I just want salted fish

Chapter 307

How much does this little uncle care about his appearance to make himself look like Yunliu? Hey!
Seeing this imitation product with rich expressions, and thinking about the iceberg-like genuine version, Feng Linlin didn't know what to say even if he was quick-witted and sharp-tongued.

Just, pretty bald.

He was expelled from the fairy world, and Baishan was also deprived of his fairy status. One of them became a demon and the other became a ghost.

"Little Martial Uncle... Did you arrest the wrong person?"

Baishan sneered: "You are the one who is caught."

"Win the winner and lose the bandit, no one can blame anyone, right?"

"That's right," Bai Shan smiled fiercely with Yun's face, "Now you are in my hands, you will be killed or cut, it's just a matter of my words."

As he said that, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, and a bright and cold dagger was pressed against her neck.

Bai Shan approached her, sniffing pervertedly: "Ah... what a pure yin qi, you have lived with the Demon Lord for six years, and you are still in the body of primordial yin... how good..."

As soon as the neck was cold, a stream of warm blood flowed down from the place where the dagger passed, and was blown by the wind, it became cold and itchy.

Bai Shan wiped away the streak of blood with his thumb, and brought it to his lips.

Seeing him licking blood, Feng Linlin thought of the murdered proprietress, and his stomach churned, feeling that he was really disgusting.

And he also used Yunliu's face to really stretch his crotch.

Tasting the taste of blood, Bai Shan's eyes lit up.

As long as he can eat Feng Linlin, his skill will be greatly improved, breaking through the evil and becoming a fierce god is just around the corner!
Moreover, this dead girl has never dealt with him, killing her can also give Jiuyuan and Yun some color.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cruel and greedy when he looked at Feng Linlin, like a gourmet looking at delicious food.

Bai Shan raised his knife and swiped to cut her neck open. At this moment, Feng Linlin endured the backlash and broke away from the holding spell, rolled on the spot, and hit the air with his palm, emitting a signal light for communication.

Bright white fireworks exploded in the air with a "bang", Feng Linlin was also hit by Bai Shan's palm, and his whole body flew up, hitting the wooden pillar of the court with a "bang", breaking the pillar.

"Gan..."

Feng Linlin pushed away the broken pillar and got up, her face turned pale.

She felt the overwhelming aura of Baishan as soon as they fought. No wonder Jiuyuan asked her to go back. In front of Baishan, she didn't even have a chance to make a move.

When she got up swaying, Bai Shan had already flown to her, grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, pinching her feet off the ground.

Feng Linlin was suffocated for a while, and she grabbed his hand with both hands and scratched her hard. However, the pale hand became harder and harder, almost suffocating her.

Just when Feng Linlin's eyes were darkened and he was about to lose consciousness, a flash of lightning-like golden light came straight to Baishan, pinching Feng Linlin's hand.

Bai Shan grabbed Feng Linlin and flashed back, the golden light would still turn in the air, aiming at him only.

That golden light, Baishan is very familiar with.

Jiuyuan is here.

With a cold grin, he strangled Feng Linlin's waist and jumped onto the roof, and mobilized the puppet to come out to help. The puppet looked clumsy and heavy, but its movements were extremely flexible, and the golden light was shattered as soon as he struck.

On the roof, Bai Shan and Jiu Yuan met.

It was a moonless night, the clouds were thick, and there were no stars. Jiu Yuan was full of murderous intent, staring at Feng Linlin in Bai Shan's hand: "Let her go."

Bai Shan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, then lowered his head and kissed Feng Linlin's neck which was short of oxygen: "Don't let go."

Jiu Yuan was so angry that Mo's hair flew up: "Immortal! Get your dirty mouth away!"

"If you have the ability, you can take it."

Without him having to say anything, Jiuyuan rushed over, the magic sword materialized in his hand, and every move drew golden light, and even the space became distorted.

However, he was still entangled by the puppet.

The puppet fought tirelessly with him, and Jiu Yuan was at a loss for avatars, watching Bai Shan run away with Feng Linlin helplessly.

"A Yao! Ah Yao!"

Feng Linlin was strangled all the way, and regained consciousness after Baishan landed.

Bai Shan took her to another secret lair. After Feng Linlin landed, he found that the lair, which looked like a residential building, was filled with gloom and blood. Every time he breathed, he could smell the rancid smell. It must be Bai Shan who used the enchantment to trap her. It was hidden here, so they couldn't find it.

After she landed on the ground, she touched something slimy and soft. When she picked it up, she found that it turned out to be a highly corrupted severed hand.

Jiuyuan cast a spell on her eyes, allowing her to walk freely in the devil world.

At this time, she would rather not see clearly.

The skin of the severed hand had turned green, and the swollen and foul-smelling corpse dripped down. A few maggots crawled out from the back of the rotten hand, crawling towards her hand one by one.

"Ugh..."

Feng Linlin quickly shook it off and rubbed the corpse water on her hands back and forth on the ground, almost vomiting.

This is... so fucking disgusting...

The disgusting and half-dead Feng Linlin looked up and saw that this place was like a slaughterhouse. Broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere. The floor was covered with long, tangled hair stained with blood. Some of the corpses had rotted to the point where their bones were exposed. They were so white. The bone stubble is covered with scattered bits of flesh.

She had never seen such a terrifying and hopeless place in the Demon Realm.

Bai Shan stood in the center like he had no sense of smell.

What a perverted killer...

After becoming a vicious man, this guy's humanity was also wiped out.

He walked towards Feng Linlin step by step, taking off his clothes one by one. Looking at Feng Linlin's disgusted and frightened eyes, he smiled.

Other women came here and screamed endlessly. He got impatient and had to cut their necks.

Mu Fengyao is worthy of being a cultivating woman, she was so frightened that she didn't scream.

Of course, she was also very frightened, sitting on the ground and moving back.

When he thought of the losses and humiliation he had suffered at the hands of this woman, Baishan became furious. However, his anger became a catalyst, allowing him to torture this woman with high spirits.

The white and slender hands suddenly extended and turned into pitch-black tentacles, wrapping around Feng Linlin's legs and dragging towards him. Feng Linlin still had the strength to backhand, pulled out the hairpin and turned into a thin feather sword, and cut off the tentacles in twos and twos.

The speed at which the tentacles regenerated was faster than the speed at which she cut them off. When Feng Linlin swung his sword, a tentacle came through the air, giving her a chill.

Feng Linlin's whole body was lifted up by the tentacle and hit the stone wall heavily.

Blood gushed out from the wound, soaked the clothes on his chest, and flowed out along the tentacles.

Bai Shan walked up to her slowly and said with a half-smile: "Martial nephew, why are you doing this? The more you resist, the more injured you will be. Junior uncle still wants to save your life, let's see what the Demon Lord does when he sees you. What kind of expression."

"Hang, hang... change... pervert..." Feng Linlin still held the thin feather sword, and raised his hand vigorously, "You die!"

　Thank you Twelve Fragrances for your reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)