818 The dead face control who slept with me

13-The sound of wind and rain at night

His name is Chang Ning, he used to be a Gu sculpture in Lu Wu Mountain, he lived in the mountain without knowing the cold and heat, he cultivated human form when he didn't know how many hundreds of years passed, and entered the human world by escaping the way down the mountain.It was the first time he saw a creature like a human. The fragrance of fresh flesh and blood tempted him all the time. Gu carvings are naturally cannibalistic. However, as soon as he entered the human world and smelled human breath, the blood all over his body couldn't help screaming.

At that time, he was not called Changning, and he didn't have a first name, and he only called himself "Gu" to the outside world.He is a monster, and the human form he transforms has a good appearance, and he can always easily arouse the feelings of girls.He is very smart, but if he succeeds, he will go back to the mountains to hide for a while. The young woman's flesh and blood are very delicious, the flesh is delicate, and even the blood seems to exude the flower-like fragrance that fascinates him the most.

Gradually, he is no longer satisfied with only eating one person a month, the beauty and desire to taste the marrow and taste, just like the pleasure of sex, makes him want to stop all the time.After succeeding several times, his needs became more and more serious, and finally he slowly accelerated his pace of preying on humans, shortening the time between them.He didn't attack in the same town, and would often choose a place far away from Luwu Mountain. In the end, he didn't even return to his own cave in the mountain, and only took food from the human world wholeheartedly.

Finally, the missing person in Lian attracted the attention of some monks and officials. At this time, he was only an [-]-year-old Gu sculpture, and he still knew how to be afraid.Just when the siege of the monks and the government had just started, he returned to Luwu Mountain, calmed down, and continued his practice.In such a flash, it was hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years. When he left Luwu Mountain again, he was already a young man who had left the world and changed the world.

This year, he was exactly 780 years old, and he still had a good appearance.In the nearly thousand years of practice, he has never touched a single bit of human flesh and blood, but he has never forgotten the delicious taste that lingered on the tip of his tongue. It is a delicacy that will never be forgotten once he tries it, and it is branded on him. Instinct in the life of flesh and blood.

Gu Gongzi went down the mountain, stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the direction of his cave from a distance, then waved his sleeves and walked away without taking away a cloud.Of course the purpose of going down the mountain was to eat, but Mr. Gu was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry this time, even though the smell of people made him salivate, he didn't do it immediately.

He is watching, waiting, looking for suitable opportunities and candidates.

The monster is born powerful, but it is not easy to practice. He doesn't want to lose his 780 years of cultivation just because of his appetite, and he doesn't want to fill it with his own life.The more cautious he was in doing things, the more delicate his thoughts became, and he no longer focused on young women, so as not to arouse suspicion.Whenever there is something that catches your eye, you have to wait for a few days before making a move at the most appropriate time.

He is so careful that he hardly looks like a demon, but it is also because of this that after successive successes, the government in several places only treats this matter as an ordinary missing person case.

During the days of being in the world, Mr. Gu has seen many new things that are not available in the mountains. Although these are not as good as the appetite, they are also quite interesting to him.

780 years old, that's an unimaginable age for a human, but for a demon, a demon is only half gone.Apart from filling his stomach, he still has many other things to do. As long as he avoids those cultivators who may appear, his life in the world is no worse than that in the mountains, and even more enjoyable.

Young Master Gu likes cannibalism, but he doesn't like to fight with cultivators very much. No matter whether he wins or loses, fighting is always a physical labor, which is quite out of style and etiquette.He restrained his evil energy on weekdays, and would not release it easily. Over time, ordinary practitioners might not be able to accurately detect his identity even if they were in the same city as him.

In his spare time, he likes to lean on the moon, listen to the wind, dance, write and write, and learn the elegance of those celebrities. If he is not a monster, but a person, he is a really good person.It's a pity that a demon is a demon, those who died at his hands, those people who lost their loved ones, none of them can pretend that nothing happened.Whether it is a human or a monster, if you create evil, you must pay the price for it, and only then can the law of heaven be manifested.

Thus, Mr. Gu met the master of the Lingxu Temple, Danyangzi.

It was a summer afternoon, with the blinding sunlight pouring down on the sultry July day, the peddlers hiding in the shade of the trees on both sides of the street yelled weakly, and then Listlessly dozing off with his head down.There are no people walking around on the street, but in the teahouses on the street, there are many people drinking tea and chatting. They make a table in twos and threes. A pot of herbal tea is paired with peanuts and fried soybeans. live.

Mr. Gu sat down on the second floor of the tea house, ordered a pot of good Biluochun, a plate of salted peanuts, and held a twelve-bone ink folding fan in his hand, listening to other people's gossip intentionally or unintentionally, very contented.He just ate a person yesterday, and he ate it clean without leaving any bone residue. Before eating, he even asked someone to take a bath twice.The person was picked up from the ruined temple outside the city, a beggar in his teens, and such a person would not be noticed even if he lost it.

His desk is set by the window and has a wide view, and if he leans out a little, he can have a panoramic view of the street.He had just taken a sip of tea, his brows were light, he got up and wanted to leave, but after walking two steps, he turned around and sat down again, with a self-deprecating smile, he picked up the teapot and slowly poured half a cup of tea into the cup.

"If it comes, it will be safe." He picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

He sat on the second floor for another half an hour. Most of the pot of tea was gone, and the peanuts had run out. Just now, he saw a person go up the stairs. He walked past him, picked a nearby table and sat down. A pot of herbal tea.The man was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and looked very young, handsome and white as jade.

When Mr. Gu looked at others, this other person also looked at him. After the two exchanged a tacit look, they said nothing.Mr. Gu was very puzzled, didn't this Taoist come to fight with him?Are you waiting for reinforcements?He glanced at the other party again, such a young Taoist priest, he could be crushed to death casually, but...

The little Taoist is probably delicious?

What is the difference between the flesh and blood of cultivators and ordinary people, Mr. Gu couldn't help thinking about it, and the eyes he looked at each other became a little dark and unclear, but the clear eyes of the other party were like ancient wells, which were lifeless from beginning to end. waves.

It was almost dusk when he left the teahouse, he finally restrained his appetite, and before the little Taoist's reinforcements arrived, he got a tail that followed him closely.He was walking on the street, stopped and looked back, and saw the fair-skinned and beautiful Taoist priest not far behind him, he didn't even need to cover up, and followed him upright.

Gu Gongzi rubbed the center of his eyebrows and continued to move forward. He thought, he is really a monster who pays attention to etiquette, and he didn't catch the other party, beat him up and eat him.

-----to be continued-----