but now she could feel the rich aura wrapping him and nourishing his body continuously.

"Are you afraid?" Cen Che took a step forward, and the distance between Shi Sheng and Shi Sheng was only a hand's width away. He looked down at her, as if she said she was afraid, and he would really kill her and throw her body into the wilderness, with that Taoist priests take a luxury tour to hell.

Shi Sheng reached out and hugged him, leaning his face against his chest, "No matter what you look like, I like it."

Cen Che's body froze, and after a while, he smiled softly, reached out and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood, "I gave you a chance, and you won't have a chance to regret it in the future."

(End of this chapter)