After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 26 Big Demon (5)

Not far from the demon lair, a hurricane suddenly blew up in the bamboo forest, and hundreds of bamboo leaves were cut at them like blades.

Huaibo smiled, put the bamboo leaf in his hand to his lips, and blew the first round and round little tune.

The bright moon is not sinking, like a solitary lamp, hanging between the rock walls.

The murderous intent in the forest disappeared, and the bamboo leaves cut with the breaking wind surrounded Huaibo and Peiyu, covering them with a layer of armor.

Blowing music under the moon and walking in the forest, this situation can be regarded as a picture.

Peiyu looked at the elegant back of the person in front of him, thinking to himself, Master is always so elegant.

Huai Bai’s apricot eyes were crooked, and his heart said, hey, pretending to be lifelike.

The demon failed to make a plan, but made another plan.

In an instant, the bamboo forest changed again.

A rain of blood poured down, threw through the forest and threw leaves, splashed on the leaping rocks, and the vegetation was immediately withered by the blood rain, and the soil corroded instantly.

A paper umbrella appeared in Huaibo’s hand, and he slanted the umbrella on the child’s head, sneered: “Is that what you can do? This demon is really a younger brother.”

It seems that after hearing her contemptuous words, the wind is getting tighter and the rain is getting heavier, and the front is a mist.

In the low bushes, several pairs of pale hands suddenly stretched out, trying to drag them down.

Huaibo raised his foot and stepped on it, only to hear a crackling sound, the dead hands were actually broken by her.

She walked slowly like this, and the road was covered with broken hands behind her, and a little blood was splashed on the azure vamp.

Peiyu’s eyes always involuntarily glanced toward the upper.

Master’s shoes were soiled by these things.

These ghosts actually dared to spill blood on Master’s shoes.

There was a bit of haze in her eyes, silently driving her blood, and crushing all the corpses hidden in the bushes.

Ignorance of the dead, dirty Master’s shoes, do you deserve it?

The bright red minced meat hung on the bushes, dripping with blood, which meant that it was a little bit bright and colorful.

There was a contemplative look on the face of the jade, these corpses had been dead for several years, how could their souls bleed like living people.

That group of people who died of starvation in the village seemed to be the same.

To make a villager into a living corpse, one needs to be surrounded by blood and fog, and set up an array of yellow springs to recreate a **** on earth that is not governed by heaven.

She should have been the only one in this world.

Unless someone has mastered the power of blood mist.

Huaibo suddenly smiled and said, “This demon hasn’t escaped yet, it’s not like its style.”

After all, when I first saw it, it escaped simply and neatly, and was very aware of current affairs.

Peiyu thought for a while, and said, “A demon has the character of a demon.”

As a big demon, some wantonly and slaughter innocent people, some cultivate one’s morality and protect the world, but no matter before and after, they will not bend against enemies who are provocative at the door of the house. They are not humans. From birth, they must learn how to fight. Only when they are fierce enough can they fight for a ray of life in the ruthless way of heaven.

If you don’t fight, you die, if you don’t fight, you die.

As a poor person who is also not attached to the way of heaven, Peiyu always feels pity for the demon clan, and feels a little bit of sympathy for each other.

So she reached out in the blood mist and rescued the peacock demon.

Huaibo curled his lips. “I guess it is hiding some treasure in the lair.”

She smiled, jumped up, and folds the delicate branches from the bamboo.

The bamboo leaves rustle in shock, Huai Bai holds the bamboo branches in his hand, and lifts the shrubs on the road with his hand.

Pulling a few bamboos aside, the eyes suddenly open up. A murmur creek was winding on the boulders, the bright moon was shining on the mountain stream, the stream was sparkling, and the sound of Jingling spring water was overwhelmed by Xiao Shu’s wind and rain.

Huaibo shook the bamboo branches and said strangely: “We are all at the door of the house. Shouldn’t there be a group of monkeys rushing out to surround us?”

Peiyu stayed, monkey monkey grandson?

There was another strange noise in the bamboo forest. They were indeed surrounded, but not monkeys, but—

A group of fat, cute-faced bamboo rats squeaked the bamboo in their mouths, staring at them blankly.

Most bamboo rats are dark gray in color, and only a few of them have snow-white fur, shining silver in the moonlight.

Huaibo’s eyes lit up and said to the white bamboo mouse, “You are so beautiful.”

The beautiful white bamboo mouse was so scared that the hair straightened up, and instantly turned into a little white hedgehog, shrank into a ball, and rolled away slowly from Huaibo’s feet.

“With so many bamboo rats, you can add a lot of meals, no loss.”

As soon as Huaibo’s voice fell, another large bamboo rat curled up into a ball. These little things were obviously too scared, but they still stubbornly fell on the ground, blocking the way for their boss with their bodies.

“I have a little brother, so happy.” Huai Bai sighed, shaking the bamboo branch in his hand gently.

The ground shook and the mountain shook, and the stream broke away from the rock and soared into the air, like a Baihong Yinlian, and slammed into a gap in the rock—there was the demon cave!

“Squeaking!” The group of mice squeaked into a ball, squeaking with fright.

The stream bursts, and in the mist, the woman in the green feather and green shirt is leaning on the stone and smiling at her.

Peiyu was startled, “Master?”

Huaibo’s complexion changed slightly, and he picked up the child behind him and jumped onto the blue cliff, “Peiyu, you are careful…” Her words stopped abruptly, the scattered smile on her face disappeared, and she stretched out her hand in front of the child and shook it, “Zi Zai ?”

And the child opened his eyes, and there was no sign of expression in his eyes.

Huaibo’s heart is not good. Some monsters will use tricks to draw people into an illusion.

Once hit, no one else can awaken it except the person who casts it.

She underestimated the enemy.

Who could have imagined that a bamboo rat spirit could actually perform illusions!

“Leave here, I will untie the curse for her.”

Huaibo carefully placed the **** the rock and laid the barrier, then picked up the bamboo branch and looked down at the talking fairy coldly.

Peiyu knew that he had fallen into a dream.

She was carried by Laozi and escaped from Yancun. When I reached the foot of the Gushan Mountain, Lao Tzu was also exhausted, and the boss fell all by himself, pressing on her broken leg like a mountain.

She stared at Laozi blankly, but didn’t feel any pain.

Just hungry.

Half of her body was held down by Lao Tzu’s corpse. She couldn’t push and couldn’t move. She could only lie on the ground, drinking a few drops of fresh rain and morning dew, and chewing a few mouthfuls of green grass and mud.

A few days later, she couldn’t even feel hungry.

People are dizzy, lying on the ground stiffly like a corpse, and scenes flashing before their eyes like a chaotic nightmare in their previous life.

She has lived so embarrassedly, is she going to die so pitifully?

Hua Niang always said that all the bitterness will come, she is already so bitter, why can’t she wait for a little bit of sweetness?

Always unwilling.

At the time of life and death, a ray of blue and blue suddenly passed in front of my eyes.

The fairy in Tsing Yi bent down, a deep compassion appeared on the picturesque face, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes.

As if the gods and Buddhas are aloof, pity and compassion for all beings are hard.

The child’s eyes were wet, and he exhausted all his strength and smiled weakly: “Sister Shenxian, are you here to pick me up?”

The fairy hugged her, “Yes.”

Peiyu closed her eyes, suppressed all the ups and downs of her heart, walked to the woman in Tsing Yi in the illusion, looked up at her, and asked softly, “Which master are you?”