When the devil

——The suburbs outside the northwest gate of Jinchuan City

While concentrating on the blueprint in his hand, Shen Feihuan held up the lamp and slowly spread the blood on the ground with his booted feet, forming a shape of a magic circle.

"Having been hidden for so long, why did I drag it out and burn it today? I searched so hard. If it is true that I never see General Yang again, what do you think I should do?"

His voice is very soft and sounds very gentle.

It was still dark at this time, and there was no one on the road. The carriage was in tatters all over the place, the box was smashed, and gold, silver and jewels exploded from inside. If it was daytime, this scene would definitely cause a commotion, but night is the best. As a cover, these eye-catching things now fall lifelessly on the ground, no different from grass, mud and rocks.

There were two horses and three people in the carriage. The horse died and was cut in half and lay on the side of the road. Next to him, Shen Feihuan was talking to him, but he couldn't hear a word, his lips were pale, trembling so badly that he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of fear, reflecting the young man's playful and lovely figure.

Shen Feihuan looked at the magic circle he had worked so hard to draw, and then at the blueprint in his hand. He tossed and turned it several times, and finally threw the blueprint away in disgust: "That's it, I'll just use it." He walked to the back of the carriage, and pulled the carriage away. It was covered with straw, and a person was dragged out from it.

The man's lower body was disabled, his legs were only half, his body was thin and distorted, and he looked extremely creepy.

Shen Feihuan was not tall among martial arts practitioners, and he seemed to be in his early twenties, rough work was obviously not suitable for him, so it took him a long time to drag the man to the center of the newly drawn magic circle.He clapped his hands, lifted the cuffs on his sleeves and wiped away the sweat.

"It's done." He turned to look at the man next to him: "It's you instead."

The cool night breeze made the man feel cold all over. Shen Feihuan took away the steel wire from him, and waited for him to get up by himself, but after waiting for a long time, the man was still lying on his stomach and did not respond. Shen Feihuan was surprised and kicked him when he raised his leg. man face.

"Deaf?" He bent down, his shattered hair covered his side face, those enchanting eyes were full of light, making the bleak chill appear illusory and gentle.

The man trembled all over, stumbled and got up, his pants were so frightened that his pants were wet, and there was a strange smell in the strong smell of blood.

Shen Feihuan took a step back and looked at him sympathetically: "Hey, with your guts, how did you accomplish something big? Isn't this alive? Wake him up quickly, don't bully me for not being able to use spells."

"Yes, yes...I, I'll do it right away...I'll do it right away..."

Before the man could stand up, he stumbled and knelt on the ground again. He lowered his head, covered the magic circle with trembling hands, and muttered words in his mouth, his voice fluctuated, and he even choked up.

Shen Feihuan retreated outside the magic circle, folded his hands and watched casually.

After a long time, the magic circle finally lit up, and the corpse lying on the circle was illuminated by the light, and the pale outline gradually appeared.

It's Yang Fan.

Shen Feihuan took out two demon pills from her small bag, held them in both hands, looked around, pondered for a moment, and threw one of them in front of the man.

"Here, come and feed the demon pill."

The man caught the demon pill with both hands, but his arms shook so badly that the demon pill almost fell to the ground.

Shen Feihuan held the remaining demon pill, as if thinking about something.The man raised his eyelids to look at Shen Feihuan, seeing that he wasn't looking this way, his heart skipped a beat, he even got up and wanted to run away, but just as he turned around, he took a step, a cold feeling passed through his body, his brain froze, fell to the ground.

Two or three steel wires left blood pools, and the blood pools flickered with light and shadow.

Man is dead.

Not even a sound escaped.

"..."

Seeing the demon pill land next to the severed head, Shen Feihuan sighed deeply.

dirty.

really dirty.

The flesh and blood of these people is disgusting just looking at them.

Fortunately in misfortune.

The magic circle has been completed.

It's just that the demon pill was too dirty to touch it with my hands... It was mixed in the pieces of flesh and blood, sticking together and making a paste.

Shen Feihuan squatted down, pulled out a small knife from his waist, pried open Yang Fan's mouth, and threw the remaining demon pill into his mouth.

"Eat it obediently." He begged sincerely, pointed the knife against the demon pill, and stabbed Yang Fan's throat.

After stabbing for a long time, Yang Fan's mouth was cut open, and the magic circle on the ground became brighter at this moment.

Shen Feihuan was startled, and jumped to the side like a rabbit, her peach eyes were narrowed as if they were stealing, staring at Yang Fan.

Suddenly, Yang Fan opened his pale eyes.

Shen Feihuan was taken aback again, and slowly patted her chest.

When dragging Yang Fan's body just now, Shen Feihuan touched the muscles of his arm. Although his body hadn't rotted after death, it was as hard as a rock, but now he suddenly moved, opening his eyes in front of him, Sitting upright crookedly in the formation, his neck seemed to have no bones, he leaned back first, then forward, and then turned straight to face Shen Feihuan with a "click".

But Shen Feihuan just lowered his head and didn't see this scene. He was frightened twice in a row, and secretly decided in his heart that he would never do this kind of eerie work again. At this moment, he took out a palm-sized bead from his bag and listened to it. Seeing some abnormal movements, the spine was horrified.

"Evil ghosts disperse, evil ghosts disperse."

Take a deep breath, then look up——

There was still Yang Fan in front of him.

Shen Feihuan: "..."

Suddenly a shadow came down from above, Yang Fan descended from the sky, he opened his hands, roaring and rushed towards Shen Feihuan.

Shen Feihuan was helpless: "Tell you to retreat, why don't you understand?!" He threw the bead in his hand and hit Yang Fan's forehead. The next second, the bead glowed blood-red, and circles of spells wrapped around Yang Fan's body. The body, like a vortex that appeared rapidly, crushed Yang Fan's huge body smaller and smaller, and put everything into the beads.

It was a demon-sealing bead, and once contaminated with demonic energy, it would be devoured.

"The Guo family really has a lot of treasures, so I'll steal some some other day." The beads fell straight down, and Shen Feihuan held them firmly in his palm.

The blood-red light flickered on and off, vibrating in Shen Feihuan's palm for a while, before finally regaining calm.

When you're done, Shen Fei happily hums a ditty, grabs some gold, silver and jewels before leaving, and tramples the demon pill that fell in the pile of corpses into pieces.

He weighed it in his heart, first went to the dark alley to exchange these things for money, and then found a comfortable place to drink good wine and eat good food.His idea is very simple, eating well, drinking well and sleeping well are the happiest things——

With this thought in mind, he went back to the northwest city gate, stood under the city wall and searched for the figure above, then threw some steel wires around the side pillars of the city wall, and the dense morning and night light jumped up and hid in the shadows.

"...?"

The night wind was blowing, and a fire was flickering on the city wall, but there was no one in sight.

Shen Feihuan stood still for a moment, and heard the sound of a carriage not far away.

Going to town at this time?

Shen Feihuan lay on the edge of the city wall and looked down, seeing officers and soldiers lined up outside the city gate, waiting respectfully for the carriage to pass by.The carriage looked luxurious, but it didn't leave any patterns. His master wanted to hide his identity, but he didn't want to condescend to choose an ordinary carriage.Shen Feihuan became interested and stared at the carriage with relish.

Coincidentally, the owner of the carriage stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, revealing half of his face, maybe the wild night wind lifted the curtain higher - Shen Feihuan blinked and froze on the spot.

His distance made it difficult to see the man's face clearly, but he was so familiar with the man in the carriage that he could guess his identity just by seeing the outline of his mouth and nose.

That was the person in power of the Taili Academy, Yu Jie Taishi, Yu Wanfeng.

Why did he come to Jinchuan? !

Shen Feihuan concentrated on staring at the carriage, completely unaware of the changes around her, until a chilly breath pressed to the back of her neck, Shen Feihuan's heart skipped a beat, and the alarm bell rang loudly.

Before he had time to turn around, his bloody mouth had already bit his neck, his body was pushed down, bloody and beastly breath poured into his nostrils, his pupils shrank, his throat was shredded, and he couldn't make a sound, he lay on the ground thinking He tried to escape, but the monster behind him caged him like a copper wall and iron wall to block his chance of survival.

Shen Feihuan was covered in blood. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the violent sharp teeth crawling above. Tears soaked his pupils and fell down, slowly losing their luster.

Sitting in the carriage, Yu Wanfeng stared at the direction of the city wall. The light from the brazier cast shadows, reflecting the shadows of monsters looting on the tower. He sneered, let go of the curtain, and closed his eyes contentedly.

"Master Yu, what's the matter?"

Sitting opposite him was a woman in plain clothes, her eyes were enchanting, a drape covered her nose and lips, but it did not conceal the frivolity in her eyes.

"There are mice." Yu Wanfeng said: "It happens that the child is hungry, let him catch and eat."

The woman said with a gentle smile, "The Guo family sent mice to jump up and down in the city, alas."

"There are a lot of mice in Jinchuan City, we must catch the fattest and fattest one—"

The carriage entered the city, the city gate was slowly closed, and the night fell into silence again.

The moonlight was indifferent, the fire was icy cold, and the city wall was filled with blood.

Shen Feihuan was lying on the ground, more than half of his body was torn apart, and he had already lost his breath.

His hair clung to his cheeks and was gently shaken by the wind.

The monster who attacked him was a black dog demon. After a full meal, it sat in a pool of blood and licked its paws, its tail wagging and stretching comfortably.

The moment the steel wires gathered together suddenly, the monster didn't have time to react. Its delicate long hair was wrapped, its limbs were tightly entangled, and it left the ground.

It cannot understand what is happening.

The body fragment that was devoured by it and thrown aside was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Feihuan's fingertips were moving, and his eyes slowly regained their luster. After the slit on his neck was completely healed, he exhaled a few times and lay on his back on the ground. His body returned to its original appearance. His skin was fair and delicate. There's a curved imprint, slowly opening along the sinuous arc of his shoulder bones.

The torn clothes couldn't be put back together, and most of his body was outside. Shen Feihuan was a little annoyed, and then grabbed a handful of hair and smelled it. The blood was stained with a disgusting smell of saliva, and he felt aggrieved suddenly. He blinked, dry tears Come out again.

The dog demon was wrapped around steel wire like a rice dumpling, and could only stare ferociously at the boy in front of him with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Dog, my clothes are not cheap. I peel your skin, shave your bones, goug your eyes, and cut your internal organs. Try it and see if you can make enough money."

A sweet smile appeared on the corners of Shen Feihuan's lips, and with his fingertips moving lightly, the dog monster's fur was cut in countless ways. The poor little monster's throat and mouth were all wrapped up in steel wires, making him unable to make a sound. The sound of flesh and blood being smashed was quietly released in this quiet night.

A silent killing is going on, but in this desolate place, no one can hear the sound of despair.

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