[comprehensive] not human

Lanruo Temple seems to have been in decline for many years. The walls are densely covered with dead vines, the carved wooden windows are dilapidated, and some large and small gravels are piled up at the entrance of the temple. The golden tiles on the roof have been exposed to wind and sun. It has long lost its color, and weeds a few inches high grow in the gaps.When I walked to the temple, the sound of the guqin inside became clearer. Compared with the plaintive sound when I listened to it from a distance, now it becomes a gorgeous tune that is opposite to it when I listen carefully.

As soon as Yan Bai stepped into the temple, he suddenly felt that he had gone to the wrong set.

The inside of the temple is completely different from the decadent and barren outside, on the contrary it is resplendent and magnificent.The ground is covered with terrazzo bricks of the same color, and each brick is painted with different patterns. When these patterns are combined together, it becomes a blooming peony flower. The flower center is in the middle of the temple hall. There is a big tripod there. White smoke is coming out, and if there is a sweet and greasy aroma that seems to be absent, it comes out of the tripod.The place next to the wall behind the tripod was supposed to be a place for worshiping Buddha statues, but now the stone platform has been dismantled, and there are two armchairs with relief landscape paintings.In front of the chair, an old woman in a dark green robe and with a thick white powder on her face was looking at Yan Bai. Her hair was pulled up high, and the bun was full of golden locks. Her lips were blood red. Painted like this on purpose, it still eats people and eats too much.Several young girls were standing beside the old woman, and one of them was supporting her in red.

The old woman raised her ruddy lips and giggled: "Welcome, welcome, honored guest, welcome." Her voice was male and female, and matched with her spooky face, it was a classic image of a ghost. .

Yan Bai nodded silently, knowing that this was the tree demon's grandma that the Black Mountain old demon had mentioned once.This thousand-year-old tree demon is one of Black Mountain's subordinates. He has practiced for thousands of years but his strength is not very good. He enslaves a group of female ghosts all day long to help her seduce men to absorb energy. I don't even bother to talk to her (him).

That's right, the dryad's grandmother is not good at cultivation, and because her body is a locust tree, her gender has not yet been fully determined. Her voice is the biggest proof.

"Master Heishan hasn't arrived yet, so I just told me to treat you well." The tree demon grandma said, looking at Yan Bai's face and body with a smile, with greedy eyes, "So I specially set up a reception banquet at Lanruo Temple, and invite you to sit down .”

She turned her body sideways to give way to the two armchairs, and Yan Bai followed kindness and went up first, but when he passed by the tree demon, the latter took a deep breath quietly.The tree demon thought that she was doing it very covertly, but she didn't expect that her sneaky sniffing of the monster's evil spirit completely fell into Yan Bai's eyes, and her evaluation of this stupid monster dropped a bit.When Hei Shan comes, he should suggest that next time when he recruits younger brothers, he must give them an entry test, and get rid of those whose IQ is not enough, so as not to implicate Hei Shan himself in the future.

The dryad's grandmother sat down next to Yan Bai, she clapped her hands, and ordered eccentrically, "Okay, let's start the banquet."

Compared with the reception banquet attended in the mural fairyland hundreds of years ago, today's event can be called a wild dance of demons.Grandma's subordinates are all female ghosts, beautiful as they are beautiful, but each one is more sinister than the other.Lighting up the temple is the will-o'-the-wisp again. It is conceivable that when they danced, not only did they not have any sense of beauty, but they looked even more sinister.From Yan Bai's point of view, it was a group of weird girls with expressionless faces as white as paper twisting their bodies, floating around in the arena following even weirder music.

He coughed, looked away, and looked at the woman playing the piano. That female ghost was considered to be the one with the highest cultivation level in the temple. She was wearing a distinctive white dress, but she kept her head down and couldn't see her face clearly.

Grandma looked at the girls dancing in the arena with a smile, and obviously admired their dance. Noticing Yan Bai's gaze, she introduced: "That's Xiaoqian, she plays the guqin very well, I hope Montenegro Master can like it."

He doesn't know if Heishan likes it or not. He only knows that Heishan's favorite musical instrument is playing the suona, or the mourning music played by dead people.Yan Bai remained silent and thought, if he really wanted to please Heishan, let that Xiaoqian learn suona.

A hand appeared under Yan Bai's eyelids, with green fingers and fair skin, holding a porcelain cup between his fingers, Yan Bai raised his head and saw the woman in red who was supporting his grandma just now.She is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that men will still like even if she is a female ghost, and the posture of bowing her head and submitting the toast at this time is also pleasing to the eye.

Grandma smiled and said to Yan Bai: "It seems that Xiaoman likes you very much."

"En." Yan Bai took the wine glass offered to him by Xiao Man, drank it in one gulp, and all the ingredients in the wine except water evaporated from his fingertips under the cover of his sleeves.Due to the luck of the demonic power, Yan Bai's demonic aura became a bit heavier, and his grandma swallowed again.Yan Bai has no doubt that if he is a little weaker, no matter whether he is a guest of the old demon of Montenegro, grandma will find a way to absorb some energy from him. ...

No, when I think about it this way, I feel a little sad, for thousands of years...

"Hehe, why are you still a child? I would be ashamed to be so weak as my body." A chuckle sounded in Yan Bai's ears, and no one present, whether it was the tree demon grandma or other female ghosts, could see it. Suddenly, a man in black robe who looked exactly like Yan Bai appeared.He sat close to Yan Bai, with a mask-like smile on his handsome face, dipped his fingers in some of the wine in Yan Bai's glass, put it in his mouth and sucked it: "Well, three The wine made by a one-month-old baby tastes good, but the age is not enough."

Yan Bai paused just as he was about to drink, put down his glass, his lips didn't move, and a voice came out of his throat: "How do you know?" The demon is him, and he didn't even notice, so how could the other party find out?Not to mention that Yan Bai has practiced for so many years, and has basically never eaten human flesh.

"I smelled it. Didn't you smell the White Snake Child before? Why didn't you find out now." The heart demon didn't play charades, and said it directly.

Yan Bai knocked his cup heavily on the long table in front of him, causing his grandma to glance at him vigilantly, he couldn't care less about explaining, he just felt sick in his heart.It turns out that the inner demon is watching everything around him from his heart all the time, even the baby who is a monster.

"He is not of the same kind." Seeing what he was thinking, Xin Mo licked his fingers and said slowly, "That baby is basically a human being, why do you think Fa Hai was so shocked. What surprised him was not that the white snake could give birth, but that The White Snake gave birth to a human child. But—” He elongated his voice and deliberately stopped here.

Yan Bai waited and saw him staring at him with a smile, but he didn't want to continue, so he could only ask, "But what?"

"However, Xu Xian doesn't think so. He thinks his child is a monster." Xin Mo added contentedly.

Thinking of the fear he saw in Xu Xian's eyes before, Yan Bai frowned slightly.

Grandma clapped her hands and signaled the dancing female ghosts to stop, which attracted everyone's attention, including Yan Bai.She turned her face, her smile was stiff and hypocritical, deep wrinkles appeared on her face, and white powder fell down: "It seems that you are tired too, so how about coming here today?"

It turned out that she was the one who frowned at Yan Bai and misunderstood.The latter did not explain, and acquiesced to this point, just as his patience was reaching its limit.

Grandma asked the female ghost Xiaoman to guide Yan Bai to his room, and the demon followed him to get up unhurriedly, sticking behind him and looking around.

After entering the room, Yan Bai politely rejected Xiaoman's plan to stay and serve him, and when he closed the door and turned around, the inner demon was already lying on his bed.

Yan Bai walked over and sat at the table with a blank expression, staring at him coldly and full of murderous intent: "What exactly do you want?"

The demon lay on his back, his long black hair spread out, and the silk sheet was covered like a spider's web: "I'm just bored, I stay in the sea of ​​consciousness all day long, I can only see what you watch, and what you watch is usually boring , I had to come out and walk around by myself. Don’t worry, I can’t be five feet away from you, and you don’t have to worry about what I will do to others.” He propped himself up and winked at Yan Bai.

"...Get out of my bed." At present, there is nothing to do with this guy, after a moment of silence, Yan Bai can only acquiesce in his behavior of swaying around her, and then ordered.

The inner demon rolled down like a stream, not only rolled out of the bed, but also rolled directly into the sea of ​​consciousness. His smiling voice rang in Yan Bai's ear: "Hey, you really haven't fucked a woman until now? Why didn't you just now?" Leave that female ghost behind, she is the best looking one here."

Yan Bai took off his boots, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate, and said in his heart: "Shut up." When he is stupid, venting Yuanyang will damage his cultivation, and when the time comes when the inner demons wait for the opportunity to come and seize his body, he regrets it all too late.

"It's really boring." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the inner demon muttered and fell silent, knowing that his own thoughts were seen through by words and he was no longer born.Yan Bai calmed down and began to meditate meticulously, but now he no longer pays attention to increasing his demon power, but tries to train his soul through meditation, so that he must eradicate the cancer of the heart demon one day earlier.

In the middle of the night, Yan Bai opened his eyes, and without any surprise, he saw that without the support of the tree demon's grandmother's demon power, the real inner appearance of Lanruo Temple was revealed.The only three pieces of furniture in the room also looked shabby in the startlingly bright moonlight tonight.The bed was made of a wooden board with stones on both sides and straw on top. The stool he was sitting on had only three legs. No wonder he felt very unstable when he sat on it. The table had four legs, but the middle was broken. a big hole.Yan Bai turned his eyes away from the shabby furnishings, listened carefully to make sure he heard right, there was indeed a woman crying.The voice was small and intermittent, and if it wasn't for his amazingly sensitive facial features, and he temporarily woke up from meditation, he wouldn't have paid attention to it.

He went to the window and looked out.The room where Yan Bai lives has only one window, and the window is facing the backyard of Lanruo Temple. There is a pool in the backyard, the water is dirty and muddy, with fallen leaves floating on it and countless ups and downs of insects. Beside the pool, a woman in white clothes was facing the half-collapsed courtyard wall of Lanruo Temple with her back turned to Yan Bai and wept.She noticed that Yan Bai's gaze suddenly turned back, obviously frightened.In this way, under the white moonlight, a beautiful and sad face came into Yan Bai's eyes, and there were still crystal tears hanging on her cheeks.

It was Xiaoqian who was going to marry the old demon of Montenegro. It seemed that she was forced to marry.

Yan Bai, who just marveled at her beauty, lit the wax for his friend in his heart. Your newly married wife cried bitterly before she married you. It seems that your behavior of marrying 24 wives is well-known in the demon world.

Xiaoqian looked panicked, she bit her lower lip and looked at Yan Bai, who disappeared after turning around.Yan Bai had no choice but to put the beautiful scenery just now into his heart, and closed the window.

The next day, the Montenegrin old demon arrived.

As soon as Yan Bai walked out of his room, he saw a man in black robe coming towards him, followed by the tree demon grandmother with a charming smile on his face.

I haven't seen him for more than 100 years. Heishan still looks like a gloomy ghost. His face is pale, his lips are thin and bloodless, and even his eyes are dark and cold. Yan Bai compares him with the beauty from last night in his heart. After a while, he shook his head, stepped forward and patted Heishan on the shoulder: "There is a long way to go."

Heishan was taken aback for a moment, he wanted to call the Black Snake Demon to drink, but he didn't know why he went crazy when he just met this dead face.