Chapter 208: Night Demon Trail

Wu Zhen shook her head and said, "No!"
Zhang Zuo and Wang Bin walked in front of the white paper lanterns. They heard the sound and looked in awe at Wu Zhen.
They are reluctant to be chosen for such things, but they are not very exclusive.
After all, Yu Qingyao is a big beauty, and for the service of big beauty, most men will be a little ecstatic. Secondly, although it is hard and dangerous to patrol the streets at night, it is a matter of business in order to catch monsters.
Besides, Yu Qingyao is a priest who builds a base, and she has a powerful monster pet around her. It is not very dangerous to follow her. Better than following other Taoists.
These days, the Taoists in the branch have formed a team to patrol the streets.
Bai Mu quietly emerged from the hiding well, and he turned into a boy in Tsing Yi, walking quietly on the street.
A blindfolded black belt floated behind his head. He was carrying a black leather bag in his hand and a bamboo stick in his hand.
He still remembers the beautiful world in the eyes of the last girl.
The soft silver light of silver chopsticks, the transparent crystal color of jade jade, the complicated and beautiful patterns of silk, the delicate petals of flowers, the beautiful and lovely gestures of the girls, the gentle and loving smile of the mother ...
His favorite is the girl's innocent laughter, which makes people feel happy.
All this is so beautiful, he was intoxicated for three days before he was willing to leave the wonderful world.
Hundred eyes is living in the underground world, where there is darkness and silence, it is a dead and cruel world, he does not like it.
He has a strange ability. As long as the eyes of other creatures are installed in his eye sockets, he can see the memory of that creature, the world in which the creature lives, and the emotions it has experienced.
After trying many times, he found that the world in the eyes of the girl is the most beautiful, and the emotion of the girl is his favorite.
Therefore, since then, he has become obsessed with the search for collecting the eyes of teenage girls.
He could perceive the innocent and happy mood of the girl from the smell of the girl, and could tell whether she was happy or sad from the girl's voice.
This is how he determines hunting targets.
Although he had no eyes and could not see, he found a precise one, and all of them were beautiful and lovely girls.
His bag is made by secret method and can be kept for a long time without breaking.
Now all the girl's eyes were in the bag, and the eyes of other creatures were thrown away by him.
The night breeze brought coolness and various odors, breathing intoxicated with all eyes, distinguishing carefully.
Suddenly, a scent caught his attention. It's so wonderful, unparalleled. Compared to it, the smell of all the girls he had smelled was like scum.
Baimu was deeply intoxicated, and he could not help but touch the past.
Yu Qingyao's waist is very straight, maintaining perfect posture, riding on horses and moving at an even speed.
Well, even in the dark, even if there are no people on the street, she won't relax. What if someone peeped through the window? What if she accidentally showed the ugly look?
White lotus must always be beautiful, you know?
Wu Zhen blinked her gold eyes and quietly reminded the owner: "There is something coming, I went to eat him."
Yu Qingyao shook her head with a smile and said, "No, wait for him to come over."
Wu Zhen said in confusion, "Why?"
When she wanted to come, she flew away, wouldn't it be over after eating that guy with one mouth?
Yu Qingyao smiled, "I must let people see what I did. I do n’t want to be an unknown hero. You ate that monster. No one knows that I made it. Who will remember me and who will thank me?"
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Wu Zhen was speechless.
"What monster?" Yu Qingyao asked. She was expecting the mystery that she was looking for.
Wu Zhen glanced over and said boringly, "A woman hangs herself."
A dead female ghost was hiding in the dark in front, and greedily looked at Yu Qingyao.
Yu Qingyao was boring when she heard that she was a female crane.
This kind of ghost is very common in human settlements. There is no way. Ancient women hanged as soon as they felt weak. This is mainly because the rope is too easy to obtain and is the cheapest and most convenient way to commit suicide.
At this time, the way to cut their wrists, they have not yet obtained. They knew that they needed a lot of courage and wrist strength, and a sharp sword that ordinary women couldn't do.
It's not easy to take poison. Not a woman who has money and rights, can't afford poison at all. Poisons are expensive and not easily available. Many women don't even know what is poisonous.
Another favorite way for women to commit suicide is to jump from the building, but the ancient buildings are not high. The two floors are common.
Tall buildings are not without. They are high-end restaurants, towers on the gates, or palace rooms. Ordinary women ca n’t get in, okay?
By contrast, who doesn't have a rope? I ca n’t find the rope, tear the cloth strips, and twist and twist.
The woman drew her courage and came out.
She put away the ghost, dressed as a beautiful woman in silk robes, and hurried to Yu Qingyao with a look of panic.
Yu Qingyao raised a palm thunder, thundered, and a flash of electricity hit the female ghost.
He meows, I hate women, you are dead, you do n’t stay in the ground, and you run into my eyes to get in your eyes, then fly!
The female ghost suddenly stopped, her body turned into a plume of smoke, and drifted with the wind.
Zhang Zuo and Wang Bin were startled, and quickly pulled out the big ring knife behind them. The iron ring hit the back of the knife, and the sound of Jilang continued.
Yu Qingyao appeased them with a smile: "Don't panic, a female ghost will be fine, all right!"
Zhang Zuo and Wang Bin smiled awkwardly and closed the knife.
At this point, the mysterious monster is almost here.
The wonderful taste he smelled was exactly the taste of Yu Qingyao.
Feeling the power of the thunder in his palm, he could not help stopping.
The demon was afraid of thunder. He raised his nose in confusion, and didn't feel the dull and wet smell before the rain.
Hundreds of monsters hesitated, unable to suppress the longing for Yu Qingyao's eyes, and walked towards her. To him, Yu Qingyao's eyes are priceless and the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen.
Collectors are often terrible, especially when they see their favorite treasure.
That kind of madness and persistence will far exceed the imagination of ordinary people.
Zhang Mingzhi, a disciple of Changxinguan, patrolled the street with his four mentors. He was secretly complaining, mystery, where to go, it was so bad that I lost sleep.
Turning around a corner, I suddenly saw a dark shadow in the alley.
Zhang Mingzhi yelled, "Who? Stop for Dao!"
As he shuddered, he chased after him.
To be honest, he didn't expect that the shadow would be a monster, only he thought it was a thief or gambler, thinking of catching that guy's prestige, showing the resentment of being forced to patrol, and by the way making a few drinks.
The shadow was a hundred eyes, and he could not help being stiff when he heard the call and hastily footsteps.