National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

- don't, don't!

—I don't want to die, I don't want to die, please, please!

—Help, help! ! ! !

Tang Tang woke up from the nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, seeing the cold moonlight falling from the floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading a frosty white on the ground.

——The curtains that were drawn before going to bed... were pulled open at some point.

A chill rushed to the back, Tang Tang quickly ran over and pulled the curtains, the thick curtains tightly blocked the scenery outside the window, and no light could penetrate.

Tang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that the floor was cold, and hurried back to the bed.

"sleep……"

She wrapped herself in a quilt, buried her face in the pillow, and nervously repeated the word "sleep", as if she could hypnotize herself by doing so.

This method seemed to be really effective. It didn't take long for her to feel a little sleepy, her voice gradually lowered, and her eyelids were too heavy to lift.

Consciousness drifted between half-asleep and half-awake, Tang Tang seemed to hear some sound, it was the kind... a "dong dong" sound from upstairs.

Boom, boom, boom...

Tang Tang wrapped the quilt tightly silently. If you look closely, you will find that her body is trembling slightly.

There was a tremor upstairs, and there was no sound in the whole villa.The voice went from near to far, and then from far to near, and stopped at a certain position... directly above her room.

thump -- thump -- thump --

This time the voice was dull and slow, as if confirming something.After a pause for a few seconds, it went away again - towards the direction of the stairs.

Tang Tang grabbed the mobile phone at the bedside and ran to the closet, hiding himself in it.

The closet was full of soft clothes, and she carefully moved to the corner and turned the brightness of the phone to the lowest.

Boom, boom, boom.

The voice soon appeared at the door, and with a "squeak", the door was slowly pushed open.

Tang Tang tremblingly typed a line of words, blocking the light on the phone screen with his clothes.

[Brother save me I'm in the room]

[Save me, save me! ! ! ! ! ]

The message was sent, but it didn't show "delivered" for a long time. Tang Tang bit her lower lip anxiously, and peeked out through the crack of the closet.

A black shadow flashed past the crack of the door, causing her to shrink back quickly in fright.

The room was quiet, and the sound of footsteps just now disappeared.In this almost dead atmosphere, Tang Tang clenched his phone tightly, his palms were sweating due to excessive tension, and it was extremely sticky and uncomfortable.

Time passed by, and I don't know how long it took, and the slow "dong dong" sounded from the door again, and it slowly went away.

Tang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, her mobile phone vibrated slightly.

It was a text message.

[Where are you]

Tang Tang typed out a few words quickly.

[Room]

[I'm in the closet in the room, bro, come and pick me up quickly]

[Hurry up hurry up! ]

Sent a text message and got a quick reply.

[it is good. ]

Tang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, with joy on his face.

She didn't dare to go out, and waited in the closet for a while.As time went by, her feet became numb a little bit, and they hurt like needles.

Tang Tang changed his posture and curled up in the closet uncomfortably, his calf trembled slightly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead all the way.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Her breathing gradually became heavier, so clear that she could hear it clearly.Sweat drenched his back and stuck to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Just when Tang Tang was about to change her position and continue to wait, her hand touched a mass of silky and slippery things.

Not like clothes, like... hair.

Tang Tang's figure froze.

She heard heavy breathing beside her.Getting closer, getting closer...

Not her, but someone else.

In the closet... there is another person.

-

Tang Song had a chaotic dream.

He dreamed of a little girl who was trafficked and sold to the countryside since she was a child. The little girl’s stepfather and stepmother treated her badly, and their daughter always bullied her. She grew up stumbling like this until she was 13 years old. A person from the city found her, took her to a big city for a blood test, and sent her back.

Not long after, those people returned to the small mountain village. They picked up the little girl and sent her to a villa by the lake, where the little girl met her real family and lived a princess-like life from then on...

absolutely not.

The real little girl had died the day before those people arrived, had been pushed off the stairs by her stepfather and stepmother's daughter, broke her neck, and died.

Those people picked up the murderer who killed the little girl, because she was also a beautiful little girl, and because she had a similar appearance to the real little girl, so they recognized the murderer as the real little girl and took her to Back to the big city, let her live a princess-like life that belongs to another girl.

As for the little girl who died tragically in the cold corridor... it has long been forgotten.

When Tang and Song rushed to the room, the closet door opened, and the girl fell down and sat between the beautiful and exquisite dresses, her neck hanging crookedly.

The fake little girl enjoyed the flowers and cake with peace of mind, until three years later, another girl was also found back, that was her sister--the real little girl's sister who was replaced by her.

The counterfeit girl saw Tang Tang's ghost from Tang Wan. After many years, the little girl who was pushed downstairs by her was still watching her quietly, lurking in a dark corner, smiling coldly at her.

-

Early the next morning, Lu Ge delivered a jade box to the hotel room.

The dark curtains tightly closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light in the room was dim. The young man was nestled in the fluffy quilt, his cheeks were flushed, and there was a little crystal and beautiful water in the corners of his eyes.

Qin Mo casually put on a coat, leaned over to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and wrapped the limp black snake completely.

Shen Qing didn't seem too happy to be hugged by him, slowly tossing and turning on him.

"I won't do it next time, dear."

Qin Mo patted the restless young man on the shoulder and coaxed him in a low voice, "Look at your little box."

The jade box was put on the bed. Unlike the cold tentacles of ordinary jade, this jade box was actually warm to the touch, and the middle was even slightly sunken and soft, making it very comfortable to the touch.

Shen Qing opened her eyes in a daze, and stared at the jade box for a while, as if a little dazed.

In the next second, a delicate and cute little black snake landed on the big snow-white bed, its soft and boneless snake body twisted and twisted, and slowly crawled towards the jade box.

Qin Mo hooked the tip of its small tail, and held the little black snake in his palm.

The little black snake raised its small head as delicate as a black jewel, its limp body, trying to wring out Qin Mo's palm.

The slender fingers point to its small head, which feels icy and cool to the touch, like the finest gemstone.

Qin Mo chuckled softly: "Little cutie."

The little black snake hissed and spit out the letter, raised his head and showed two small fangs at him.

Qin Mo let go, and the little black snake slipped from his palm and fell onto the soft bed, sinking into a small hole.

It nestled on the bed for a few seconds, crawled up to the jade box one by one, put its little head on the edge of the jade box, and got in.

The little black snake curled itself into a ball, squinted its eyes and fell asleep on the warm and soft bottom of the jade box.

Qin Mo waited patiently by the side. About half an hour later, the little black snake opened its dark glass-like eyes.

It's still a little drowsy, but the consciousness is much more awake than before, so I also remembered what I did before I woke up.

Shen Qing: "..."

The young man with black hair turned back into a human form and threw away the jade box expressionlessly, staring at the man quietly.

Qin Mo embraced him, and said with a deep smile, "Little Black Snake, you must have liked to crawl around when you were young."

Shen Qing said: "You are the one who likes it."

He put away the jade box and did not let Qin Mo touch it.

Qin Mo said, "Your mother gave this to you?"

"Yes,"

Shen Qing stared at the texture on the jade box, and said calmly, "He gave me a lot of things, but they were all snatched away by Song Xiao and those from the Yao Neighborhood Committee."

"It will come back."

Qin Mo hugged him whole, brushed the young man's hair with five fingers, and caressed him slowly as if soothing.

The palm rubbing against the scalp felt itchy, Shen Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Did that person not say anything when he brought the jade box over?"

"No,"

Qin Mo said, "What did you do?"

"Just letting him know the truth,"

Shen Qing said, "I thought it would take him at least a while to accept, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

After he finished speaking, he adjusted a more comfortable position between Qin Mo's arms, and rubbed his face into the man's wide and steady shoulder socket.

The breath of the youth is whistling, with a slight heat.Qin Mo let him move on his body for a while, and said, "Little Black Snake, change back to its original form and have a look."

Shen Qing: "No."

Qin Mo said: "Take the tip of the tail."

"Don't grab me."

Seeing that the man still wanted to make a move, Shen Qing simply put him aside and moved into the bed by herself.

-

The first two days of the Demon Association Exchange Meeting passed quickly, and the third day came soon-the competitive competition of young demon catchers.

As soon as Shen Qing arrived at the venue, he attracted the attention of many people. There was a particularly eye-catching silver-haired man in the center of the venue. After seeing him, he smiled and walked towards him.

"Little Shen Qing,"

The silver-haired man said, "Long time no see."

Shen Qing said: "Husbands?"

"Yeah, I thought you forgot about me."

Fu Zhu smiled and said, "The last time I saw you, you were only so small, and you are so big after only a thousand years."

Shen Qing said: "It's not a little bit."

"Okay, it's a big one."

Fu Zhudao, "By the way, is that your Mr. Qin?"

Shen Qing: "That's not true."

A few meters away, the man surrounded by the crowd cast his gaze to this side, and Lu Ge behind him immediately walked towards this side pushing his wheelchair.

"Come here, I'll go first."

The husband said, "I'll see you later, little Chen Qing."

"it is good."

Shen Qing said goodbye to him, and was held by Qin Mo who came after him.

"Meet a friend?"

Shen Qing gave a "hmm" and said, "When will it start?"

"almost,"

Qin Mo said, "It's messy here, just stay by my side."

"understood."

Shen Qing looked around, and saw a familiar figure in the crowd not far away - Du Hao'an.

Du Hao'an also saw him at this time, the young demon catcher was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just turned his face away and walked away.

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows, and looked away unsurprisingly.

——Half an hour later, the competition finally started.