Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

Some people don't believe it, and some people haven't eaten for a long, long time. In this ghost place, you can't rely on cultivation to counteract malice. Before, it didn't make any difference if you didn't eat for half a year outside. If you don't eat for a day here, you can't stand it.

His strength is not good, he has not been able to grab food for seven consecutive days, and he can feel the eyes of the people around him becoming eager to move.

They had almost finished eating the person they killed last time.

Soon... it will be his turn.

Better give it a go!

Supporting his vain body, he pushed open the door that Yin Nian had opened.

Everyone kept their eyes open and stared carefully, but they didn't wait too long.

A scream was heard from inside.

Soon, a thick layer of blood flowed out along the crack of the door, cooling their hearts thoroughly.

That's it!

This is what the Fallen Angel really looks like!

What is abnormal is this woman who is eating venison!

It's just that she didn't expect that the woman who was gnawing on the venison had already taken advantage of their attention being distracted, and quickly devoured the venison that had been roasted to seven maturity, even licking the last bit of meat from the bones.

When the group of people dazedly pulled their gazes out of the pool of blood that flowed out, they happened to meet Yin Nian who was rolling his eyes and beating his chest as he choked on the last bite of venison, eating too fast and too hastily.

At this moment, Fallen Gods are outside.

Bai Xue, who was full of anxiety, finally came to her senses.

A man wearing a ghost mask appeared in front of her. The man was tall and thin, with a clear and youthful voice, "What's wrong?"

"Brother! Why did you come back?" Bai Xue stood up immediately, "For some reason, Yin Nian entered the Fallen God Stage."

"What kind of strength is she? I'm afraid she's already dead!" The more Bai Xue thought about it, the more sad she became. "What kind of place is there? A place where people cannibalize people. With her little strength, can she survive?"

……

"Ah... hiccup... uh..." Yin Nian burped out a full mouth full of oil.

Supporting her bulging belly, she wiped the oil with her sleeve, thought for a while, rubbed her knees hard, and then rubbed her forehead.

"Be brave! My knees! My forehead!" she thought silently.

Everyone saw her smacking her mouth, and aggressively pushed open the door of the second secret room next to her.

Bang.

The door of the secret room was closed, and their cognition was also crushed.

Where the hell is she?

went in again?

Someone murmured: "My God, what did she think of the Fallen Angel?"

thump.

Yin Nian didn't talk nonsense, after closing the door like a gust of wind, he shook out the long incense and lit it instantly, knelt down neatly, and howled: "Bodhisattva who saves the suffering..."

The Fallen Angel had already smelled the incense just now.

It came from next door.

He could smell the scent, but because of the interference from the Fallen God over there, he couldn't hear what Yin Nian and the others were talking about.

So I was really shocked by Yin Nian.

Yin Nian ate half a deer, and had greater expectations for these fallen angels. The fallen angels are also gods, and they can feel the sincerity of those who kneel and worship.

When Yin Nian yelled that sentence, he just felt a hot heart hit him so recklessly, making him dizzy.

No one has any respect for the fallen angel, only fear, and no one needs the help of the fallen angel.

They are destruction, out of control, a combination of resentment, greed, and killing.

He didn't understand why there was someone like Yin Nian.

In fact, Yin Nian doesn't even know what a fallen angel is.

What is God?

Sorry, the first time she came to the West District to meet the gods of the Mu family, the gods of the tower, her impression of the gods really dropped. She had no joy for the gods, and no hatred for the fallen gods.

She only divides those who can help her and those who cannot.

Even if the person squatting here is a piggy, as long as he can help her and hold her alive, Yin Nian can knock down with three bangs, can his face compare with his life?

Whoever saves her is a great Bodhisattva.

All the fallen angels were at a loss for Yin Nian's enthusiasm. Like the last fallen angel, he just silently began to inhale the incense.

And Yin Nian saw that it was a statue of a male god, and after saying a lot of good things, he quietly took out three incense sticks from his sleeve and said, "Bodhisattva, I am destined to fall in love with you. Although there are thousands of statues here, I just respect you more. You look different from other god statues, you are mighty and extraordinary, and I am making up three for you, no one else has it, and you are the only one~"

Idol: "..."

He was silent.

The three beasts in her heavenly palace: "..."

They are more silent.

And this time, Yin Nian was also asked by the statue what he needed.

But Yin Nian didn't want anything, just said: "I don't want anything now, it would be the best if I can go out, if I can't go out, I really can't think of anything else."

The idol did not export again, as if it was not interested in her.

Yin Nian didn't bother, continued to open the second door, and walked out more confidently.

Very good, she is going to eat all over the world with one trick today.

The people outside were even more surprised when they saw him come out again with all their beard and tail.

But this time they didn't even have a chance to ask questions.

Because Yin Nian has seamlessly entered the third door.

……

"What?" On Chihu Street, Mu Yang looked at the Red Fox King with murderous eyes, and the idol behind him also became angry, "You said Yin...she was arrested?"

"Who caught it? When did it start? Why didn't you bother to look for it!" Mu Yang raised his voice!

He was very emotional, and the statue behind him exuded coercion.

A golden light flashed before his eyes, and a golden book appeared in his hand. There was only one page in the golden book, with a golden word 'Mu' written on it, which was closely connected with the statue behind him.

And when the golden book appeared, the Red Fox King was completely heartbroken.

God's descending does not mean complete approval, but the golden book is sealed, enshrined with sincerity, and a life-long divine covenant cannot be faked at all. The surname of the god's divine sense is on the golden book, which represents the god's willingness to come to Mu indefinitely. Yang body.

It also means that he has really been approved by a god.

This matter can be troublesome.

What's the relationship between him and that dead girl?

The Red Fox King couldn't figure it out.

That dead girl won't die, will she?

Regardless of whether the girl is dead or not, she is completely ignored now. I am afraid that Mu Yang will completely distance himself from his peers. Although Patriarch Mu and the others may actually have the Golden Book of Thousand Gods, Mu Yang only has the Golden Book One. God, but I can't help him being young, he really has a bright future.

……

"Huh!" Yin Nian finally walked out of the last secret room.

She rubbed her blue forehead.

Feeling: "I didn't expect that there are eight fallen angels in this place alone."

"Each Fallen Angel seems to have a different appearance and personality."

It is imperative for Yin Nian to please a few people, after all, they have to agree to let her go out.

Although they have no intention of letting her out now.

But it's man-made!

Yin Nian thought for a while, "I have to study hard."

As she spoke, she walked forward, thinking deeply, and didn't notice that something tripped under her feet.

She lowered her head and found that she had actually walked into the last empty secret room.

And there was nothing in the last empty secret room, and there were no Fallen Angels, but black books were piled up messily on the ground.

Yin Nian picked up a black book and shook it. It shouldn't be some treasure, otherwise it wouldn't be piled up here in such a mess.

It looks like trash.

"It's pretty good." Yin Nian took out a writing brush from Tuntun's belly, opened the black book, and rolled up his sleeves vigorously, "Just use it to remember their personalities and hobbies. , A good memory is not as good as a bad pen~"

She glanced at those secret rooms, all of which were engraved with the Fallen Angel's surname.

Yin Nian started to write!

She was afraid that she would not write enough, but she counted.

Hey, isn't that a coincidence?

Exactly eight!

One by one!