Campus belle's cultivation master

The gloomy night covered the earth, and only a few faint starlight appeared in the sky.

In the remote and quiet streets, the street lights are dim and yellow, forming a sharp contrast with the bright lights in the front of the city center. Even in the prosperous imperial capital, autumn night, but also can not escape a few cold.

It's like the king's city of Changlong, where officials and dignitaries are dressed in silk and satin, but there are always hungry and shivering beggars under the overpass

Under a crooked willow tree at the entrance of the street, a young woman is leaning quietly. She is wearing a big red skirt, just like a burning flame. The enchanting figure is concave and convex. The long fiery red hair hangs down and covers the whole face. I can't see the face clearly.

Beauty is very beautiful, but it is a little strange.

That pair of drooping head, soft and powerless posture, like a woman hanging in a big red dress, can frighten the passing children to cry.

She is a girl.

She, very uncomfortable, very painful, hung down the two pale slender palms, and even could not help shivering.

Enchanting, intelligent and immortal.

The girl's learning ability is very fast. Although it is a completely strange environment for her, she has been used to the fast pace of this era and even learned simple language.

Long time continuous seal, like modern people through thousands of years in the future, want to do her this step, really not easy.

She will look for those who are left alone, kill them and suck their blood. Because she always feel thirsty, it is lingering in her body curse. Over the years, the curse has never forgiven her.

Ordinary people's blood and spirit, energy is too weak, like a clump of cotton, fluffy, press down only a small ball, not enough to suppress the curse. She needs to continue to kill, kill more people, in order to slightly ease their pain.

Sometimes, she takes the initiative. But more often, she is willing to be passive, quietly stay in a place, waiting for the rabbit.

Because those greedy and despicable human beings, addicted to her beautiful skin, are always making up her mind

They didn't know that under the white and delicate skin, there was a dense curse Rune like an earthworm. And under that dizzy curse, it's a ghost who has suffered for thousands of years

If you are destined to suffer the most extreme pain all the time, will you choose to live forever?

In the distance, there comes the singing of out of tune, from far to near, from far to near

A middle-aged man with a big stomach, red face, humming a tune, came unsteadily with a strong and smelly smell of wine.

He stumbled forward, quickly turned into the street, turned his head carelessly, and saw the young woman in red

"My God The middle-aged man let out a strange cry. He was so scared that he sat down on the ground. He woke up most of the time and his face was covered with iron blue, "ghost! It's a ghost

"Well?" The girl slowly raised her head and lifted her long red hair to reveal her enchanting face. Her eyes were as clear as rubies.

Delicate, beautiful, like a demon. In other words, she is a demon.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked silly, his mouth was wide open, and the saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth

"Beautiful, really beautiful... There will be such a beautiful woman in the world, i... I'm not dreaming..." he swallowed hard, "you... You're not a ghost?"

The girl's voice is very nice. It's as crisp as the Jingdong of an empty valley and a quiet spring, but it's obviously very stiff.

"I'm lost." She said calmly, "I can't find my home. I'm helpless and pathetic."

There are many flaws, but the bewitched middle-aged man only feels dizzy. He has been completely fascinated by the woman's beauty, and has no time to think about it. He gazed at the beautiful face, plump chest, protruding buttocks and slender legs of the woman in red, only to feel the heat in his heart and the burning desire of obscenity.

With the strength of wine that had not yet completely subsided, he lost no time to be gallant: "tut Tut, you are such a young and beautiful girl, it's too dangerous to be alone. It's so late. It's not peaceful around here. Why don't you come with me? I live alone, and I just have a room available. Why don't you take a hot bath in my house and have a good sleep. I'll accompany you to the police station to report a case tomorrow morning? Don't worry. I'm definitely not a bad person. I just want to help you. "

"Good," she said

"Come on, then you come with me."

The middle-aged man looked around, then waved and walked forward shoulder to shoulder with the woman in red. He constantly looked at the delicate white and cold face of the woman with the corner of his eyes, and looked at the delicate red lips, and the Adam's apple rolled violently.

It's too tempting, and the smell of this woman is not perfume, it is a kind of flavour which can not be said, it is not pleasant to smell, but it is very tempting... Well, like the smell of rust, or...

Actually, it's the smell of blood.

More and more remote, more and more dim, until even no street lights.

Narrow alley, gloomy, cold, only the silver white moonlight, as if to all put on a veil.

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped and stopped, then began to wheeze. In the silence, his cheeks were red and hot, his veins were blue, and even his heart beat was clear.

The girl asked a stupid question: "is this your home?"

"I... I can't help it. Let's... Let's be here." The middle-aged man came over, and his simple and honest appearance disappeared. Instead, his face was ferocious. "Beauty, you... You are so beautiful, I want you..."

She tilted her head, moved back two steps, retreated to the corner, the tone is still stiff and indifferent: "you said you would take me home."

"Yes, that's what I say, but you're too fuckin 'seductive. You're seducing me. It's all your fault. You can't blame me." The man babbled and said, roughly tearing open the shirt, and then went to pull open the belt, "you're good, I won't hurt you, but if you don't cooperate... Don't blame me for using strong... Tell me about you, what do you do when you dress so coquettishly? It's just for men to play. You let me have a good time first, and then I'll take you home... No, you don't hide. Anyway, I won't do you. Other men will do you too... "

"You are disgusting," she said

"Don't say that, i... I really like you..." the middle-aged man propped up the wall with both hands, and the whole person came up, "I can't help it. I'm going to blow it up. You're a libertine. You deserve to be done..."

"You like me?" The girl's eyebrow tip picked, which for her, has been a relatively large facial expression, "what do you like about me?"

"I like you..." the middle-aged man exhaled wine, "yes, yes, I like your eyes, red eyes, you wear beautiful pupil very beautiful..."

"My eyes? Like this? " The girl gazed at him, her Ruby like eyes twinkling with strange scarlet.

The strange red awn, like a knife across the middle-aged man's face, actually cut two terrible ferocious wounds, instantly turned flesh and blood.

"Ah The middle-aged man was about to tear the woman's skirt, and his hand drew back like an electric shock. He covered his bloody face in pain and curled up like a dog, whining, "what is it! What are you! Ghost! You are a ghost! Ah