Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 199: The Mantis Catches the Cicada, Cindy is Behind

After the horrific thunder and lightning storm disappeared for half an hour, the bloodthirsty storyteller on the tree dared to slowly climb down from the tree.

During this process, he was very careful, fearing that if he turned around, the handsome old demon Duan would be standing behind him, smiling at him.

Just thinking about that scene is terrifying, okay?

He couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end.

After all, Duan Lao Mo's death smile has appeared in many cases.

Even after we climbed down the tree, everything around us was still quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the trees.

Only then did Xiao Xue dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

The weather was cold and his wet crotch was almost frozen.

Xiao Xue has been a storyteller for two and a half years and is a new bloodthirsty storyteller.

He has always had a strong sense of mission when it comes to storytelling. In the words of the older generation, he was born to do this. In his own words, bloodthirsty storytelling is his destiny.

Even if I lose my life, I can't stop telling stories.

Not long after he started telling stories of bloodthirsty stories, he became fascinated by the stories of the new devil Duan Lao Mo. At the same time, he also learned about a senior named Lao Guo who was well-known in the industry for telling stories about Duan Lao Mo.

Seniors like Lao Guo are really guiding his storytelling career.

Especially recently, he heard that Senior Lao Guo was captured by the White Socks Sect on his way from Yunzhou to Leizhou in order to follow the footsteps of Old Demon Duan.

There are so many male-loving villains in the White Socks Cult. I don’t know how much torture Senior Lao Guo will endure in there. He may even be tortured to death.

When it comes to storytelling, Mr. Guo is truly a role model for our generation.

Instead of scaring him, Mr. Guo’s experience taught him what courage is.

He must be as courageous as his predecessor Lao Guo, try his best to understand the truth, and then tell the story of Duan Lao Mo based on his own understanding!
When he was in Linshuang City before, he heard this young man asking for directions to Xiaolei City and suspected that the other party was Duan Lao Mo.

The only person who is so young and handsome and dares to go to the forbidden area of ​​​​Xiaolei City alone is the audacious and extremely evil Duan Lao Mo.

And tonight, when he stood on the tree and saw the thunder and lightning storm, and looked at the perfect body of Duan Lao Mo naked in the thunder and lightning, he deeply felt the horror of Duan Lao Mo.

It's really scary teeth!
He wet his pants completely out of instinct. When the lightning sword was spinning, the sky and the earth were changing color.

At that moment, it seemed as if Old Demon Duan no longer belonged to the human species, but was a real demon, a demon who was born to make people feel great fear!
And should he follow?

Not to mention whether Old Demon Duan will discover him, it will be difficult for him to continue on his path.

Xiaolei City is a forbidden place in the martial arts world, and Leimu Mountain is also a forbidden place for people like him.

The rumor that there are ghosts in the mountains is not a false one. It has long been no secret that human-shaped snow ginseng grows on Lei Mu Shen Mountain, which has attracted many people from the martial arts world to come and look for it.

After all, the human-shaped snow ginseng is very valuable, but later on, not many of them came, because not even two pieces of snow ginseng were brought out, but many people died.

The few survivors were either disabled or insane, leaving behind rumors that there were man-eating monsters inside.

It seems that only people who can hear thunder can pass through this sacred mountain.

Old Demon Duan is now going deep into the sacred mountain to cause trouble on the territory of Leigong and Laomu Sect. He is really too arrogant.

Colleagues outside, when talking about how Duan Lao Mo was harming the people of Leizhou, they all gnashed their teeth. Many of them even brought up the Leigong Laomu Sect to suppress Duan Lao Mo, saying that in Leizhou, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. However, Duan Lao Mo could not be judged by common sense. Others thought that he dared not provoke Lei people here, but he insisted on going deep into the heart of Leigong Laomu Sect.

To what extent will Duan Lao Mo achieve later?

Xiao Xue looked at the terrifying town at night, thinking about the terrifying figure, and his whole body began to tremble with fear.

But at the same time, a strange feeling of excitement was generated in his body, stimulating him.

No, even if he dies, he will chase him!
Xiao Xue wrapped his sheepskin coat tightly, his eyes determined!
Even though this was on the outskirts of the town and quite a distance away from Old Demon Duan, Xiao Xue didn't dare to get any closer.

He simply wrapped himself in sheepskin, leaned against a tree to rest, and blended into the surrounding environment.

Not long after, Xiao Xue suddenly heard a sound similar to a big bird flapping its wings.

He instinctively didn't dare to breathe because there had always been legends of man-eating monsters in this area.

The next moment, Xiao Xue didn't see the monster, but became even more scared.

Floating in the air was a woman in red.

This woman is obviously plump, but she can always float in the air, as if she can sleep in the wind.

In this town full of human skin kites, could she be the evil ghost in red who is taking her life?
Xiao Xue didn't dare to look anymore. He could only lower his head and pretend that he saw nothing.

First, an old demon killed three people who heard thunder in an instant in this town, and now there is a red-clothed evil spirit floating in the wind.

Could he see the scene of the old devil fighting the evil spirit?
When thinking of this topic, Xiao Xue's head started to turn rapidly, and many erotic scenes emerged.

He was sure that the story of "Old Demon Duan fighting the red-clothed evil spirit" would be extremely popular if it was added with some erotic scenes such as flying horses.

I just don't know if this female ghost will have a big fight with old demon Duan.

If that really happens, then even if he dies, it will be worth it!

At this time, Xiao Xue was even more scared, even more terrified.

Yu Shuangshuang's figure floated in the air, her nose moving slightly.

After such a long time, she finally found the trace of Duan Lao Mo.

She had already gone to Yunzhou, but halfway there she heard a storyteller saying that the old demon Duan was causing chaos in Leizhou, so she hurried back.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, she really found the trace of the old demon Duan.

The cinder between Yu Shuangshuang's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her whole face revealed an expression of fanatical excitement.

Adultery!
She is finally going to rape Duan Yun!
However, although Yu Shuangshuang was very hungry for Duan Yun, she was not the kind of person who would let evil thoughts get to her head. She understood Duan Yun's methods and knew that now was not the right time.

Duan Yun came here, obviously targeting the people from Leigong Laomu Sect.

She just needs to wait patiently for Duan Yun to be exhausted from fighting with the Thunder God and the Thunder Goddess. By then, he will still be hers!

Then Yu Shuangshuang's figure floated and landed on a human skin kite.

She also tied herself to the copper coins and floated in the air.

Now her skills have greatly improved, and she can even sleep in the wind.

At this time, a fire started in a house in the city.

Yu Shuangshuang was floating in the air, and her figure could be vaguely seen beside the fire.

This time, her eyes widened.

A figure can be seen next to the fire.

Although she couldn't see clearly, Yu Shuangshuang knew at a glance that it was Duan Yun.

The key point is that Duan Yun was not wearing any clothes at the moment.

Ah!
The burning feeling burned in her heart, and Yu Shuangshuang could only close her eyes and breathe in the cold wind.

She was afraid she couldn't help it!

Can't help it!

Outside the house, the cold wind was howling. Duan Yun returned naked to the shabby tavern and did not feel cold at all.

Not only because his whole body was filled with electricity, but also because his blood was hot.

The young man's blood is hot!
If the road had not been difficult to find at night and it had not been easy to fall off the cliff, I'm afraid he would have gone into the mountains overnight.

Seeing the horse shivering from the cold, Duan Yun cut some discarded stools and lit a fire.

The chestnut horse looked at him standing there naked, sometimes silent, sometimes with a ghostly smile, and was still trembling.

Duan Yun then realized that he was not wearing any clothes.

So he went to the horse, took out a change of clothes from his bag and put them on.

After that, he started cooking.

People always have to eat.

When he left Linshuang City, he found that the lamb legs there were good, and the weather was cold, so it was suitable for carrying, so he bought one. Tonight, he would eat roasted lamb legs.

A whole smoked leg of lamb, not particularly big, feels substantial in the hand.

Duan Yun originally wanted to pick up the golden sword and cut it again, but when he thought of the scene of "the Huangshan heroine urinating on the golden sword", he held back.

He has washed this sword countless times, and it had just been baptized by lightning, but because of that scene, it always seemed not so clean.

So he showed his tenderness.

The thin blade cut across the lamb leg, leaving a series of even cuts. Before he knew it, he discovered that the cuts on the lamb leg were actually in the shape of neat Chinese characters.

Oh, I wrote it smoothly before.

In order to make it more flavorful, Duan Yun even used his true energy to launch a rotating knife force, penetrating deep into the mutton.

After that, the lamb leg was placed on the fire.

Duan Yun first brushed a layer of oil on the lamb leg. It must be said that in order to eat the lamb leg, he not only bought the lamb leg, but also bought a whole set of condiments.

As the flames rose, the fat from the lamb leg quickly came out. Duan Yun rotated it again and sprinkled cumin and peppercorns as seasoning.

After a while, the air was filled with bursts of rich fragrance.

Outside the house, there is a long-abandoned, spooky town with many human-skin kites hanging on it, but inside the house, next to the bonfire, there is a warm scene.

In such a hellish place, only delicious food can soothe people's hearts.

When the lamb leg was roasted, Duan Yun began to eat it with relish. In the middle of the meal, he even took out the naan he had bought earlier and ate it together with the lamb leg.

I have to say, eating a bite of mutton and a bite of naan, and occasionally drinking a sip of wine, it feels really good.

Duan Yun enjoyed the meal very much.

He is a chivalrous man who never shows mercy and is not afraid of hardships, but he also enjoys himself when it is time to enjoy himself.

Food is the greatest comfort.

After all, only when you are full can you kill people properly.

Yu Shuangshuang floated in the air, smelling the aroma of roasted lamb in the wind and took a deep breath.

This is the taste that Duan Yun tasted, maybe it also tastes like his lips!

For a moment, there was a burning flame in her eyes.

If Duan Yun could be within his sight, his clothes would probably be burned again.

After eating the lamb leg, Duan Yun sat by the window and drank wine quietly.

This tavern has been abandoned for many years and is covered with cobwebs. Only this chair and table are left, which are barely intact.

Sitting here, Duan Yun could even imagine that many people had drunk here and experienced the joys and sorrows of life.

Sadly, no more.

Perhaps the woman who once drank here is now only a piece of skin floating in the sky.

This world is still too filthy!

If he doesn't kill all the Lei Dianzi in the mountain this time, he will not be qualified as a young hero!

The cold wind was howling outside, but from here, one could still see human skins floating in the air.

This kind of scene could probably only be seen in horror movies in the previous life.

In other words, he would hesitate to watch such horrifying scenes when he was alone in the dead of night.

But at this moment, he was in such a world, in a world like a horror movie.

While he was dissatisfied with this world, he was also secretly excited.

Because he knew that sooner or later this world would change because of him.

He is very satisfied with what he is doing now, because he knows that even when he is old and can no longer lift a knife, he will still feel proud when he recalls these things.

Afterwards, Duan Yun took out the little notebook and looked carefully at the page about Lei Gong and Lao Mu Men for a long time.
As the sky began to turn pale, Duan Yun was about to set off.

He can't wait!
At this time, the sky and the earth were still dark, but the snow-capped mountains were white.

Duan Yun rode his horse towards the snow-capped mountains, and Yu Shuangshuang opened her eyes in the wind.

She was not in a hurry to chase after him, because she knew that if she wanted to avoid being discovered by Old Demon Duan, she would have to put in some effort.

In order to rape him, for the man who once made her fall off a cliff with urine incontinence and bleeding, she was willing to do anything.

The cinnamon flower between the eyebrows seemed to feel her mood, and it became slightly hot and its petals trembled slightly.

Xiao Xue was half paralyzed and still dared not move.

There are old demons and evil spirits in front of him. It is very difficult for a storyteller like him to follow them deeply.

He probably needs greater patience and courage to see that dreamlike scene and get a story that is worth dying for.

He also wants to be as famous in the industry as his predecessor Lao Guo.

The bloodthirsty storyteller never gives up!

Let him complete what Mr. Guo couldn’t accomplish!
Almost at the same time, Lao Guo was tied in the air with four white socks, his eyes were empty, and there were countless more "正" characters on his legs.

Then he shook his head and gradually became a little more sober.

Woohoo, he must, must escape!

The white socks are so brutal!

There were no roads in this world, but as more people walked, roads gradually appeared.

This is a classic saying, but it does not apply to the current situation.

When he just left the town, Duan Yun could still vaguely see some traces of the roads from that time.

But as the altitude increases, these tiny shadows disappear.

No matter how many people walked on this road back then, it’s gone.

When we got here, the trees and the ground were covered with snow, and there was no trace of a road at all.

This snow mountain is much larger than Duan Yun expected, and the terrain is more complex.

At this point, this extremely majestic horse was temporarily unable to keep up.

The scenery of the snow-capped mountains is very beautiful. When the wind blows, the thin snow is lifted up and turns into diffuse snow mist, like a fairyland.

But there is danger hidden behind this beautiful scenery.

There was a sound of horse neighing, and the horse's front hooves suddenly sank, and both the man and the horse fell down.

Duan Yun poked with his finger, and with a click, his finger pierced through the cave wall and got stuck inside.

The next moment, he had caught the horse in his hand as if he were catching the moon in the well.

This turned out to be a mountain crack hidden under the snow, which seemed bottomless at first glance.

Duan Yun threw the horse and it fell back on top easily.

Duan Yun knew that the road ahead was probably only suitable for him.

He climbed up, took the luggage from above, patted the horse's butt, and said, "Wait for me in the town, or go back to Qiongling Sect."

The horse seemed to understand what he said, and seemed to know that there was a huge danger in the mountain. It was not reluctant to leave at all and ran down the mountain quickly.

Duan Yun looked at the vast snow-capped mountains and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "If I don't beat you to your knees with broken teeth, I will be sorry for traveling so far."

At this moment, Duan Yun once again missed the high-speed trains and subways in his previous life.

If you could take a high-speed train or subway and listen to some music to get to these places, or at worst take a bus, after killing someone you could rush back overnight to have a barbecue, it would be so wonderful.

(End of this chapter)