Qingyue Temple

jingle……

jingle……

As he was sleeping in the coffin, he suddenly heard a bell, a very familiar bell.

Listening to the bell, some inexplicable memories appeared in its stiff brain. It seemed that it was wearing a bamboo hat and following behind him, walking step by step on the mountain road. Outside the swaying curtain of the bamboo hat, he was in sight at night. A lonely figure in the wind, the wind blows his body thinner and thinner, as if it will sweep him away from it at any time.

It followed him, trying to catch up with him, but its footsteps were heavy, and its body was even heavier. It walked repeatedly on the back of the mountain, but it couldn't go faster.

Fortunately, he was always ahead, waiting for it until he led it into the coffin in the cave, and he told it that the master has arrived home.

It fell silently in the coffin, and he couldn't kneel outside the coffin, choking with sobs.

So, was it the one who abandoned him first?

jingle……

The crimson eyes opened in the dark, only to find a drop of transparent liquid flowing around the eye sockets.

Is he calling it?

Sensing the apprentice who was far away, it gradually realized that the apprentice seemed to be in a very strange place, and even it could go directly there without taking the body, just like when the apprentice was on the mountain.

jingle……

It was he who called it.

Getting up, it left the body, left the coffin, and walked directly into the darkness.

Before leaving, it stopped and took a look at its current self with its body in the coffin. Although the hair was still very long, it seemed not so ugly anymore, so it shouldn't scare him.

The translucent figure disappeared into the darkness.

The black ball that was forgotten in the coffin trembled and did not dare to say anything, hoping that the boss would never think of himself.

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At that time, Fang Shanshui was fighting with a house spirit that had been around for more than a century, and was dragged into the house spirit's stomach by a group of people.

It walked slowly in the dark, probably because it was used to the stiffness of the body, even in the state of the soul, it couldn't walk very fast.

However, the dark ghost domain space under his feet can't block it, on the contrary, just like the back garden of Langya Cave, it can make it appear anywhere in the blink of an eye.

After two or three steps, it felt that he was close in front of it.

The familiar breath seemed to rush into his chest with the night wind.

Just when it was satisfied with this breath, it felt a little weird, as if... he was swallowed by something strange?

……

……angry.

It didn't even swallow him in its stomach, why do these little monsters down the mountain always challenge its patience...

It looked at the weird house that appeared in front of it, and the proud big mouth on the door. The soul-destroying bell in his hand that led it along the way in its memory fell out of his hand at some point, and was caught by the big mouth. Swallowed it, the house monster swallowed him up and wanted to bite him.

Outside the room, its crimson eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

The monsters at the bottom of the mountain must know that he is its food reserve, and only it can swallow him.

"It's over!"

"Fangfang!"

People's voices came from the house in a mess, it appeared in front of the door, and saw his figure at a glance through the gap between the teeth of the big mouth on the door, he fell down, and the bell fell, it helped him pick up the bell now Get up, go in and find him, will he be happy?

With five fingers stretched out, the sharp nails cut into tofu like a sharp blade, pinched the big mouth on the door, and tore it. The big mouth, which looked a little fierce just now, was torn apart like a thin piece of paper .

At this moment, the spirit of the house slowly began to scream and make strange buzzing noises, as if it finally realized that when it was praying mantises catching cicadas, an oriole appeared behind it at some point.

The big lantern-like eyes of the house spirit turned around 180 degrees for a look, and the moment they met it, they turned back quickly 180 degrees as if suddenly frightened.

Is it still more scary now?

Seeing such an ugly house spirit, it looked like a ghost when it saw it. It couldn't help touching its mouth, and its fangs were no longer sticking out. It was immediately dissatisfied with the impolite appearance of this little monster.

...Forget it, what is the fuss with a little monster, just eat it.

Tear!

It grabbed the house spirit with a little force, and tore off the house spirit as if pulling wallpaper. The house spirit attached to the house suddenly buzzed and screamed, and the whole house vibrated with the house spirit's struggle, but the house spirit Spiritual struggle, of course, has no effect.

After pulling it all down, it looked at the trembling strange thing in its hand. The strange thing looked at it, still looking like it had seen a terrible monster, and its eyes were even more panicked than before... It was getting more and more rude.

It simply rolled the house spirit into a ball and threw it directly into its stomach.

...out of sight, out of mind, eh.

jingle.

After eating Zhai Ling, it looked for the bell that just fell out of Zhai Ling's big mouth by the door. It was this bell, his bell.

Bending down to pick it up, the flowing long hair leaked out like moonlight. When it got up, its crimson eyes swept over everyone in the room, and its eyes quickly focused on him.

found it……

He stared at himself, as if surprised, as if he was recognizing its appearance, and there was a trace of unbelievable surprise in his eyes.

He seemed to recognize it.

It really wasn't so ugly, it didn't scare him, and he was happy.

There was a little joy in his heart, and just as it was about to walk over to him, a weird man in a familiar robe suddenly shouted at it: "This is a zombie! It's been a hundred years old! Oh my god, How could there be so many demons and ghosts suddenly appearing in this world!"

At this time, after being yelled at by this person, its eyes noticed the fragmentary and weak existence around him.

Zombies?

Is this human saying it's a monster?

It's so rude, it has obviously put away its fangs, and it looks a lot like him.

Because of this person's voice, the eyes of those humans who looked at it with joy just now changed, as if they all knew that it was a monster.

...What a nuisance.

It looked at the man in the Taoist robe next to him, thinking that he should eat this man too.

Just when its eyes began to change, and its dangerous arc narrowed slightly, its food reserve suddenly stood up, stood in front of it, and shouted at it: "Monster, quickly return my soul-destroying bell!" !"

It froze for a moment, forgetting its plan to eat people, and just looked at him in confusion, feeling very hurt in its heart, because the bell was picked up for him in the first place.

And what is a monster?Why is it called evildoer instead of master?

Had it just been mistaken, it was still ugly and he didn't recognize it?

Or did he not recognize it because these people said it was a monster?

……angry.

The crimson eyes turned cold in an instant. It looked into the house, and the frost spread from its feet, and the temperature in the house also cooled down. The feet of those who had just been covered with frost.

Otherwise, eat all these people, and no one will know that it is a monster.So he can recognize it, right?

The annoying person who said it was a zombie yelled again: "Such a powerful evil spirit! I'm afraid it is about to become a flying zombie! Hide away, little friend, you are no match for it!"

"Go away! I'll stop him!" He stood in front of those humans, stopped it from going out to eat people, and looked like he was about to fight with it, so sad, but it looked at him with a fierce look on his face He rushed over and wanted to hug him, so he could just hold him in his arms and take him away...

When he was hesitating whether to take the food reserves home by force, he suddenly heard him softly whispering in his ear: "Master, don't move, let's go out to play!" "

going out to play?

Master?

Did he recognize it, just deliberately pretending not to know it, and playing with it?

It froze for a moment, and stood there, watching him pretending to pat it hard twice, because the force was too light, it almost didn't realize that he touched it.

It hesitates in its heart what kind of gameplay this is, and how does it need to cooperate?hold him?Or bite him?

Then it saw him rubbing close to its body again, grabbing its hand as if making a difficult movement, afraid that he would fall, but it still hugged him, and then heard him a little helpless in its ear He said softly: "Master, let's go! Let's go out!"

Oh oh, it turned out to be about to fall, um, yes.

The crimson eyes were finally no longer confused, it suddenly fell down holding him, and then flipped out of the door with him in its arms.

He seemed very satisfied with its cooperation. On the way it took him all the way, he made some weird crackling noises. He still found a small iron piece out of nowhere. There was clanging and clanging on the nails for a long time, did he want to cut its nails?

Under its curious eyes, he yelled at the house that was already far away: "Hurry up——!"

What a weird way to play.

But fun.

Well, hugging him and rubbing against each other seems to be very intimate, I really want to take him back to sleep in the coffin.

After cuddling it for a while, he got down from its arms and ran away holding it instead: "Master, go, let's stay away from here before we talk."

It put its hand in his palm, quietly letting him pull it away, its crimson eyes kept scanning the hand held by him, it was so sharp that it could properly gather the long and pointed nails that were scratched by the iron sheet In the palm of his hand, he was assured that he would not accidentally hurt him.

But I couldn't help but think that if I accidentally hurt him, it would hold his hand up and lick it, wouldn't he be angry?

His thoughts were wandering, and he didn't know where he was drawn. Finally, he stopped, looked at it, his eyes slowly turned red, and said to it, "Master, why did you come out? By the way, this is the ghost domain. Master, do you remember me?"

It stared at his red eye sockets, and the color of the crimson eyes darkened instantly. It didn't hear what he said to it at all, and it repeatedly appeared in its mind to lower its head to lick his red eye sockets. What is the difference between the clear liquid and the red liquid in the eyes.

want to get closer.

want to lick.

But he looked at himself anxiously, as if he knew it would bite him at any time.

...or hold yourself tight.

In the future, there will be opportunities, so there is no rush.

Sure enough, patience was rewarded. Seeing that it didn't lick him, he gradually became less afraid of it. Instead, he approached it by himself and reached out to hug it.

The warm body snuggled against his chest instantly warmed his icy soul.

The always hungry soul finally felt a long-lost sense of satiety.

It couldn't help stretching out its stiff hands, wanting to hug him back.

By the way, wrap him in your arms.

But before it had time, he had already got up from its chest, and distanced itself from it...unhappy.

It looked at him looking up and down, with a joyful and warm expression but somehow lonely. It didn't know what it was thinking, as if it was looking at someone through it.

Not wanting him to continue thinking, it simply stretched out its hand, pulled him into its arms, and hugged him slowly.

"Master?"

In his arms, he was a little puzzled. He raised his head from its arms to look at it. His warm breath swept across its shoulders, neck and ears. His corpse was stiff, and even the fangs, which had been suppressed for a long time, were slowly showing signs of protruding.

The color of the crimson eyes became very dark. It looked at the person in front of him who was tempting him from top to bottom, and couldn't help but lower his head to get closer.

He seemed to sense something was wrong, and wanted to back away slightly. Its hands tightly wrapped around his waist from behind, locked him in his arms, and continued to approach.

The long hair fell down first, somewhat in the way, but before blocking its sight, it had already slid down the skin under his skirt, looking at it, as if its hand was caressing him...

Finally, the head buried in his neck drooped, its breathless blue and thin lips gradually touched the skin on the side of the neck, the lively blood under the artery flowed under its lips through a layer of skin, as if tempting it Come in.

The fangs protruded out completely uncontrollably, it opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth pressed against his neck, pulling it lightly one after another.

But before it opened its mouth, his whole body trembled, and he remained stiff and motionless in its arms, as if he was a little scared?

Want to bite down, some hesitation.

I want to let go, but I can't bear it.

During the struggle, it showed some sharp fangs, and continued to scratch and pull on his neck, leaving a little mark on his skin, as if it was patrolling its own territory.

Or stop biting and just lick like this?

It seems that I am not satisfied...

How about taking off his clothes and licking all the way down his neck, all over his body?

This idea... great!

It felt like this idea was shared by every cell in its body.

I did it when I thought of it, and was about to start licking it down, when suddenly a person appeared and yelled at them from a distance like a fury: "Shut up, monster!"

It's... this person again.

The lips covering the skin of his neck paused slightly, its crimson eyes looked over, and instantly had the desire to tear the person in its eyes to shreds.

The man in Taoist robe roared again and again, holding his sword and rushing over. Because of this, he, who had just stayed in its arms obediently, struggled in a panic, and pulled it as if trying to let it go.

It didn't move, and didn't want to let him go, it was always angry.

Never been so angry.

……bother.

The evil spirit of cold permeated like a substance, a faint black air instantly swallowed the frost that had condensed on the ground due to the cold, and directly faced the man in yellow robe who raised his sword.

Hey, the moment the copper coin sword in the hands of the man in yellow was engulfed by the black air, the red thread was scorched black, the copper coin melted, and it was about to scatter in an instant.

Seeing the shocked and terrified look on the face of the yellow-robed man, the boredom in its heart was finally relieved by a slight sense of revenge.

"Let go, little friend, you want to bite me!" The man in yellow suddenly roared again, threw away the money sword, and rushed towards it.

Hearing the man's awe-inspiring words of dedication, it froze for a moment, then poohed silently, and then became angry.

what the hell!

I also want to replace it as an apprentice.

Also let it not bite the apprentice to bite him.

……angry.

"what--!"

The yellow-robed man who rushed forward was rushed away by it ugly and refused, and turned into a rolling gourd. No matter how he rushed over, he turned back upside down.

The yellow-robed man never gave up, he seemed to feel that he had successfully attracted its attention, got up and rushed up again, and said to the apprentice who was imprisoned by it in his arms, "Little friend, are you alright? Attract his attention, you look for opportunities and run!"

……

Is this digging his corner and prying his grain reserve in front of it?

Really, what a guts!

His knee-length black hair fluttered, almost without wind, and his crimson eyes looked coldly and dissatisfied at the yellow-robed man who was yelling and pounced on him again.

"boom--!"

"what!"

The yellow-robed man who jumped forward was hit by the black air again, even further away than before.

"boom--!"

"what!!"

Again.

"boom--!"

"what!!!"

one more time.

While bullying the man in the yellow robe, it held him tightly in its arms, deliberately protesting to the man in the yellow robe, acting like you weak chicken still wanting to steal my things, dreaming!

He who was embraced by it seemed to be a little dazed, looking at the man in yellow robe who was going back and forth like a gourd for a while, and looking at it for a while.

Every time he saw it, it would immediately act as if it didn't intend to bully this person, but it put a wall in front of it, and the person insisted on bumping into it, and it had nothing to do with it.

Don't think it knows little, just think it is stupid, obviously he doesn't want it to bully the yellow robe, and even cares about this person, although he doesn't know why he cares about such a weak thing, but because he doesn't want to see him angry, It still didn't kill the nasty yellow-robed monster.

...Just bullying like this is already the result of it's utmost patience and restraint.

As if he couldn't stand it anymore, he tugged on its sleeve and whispered: "Master, stop making trouble, the ghost domain here will soon be broken, you should go back!"

It glanced at him with its crimson eyes, and quickly looked away. It looked like it couldn't understand what he was saying, and continued to bully the yellow-robed monster.

"boom--!"

"what!!!"

Excited.

He in his arms looked horrible, then patted it at an angle that the yellow-robed monster couldn't notice, and threatened in a low voice: "Master, if you don't stop, I won't give you the gift I prepared for you! I gave it to Daoist Zhang as an apology, and he liked it very much."

Gift?

It paused in its heart, and a huge golden coffin for two people instantly appeared in its mind.

I remember that he seemed to have told it before going down the mountain that he would change it for a golden coffin when he came back.

Although it doesn't care about the golden coffin, if its coffin can be made a little bigger, it can do other things besides sleeping after it puts him in it.

For example, I just wanted to untie his clothes, all the way...

Well, if the coffin is bigger, it won't be too crowded for this kind of thing.

The evil spirit whizzing and raging in the air suddenly stopped, and suddenly invaded the mouth and nose of the yellow robed man. After being knocked down, the yellow robed monster had no time to get up again, stared, and instantly suffocated and passed out.

After bewildered by the yellow-robed monster who was trying to pry the corner of its wall, its eyes fell back on him, and its eyes flickered to signal him to hand over the gift quickly so that it could move the coffin back.

He glanced at the yellow-robed monster lying on the side, as if he was relieved because of the yellow-robed monster's coma, then looked at the surrounding environment, pulled it and urged: "Master, I will give you the gift when I return to the mountain after a few days of vacation." Take it, you bite me quickly, be cruel! We are leaving soon."

It was thinking about the coffin for two people, when it heard the words, it was dumbfounded, what gifts and holidays, it instantly forgot.

Fresh and delicious food said to it, take a bite?

Make it a little more brutal?

The crimson eyes suddenly turned bloody.

reluctant to bite...

But he seduced it.

Blame him.

Throw him to the ground, its eyes are full of him lying under it.

He lowered his head and buried it in the socket of his neck, his cold thin lips pressed against his skin, and he seemed to tremble slightly under him.

So cute……

After the tip of the tongue licked lightly on the pulse, the sharp fangs sank into the skin in an instant, blood overflowed, it stretched out its hand, and tightly hugged the body that reflexively wanted to bounce up, as if it wanted to rub him into it deep in my own soul.