Fairy, I really am a villain!

Using his body skills, Fang Xiwen pushed the board away and flipped out.

The air outside is fresh, and the lights of thousands of houses in the city are in the back. It turns out that this place is in the suburbs.

It was pitch black all around, with only the chirping of insects. There was a faint white glow on the horizon.

For most people, no matter how keen their sense of smell is, the pursuit would be cut off if they reached the wild. But for Fang Xiwen, who possessed the Blood God Stone and was extremely sensitive to the bloody aura, it was not too difficult to continue chasing.

He took out the blood jade from his arms, and when he activated it slightly, it emitted a layer of fluorescence, illuminating the road ahead.

~~

The starlight fell on a simple tombstone, illuminating the raised mound of earth below.

After telling the villagers the news of the old man's death and feeling extremely sad, Ye Baiyu left the village. On the way, he couldn't help looking back many times, and finally he just sat down, facing the entrance of the village.

...Will he come back in the future?

With some doubts that he himself did not understand, Ye Baiyu took out the booklet from his arms, which read "The True Secret of Pure Yang Mysterious Embryo", and began to flip through it quietly.

At this time, his ring made a sound of his heart, which sounded plain, but if you listened carefully, you could find suppressed excitement: "Although the quality of this secret book is not high and can only reach the peak of the outer scene, it is very compatible with Tianyu Wuji Dafa.

The most important point is that you don’t need to start over. You only need to practice a few of them as a neutralizer, and your path to internal and external integration will be very simple..."

Flipping through the book, Ye Baiyu lowered his head, silent.

He had been searching for something similar in Osmanthus Mountain, but had found nothing after searching everywhere. However, he found it from an unknown old man.

Maybe it’s not that he’s nameless, the old man must be surnamed Wang.

Although Ye Baiyu could not see it, the sharp-eyed Old Han discovered at a glance that the old man once had a very complete internal scene in his body, and he was at least a top master above the fourth level, and now he had passed it on to him.

As the saying goes, every sip and every bite has its limit.

It was because he got what Wang Heiqi had that he went to investigate the unjust case of embezzlement of pensions and to send the latter's body back home;

What would he do after getting the old man’s things?

Should I inherit the old man's will and kill the monster, or carry forward this skill?

While he was thinking, the sword behind him suddenly became hot.

There's something weird going on.

Ye Baiyu immediately jumped up and flipped into the grass beside him.

Then, a giant black snake appeared in the moonlight, with its bloody mouth wide open. Its body twisted and two bloody human legs fell from its mouth.

Poof.

The man's legs hit the ground, splashing some dust. Ye Baiyu grasped the hilt of the sword.

Chapter 278 I will never let you go!!

Suburbs, night.

After coming out of that strange little room, Ping'er fled in panic.

She could no longer tell the direction, and didn't know where she was, whether she was going in circles, etc. The accumulated old wounds, the desire for blood and food, the shame towards her husband...all these thoughts had overwhelmed her, making it difficult for her to think of anything.

As a great demon that has already formed a pill - even if it is seriously injured - it is a very easy thing to kill Mr. Zhang silently.

At first, she sneaked into this person's house, released evil spirit to stun Mr. Zhang in the study, and began to eat.

But when he was halfway through the meal, the life-saving item in Mr. Zhang's body was activated. He woke up somehow and started shouting; although he did not alarm the servants, he awakened the suppressed scholar's consciousness.

The two shared the same body.

When the scholar discovered that "himself" was eating people and tearing off their legs, the fear, guilt and despair in his heart were suddenly released, almost overwhelming Ping'er who was on the verge of collapse.

However, she resisted the urge to run away and escaped into the corridor.

Until now, she had come into contact with the blood food, but she couldn't actually eat it... This instinctive desire kept driving her, as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at her heart.

Pain, longing, despair.

"Ping'er, Ping'er, listen to me and calm down first..."

“Husband…Ahhhhhhhh!!”

Finally unable to bear it any longer, she revealed her demon body that was as thick as a bucket. As the thick demonic aura spread, even her human face could no longer be maintained.

Then, her abdomen cramped and she vomited out the two smelly legs. Blood and flesh dripped along her teeth, which was extremely creepy.

"Keep your voice down, there's someone nearby—Ah!"

The scholar had just sensed something when he suddenly felt a pain on his body and cried out in surprise; a sharp blade was tearing his flesh and blood and slashing in, rolling continuously, like torture.

The sharp blade leaves as soon as it touches.

Ye Baiyu took advantage of the force and jumped two steps away. He thought to himself, "This feeling is not right..."

"It's a severely injured Jindan Great Demon! Yu'er, this is your chance!"

"what?"

"This beast doesn't seem to be able to use its innate magical powers, and even its mind is not clear... Kill it now!!"

Suddenly, Han Lao's urging voice seemed to float far away;

Looking at the snake demon covered in blood, Ye Baiyu remembered the old man's sigh under the tree, the two cups facing each other in front of the mound, and Wang Heiqi who died on the way.

He gripped the hilt tightly, pulled forward again, his arm swelled, and the greatsword smashed down heavily, tearing flesh and blood.

A large amount of boiling blood spurted out like a waterfall, dyeing the earth red.

~~

One was fleeing and the other was chasing, dust was flying, and the snake demon was already dying.

The scholar and Ping'er, human and demon, husband and wife... this relationship that should not have existed is finally coming to an end.

'We are going to die,' Ping'er thought.

Whether it was death as a human being or life as a monster, in the end they were unable to achieve either. They just met a miserable death as prey.

"Everyone has to die, some are heavier than Mount Tai, some are lighter than a feather, it all depends on how they are used."

Although she didn't understand her husband's meaning, Ping'er felt that his death was more important than her own. He was such a good person.

Another sword fell.

In the midst of extreme pain, she regained consciousness and burst into tears in an instant, "Husband, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all Ping'er's fault!"

Ping'er kept apologizing while speaking words that only the two of them could understand: the scholar felt the pain of human flesh for the first time, and she almost wanted to die, but the pain was not even a fraction of what he had experienced.

Ever since the two of them "became one", they have not eaten anyone again.

Wild animals, flowers, plants, insects... were hunted down by demons and severely injured. During the worst times, they even ate the stinking swill.

Although it was hard to swallow, my husband would always smile and say, "We have saved ourselves from committing one sin of murder, which is truly a great merit."

But now, she really made her husband eat the flesh of her own kind, alive.

"what!!"

Before the scholar could reply, another sword fell, tearing their scales apart; followed by an extremely sharp true energy that came over, completely killing the flesh and blood that were trying to regenerate.

Looking at him with some difficulty, I saw that the man in black said nothing, and there seemed to be a pool of dead water in his eyes.

"Don't cut there! Don't damage such fine scales... Don't cut the eyes either, both of them can be used as medicine! This snake is full of treasures, don't be too rough!"

An old voice could be heard calling out, eagerly making plans for their body parts.

The snake demon was unable to organize a decent counterattack and simply twisted its body to escape, like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Yu'er, you are really lucky!"

The scholar twisted his huge body and dodged the attack with difficulty. After he recovered, he said to his wife in his heart: "Ping'er, I have never blamed you.

Appetite is the nature of living things, and the demon race's love of blood is destined by nature. What I am doing is against the laws of nature, and I should apologize to you."

"My husband..."

"But I can't just watch my own people being eaten, and I don't want to see my wife in such pain," he choked up, "I've always wronged you."

"Husband, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Knowing that there was no chance of escape this time, Ping'er just kept apologizing to her husband and burst into tears.

They had been restraining themselves for so long, but just because they couldn't hold back that one time, they faced an unclear death and were about to become lonely souls in this desolate wilderness.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"You are right, I am right, and even the people who killed us are right," the scholar laughed miserably and did not look back, "but why do we have to die?"

"Husband, I feel a little cold..."

Under the piercing sharp blade, the scholar's memory seemed to be pulled back to that cold winter.

At that time, he was carrying a book box and passing through a snowy field. He picked up a curled up little snake on the road. The snake was shivering and its eyes were looking at him brightly.

So the scholar took it home and carefully warmed it over the fire for a long time. But fearing that it would be roasted, he put it in his arms, leaving only its head outside, for fear that it would be bitten.

This snake was very clever. Not only would it add oil to his lamp, it could even use its tail to grind ink... The scholar loved it so much that he took it with him wherever he went, and would rather starve himself than not find meat for it.

Until one day the little snake suddenly disappeared, and he was going crazy looking for it. Suddenly, a girl with a sweet smile knocked on his door, saying that she came to repay her gratitude.

From then on, the two lived together and went out together as a pair.

At this moment, feeling his thoughts, Ping'er became more and more distressed: "Husband, you shouldn't have saved me... You should have found an ordinary woman to spend the rest of your life with, not with me!"

"drink!!"

A young man in black exhaled and spoke, and the giant sword fell down, cutting off a part of the tail, bringing the two people's confessions before death to an abrupt end.

The pain of having your tail cut off.

"I will save you. I will save you again. I will save you even if I die..."

As the sharp blade came towards his head and grew bigger, the scholar closed his eyes.

He knew that after his death, he and his wife would not be able to leave their bodies intact, and that all parts of their bodies would become trophies of others, who would wear them as a show of their achievements. This was truly a terrifying thing.

'It would be nice if this person was kind-hearted...' This last thought came to his mind.

when!