My monsters are going to heaven

——I have fallen into the way of demons and demons, and I will never be a human being; Young Master Lu is about to die because of him.

"Young Master Lu, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself. Why don't you raise such a funeral star, and you don't eat or drink forfeit!"

Hua Moyan murmured with a smile.

Not far away, someone whispered inaudibly.

—Ah, that person is not here.

--Very good.

——Let's see who can grab this piece of fat.

--Yeah.

……

The corner of Hua Moyan's mouth curled up secretly: "Okay, hurry up."

He couldn't hold back any longer.

He knew that he couldn't use the demon lock cage like last time. That kind of trick could only fool some low-level demons into him, and it wasn't enough for him to squeeze into his bones.

Let's wait for a big fish before making a move.

Speaking of which, the old monster is also big-hearted, knowing that the Tiangou eclipse is approaching, he still dares to leave Young Master Lu alone at home, and is he not afraid of changes?

However, the old monster is not necessarily on the same line as Young Master Lu.

maybe...

Hey hey hey.

Otherwise, why do you still keep yourself making trouble in this skin?

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone leaned on crutches and slowly approached from the depths of the dark alley.

Hua Moyan was secretly happy: Here we come!

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he followed the prestige.

His vision is not limited by the skin, let alone a piece of gauze.

A hunched figure slowly came out of the darkness.

It's an old woman with silver hair.

Hua Moyan raised his eyebrows in disdain.

This kind of mob is known to be extremely low-level at first glance, and he can't even transform into a young and beautiful appearance, and his demonic aura is also low enough.

No.

The old woman walked slowly to the front of the Lu residence, looked up at the people on the roof, and said in a hoarse voice: "That good-looking young master above, I have a few leftover jujubes here, they are too heavy to carry, it is a pity to lose them, I will give them to you ,do you want?"

As she spoke, she lifted the lid of the bamboo basket she was carrying, revealing a few jujubes the size of eggs.

Hua Moyan couldn't help laughing: Who would dare to take jujubes when they came out in the middle of the night?It was a poor trick.

Ignore it.

Seeing that he was silent, the old woman sighed and walked slowly.

Still muttering to himself: "My dates are all good dates...good dates..."

As her figure disappeared, there were bursts of low laughter from around, as if they were taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

--Hahaha.

- cluck.

--Hahahaha.

……

Next person.

Hua Moyan simply lay down and lazily waited for the rabbit.

Next, a lost little girl, a woman looking for a girl, and an injured old man came to that alley one after another...

No matter how much they opened their mouths and pleaded, Hua Moyan acted as if he couldn't hear them, and there was no response.

They're all miscellaneous monsters, which is boring.

It was the first time in many years that this alley was so lively late at night.

ring.

Bells on bicycles.

Someone was approaching on a rattling broken bicycle.

When he arrived in front of Lu Zhai, he slammed the brakes on the car, jumped off, and threw the car away. Unlike the previous monsters, he jumped up the steps and patted the gate as if he didn't see the people on the roof.

"Yiming! Yiming, are you there?"

Ouch.

Hua Moyan was startled, and slowly sat up.

Isn't this Inspector Wen?

Don't know if it's real or fake.

Hua Moyan sniffed, but didn't smell a trace of evil spirit.

Well?

Could it be true?

Why is he here.

Still pick this kind of time.

He replied lazily, "Here it is."

——If you don't answer, Young Master Lu will really wake up, maybe he can wake up Sister Chen.

trouble.

Wen Yuan retreated a few steps, followed the prestige to see the person sitting on the roof, and couldn't help being surprised: "Why are you there?"

"It's stuffy in the room, come out to breathe." Hua Moyan rested his chin, condescending, "It's midnight, why did you come to me?"

"I have something to check with you..." Wen Yuan said hurriedly, "I can't wait until dawn. Come down quickly..."

Hua Moyan sighed: "It's not easy for me to climb up as a blind man, so it's better for you to come up."

Sure enough, Wen Yuan found a good place to climb from the low wall, slowly climbed to the top of the wall, then to the roof, and approached Hua Moyan step by step.

The closer he got, the more Hua Moyan wanted to laugh.

--Fake.

This is a counterfeit.

Even though he learned a lot, concealed it very well, and crawled very slowly on purpose, his movements when he came up were too dexterous and precise, every step was as precise as if the position had been measured in advance, every tentative movement No, this is beyond the reach of normal humans.

Even for a trained professional, in such dim light, it is difficult to make a good step in an unfamiliar place, not to mention... Inspector Wen seems to have been injured recently, right?

Being able to hide the evil spirit, this monster should be a big head, at least for hundreds of years, it can be used.

"Yiming, how did you come up?" the counterfeit asked, pretending to wipe his sweat.

Hua Moyan pointed to the empty seat next to him: "Sit."

When the impostor sat down, Hua Moyan patted his shoulder with his left palm, which he had secretly written the spell with saliva in advance.

The moment the counterfeit was photographed by him, he screamed as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Hua Moyan slowly clasped the talisman that had also been written on the top of his head, and slowly pressed it down.

It is not difficult to catch the monster, as long as the timing is good, such as now.

After all, there is some morality, the counterfeit was not swallowed immediately like those little monsters, but was still struggling, and only after finding that he couldn't break free, he begged: "...Please forgive me, please forgive me, I will be with those who eat Human monsters are different, they just want to make a contract with you and get some benefits."

"Ah," Hua Moyan didn't let go, but asked calmly, "Why do you want to make a contract with me?" He vaguely remembered that there were many monsters who wanted to make a contract with Young Master Lu before.

Under normal circumstances, monsters will not contact people rashly, let alone hurt people easily, because once they make trouble, it is easy to attract Taoist priests and monks to suppress monsters, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The monster gradually showed its original shape.

It's an old broken book.

The book demon made a rustling sound and said tremblingly: "...More than 20 years ago, someone said, 'The only son of this house will be before, before, before, before the next night of the dog eclipse...become a A powerful person, if you sign a contract with him, you will be able to gain some glory and help your practice'... I have practiced hard for 490 years, and I am still one year away from advancing...Forgive me, forgive me ,please……"

"who's that person?"

"...It's a Taoist priest. No one knows where he came from, let alone where he went..." The book demon whimpered in pain.

"Heh." Hua Moyan chuckled, "Ninth year 490, then you should reincarnate and practice again. If...you can still carry the fetus."

Monsters that are used to refine bones cannot be reincarnated.

After speaking, before the book demon continued to beg for mercy, he pressed his right hand down hard, and the book demon made a beeping sound of being burned and sank directly into his palm.

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes for luck.

After a while, he let out a breath slowly and murmured, "...very good."

The moon sets.

The sun rises and unfolds ten thousand golden lights.

It was rare for Sister Chen to sleep late, and the yard was very quiet.

Jin Poluo jumped into Young Master Lu's room through the half-open window with the golden glow.

Young Master Lu slept peacefully on the bed.

Even though the eyes are covered with gauze, the delicate and elegant outline cannot be concealed, just like a landscape painting with the sparkling water color slightly covered by the white cloth.

Under the white cloth, a small piece of sunlight fell on the side of the straight bridge of the nose, revealing a faint golden color.

Jin Poluo deliberately moved Young Master Lu's head so that the small piece of sunlight could just fall on the gauze on his eyelids.

Because his injury was almost healed, Dr. Li only wrapped him with a layer of gauze.

This layer of gauze cannot block the light.

Sure enough, at the moment when his eyelids were pierced by the sun, Young Master Lu grunted in annoyance and frowned slightly.

woke up.

Kimporo whispered in his ear, "Do you want some water?"

"En." Young Master Lu replied vaguely.

In fact, he didn't hear what the person next to him was saying at all, and he didn't figure out who the person next to him was, he just responded out of habit.

Every day when he first woke up, he would be in a daze for a while before he could get out of his sleepiness.

There was a sound of water, and soon the cup was brought to his lips.

He opened his mouth, and the cool boiled water was slowly poured into his mouth just right, moistening his tongue and throat without choking.

This coolness made him conscious a little bit.

Kimporo's calm and magnetic voice sounded again: "Do you want to eat something delicious?"

"Ah."

Young Master Lu replied vaguely again.

Soon, something was brought to his mouth.

He opened his mouth and took a bite.

——Soft, full of elasticity, and a little damp.

But it was tasteless, and I couldn't bite it off, so I retracted it after I bit it.

Ok?

He smacked his lips, raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and became more conscious again.

Kimporo pressed the bitten corner of his mouth with his right thumb, and continued to ask, "Do you want to sign a contract?"

After a long time, Young Master Lu uttered two words slowly, sullenly, and hoarsely: "Dream, dream!"

Originally, he just wanted to change his skin, and it was just to bother Young Master Lu for a while.

It's good now, being disturbed by the old monster can only hurt both sides.

Hua Moyan stretched his body, feeling that since refining the demon bone, the pain all over his body caused by the soul has been greatly relieved.

That thousand-year-old bastard was really useful, and it allowed him to refine nearly half of his demon skeleton.

The main reason was that it was unprepared at that time and fell into his way, otherwise it would not have been easily captured by him.

Isn't this much better than being a parasitic second-class soul.

Hee hee hee.

Thinking of this, Hua Moyan couldn't help showing his face.

The pain in the eye is no longer severe, it seems that the injury is about to heal, and time must be seized.

Although I thought about simply poking the eyeballs blind, but this would scare the snake, and I must suffer a big meal from the old monster.

Forget it.

It seems that you can't find little monsters for bone refining, you still have to find some old things with good skills, otherwise you have to refine it one by one, and you have to practice until the year of the monkey.

After refining the whole frame of the demon bone, he can break out of the cocoon like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, get rid of this pair of skins that will definitely be damaged at that time, and then find a place to hide for a while, allowing the flesh to gradually grow on the frame , Soon, naturally, you will have a skin that is completely your own.

——Ordinary people hunt birds and beasts, while he hunts monsters.

For the past two days, he has been in a state of half-sleep and half-awake. Sometimes he is awake and listens to young master Lu and the old monster bickering. Sometimes he falls asleep and takes it as a rest.

The courtyard wall of the Lu residence is inlaid with dark blue glazed tiles, which have already merged into the night at this moment and lost the touch of blue. The dots of starlight reflected on it seem to proudly show that it is different from the ordinary black tiles around it.Even if people around don't mention it anymore, it never forgets to remind others of the taste of the old owner of this house.

A black figure slowly climbed up to the top of the wall, jumped up to the roof along the top of the wall, and soon sat firmly on the ridge of the roof, resting its chin and sighing softly.

After all, there was too much movement.

What he did yesterday must have failed to break the seal. Fortunately, Young Master Lu couldn't see it, otherwise he would have been frightened by his hideous appearance.

He just took the opportunity to run out to hunt.

Kimporo is not at home.

It is estimated that he ran to some secluded place to break his seal.

The moon rises quietly.

The entire town of Jinling was shrouded in a soft gauze-like white brilliance, only a few sporadic households facing the sky full of stars.

Under the moonlight, most of the houses are as hazy and soft as the lines outlined in ink paintings. Only some houses inlaid with glazed tiles in the middle have clear and crystal outlines.