I've Become a Yokai Flower

"Demon, monster, that woman is a monster!"

The remaining [-] robbers who survived by chance wanted to escape on horseback. However, animals' fear of monsters, compared to humans' superficial cognition of "the other party is a monster", they don't understand that, it just comes from blood Instinctively, the superior monster oppresses the lower animals at the soul level.

Before the robbers could escape, the horses that had been tamed by them changed from their previous docileness and violently threw them off their bodies.

They scrambled and got up, but saw that their horses had run away and disappeared. The robbers only felt severe pain all over their bodies. They didn't dare to look back at Bianhua, and they didn't even have the thought of attacking each other. The companion died without warning. It caused great panic in their hearts, and they feared inexplicable death more than being pierced by knives and guns.

However, Higanhua will not let the robbers run away, so she took out her "psychic umbrella" from somewhere.

— Umbrella sword, slap!

Throat cut, heart pierced.

One hit kill.

It is clear that bestowing on the other party is a happy death, but every move is full of cruelty. In the end, the flower shadow spins around and throws out the blood on the tip of the umbrella.

She held up the umbrella with the handle on her shoulders, surrounded by hundreds of corpses of robbers, and she stood in the middle, with a calm posture, as if she should have stayed here.

That's right!

"The other shore flower" should bloom in hell.

Here is the "hell" she created.

He did not choose to use magic cannons to annihilate them in one fell swoop, but to use umbrella swords, one by one, to bestow death on them, so that the other party can truly experience the fear of death.

In the end, only one robber remained.

Rakshasa ghost, Kansuke.

The only one who is still alive, neither was taken away by the curse of the underworld, nor felt the cold light of the umbrella sword, Kansuke raised his head and saw Higanhua walking towards him gradually.

"Don't, don't! Don't come here!"

It was no longer as rampant as it was half a minute ago. Rakshasa ghost Kansuke's tears and snot flowed out together. He witnessed how his subordinates died with his own eyes, and his limbs had already been unable to move.

In the past, he chose to become a robber precisely because he was afraid of death. Therefore, Kansuke was more thorough about the horror of this matter than everyone else.

Leaning down, Higanka grabbed Kansuke's neck, and then slowly lifted it up, with a look of joy in her pupils, and the man with an armor weighing hundreds of kilograms was easily lifted above her head by her.

"Uh-uh-uh..."

Kansuke's feet were forced off the ground, his breathing was stuck, he struggled desperately, his hands kept patting Higanka's wrists, making an incomprehensible sound from time to time, obviously begging for mercy from Higanka, his brown pupils started to bleed due to lack of oxygen. Slack, and the strength of the slapping gradually weakened.

"Humans, do you know? As early as the moment before you came here, I felt the strong 'karma'. You should have fallen into the black rope hell, but I will rescue you and turn your souls into The nutrients that make me grow, so that you don't have to step into the underworld."

Higanka and Kansuke elaborated on this incident, and this incident is not false. All human beings eaten by monsters, and a few special cases can be reincarnated, because what they eat is not flesh and blood but souls deep inside.

"...Mmmmm!"

Rakshasa ghost Kansuke's eyes were horrified. He exhausted all the strength in his body, just shook his head twice, and his hands were shaking afterwards.

"You don't want to die?"

Bianhua said with interest: "Yes, as long as you can answer me a question, tell me, what is your name?"

"Uuuuuuu..."

Kansuke wanted to speak, but his neck was stuck and he couldn't make a sound at all. Even because of the struggle just now, the last oxygen in his body was exhausted, as if he could hear the sound of heartbeat.

Plop, plop--

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Come on, tell me, your name, if you can say it, if you can say it!" Feeling the other person's heart, the moment when hope fell to despair, Bi'anhua showed a cruel smile, She never intended to let him go from the very beginning.

It's just playing with the prey.

Death, death, Bianhua let go of her hand, the body of Rakshasa ghost Kansuke was thrown on the ground, and several vines grew from the ground to cover everything. From the beginning to the end, she never looked at these robbers directly, but they It's just an ordinary person of N level, there is no pressure to kill the opponent.

However, after Bianhua decomposed all these corpses into nutrients, her eyes were slightly amazed, and she felt that there were nearly a hundred ordinary people who provided more experience than a dozen R-rank monsters...

Innate spirit, is this human?

It is more nutritious than monsters who are acquired spirits. No wonder those monsters always like to target humans. Any human being is comparable to the same level of Red Dharma. To rise one level, it is roughly equivalent to at least three Randharma of the same level.

"Ah, thank you for the hospitality."

The vines gradually retracted to the ground, Bianhua said with a smile as she faced the empty ground, where there was not even a trace of blood.

Immediately, Bi'anhua turned back to look at the group of villagers, her red eyes swept over them, only to see that the group of people took a step back in fright.

Seeing this, Bianhua's smile gradually subsided. She accidentally killed her just now, and forgot her identity as a monster. Not only did she have a deterrent effect on the robbers, but the people in the village also had fear. Even if the crisis brought by the robbers was resolved, they would still It is to stay alert and dare not put down the weapon in your hand.

It should be so.

Bianhua didn't have any other thoughts, but turned her back to the group of villagers. When her identity as a monster was exposed, the slightly normal humans would exclude her, and only abnormal guys would accept monsters.

Well, let's go home and rest today.

Bianhua took a step forward, ready to leave.

However, Xuelu noticed that the back of Bianhua was a little lonely, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Who are you pointing your weapons at? Put them all down!"

"I, this... huh?"

A group of villagers were suddenly at a loss, because Xuelu's aura as a young lady, and the tone of a superior who only belonged to the nobles, made them subconsciously choose to obey.