Demon

It was a seven-day journey from Huayang City to Xuxuan Mountain, Yu Ya was bound by Cen Guan to within a foot of his body with an invisible thread, and he walked so unwillingly that he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to scream tired.

The two went from midnight to sunrise, Yu Ya, the monster, couldn't hold on anymore.He hurried two steps, walked up to Cen Guan, and fell on Cen Guan as if his bones had been pulled out.

Cen Guan took a step to the left expressionlessly, and Yu Ya took a step to the left, his beautiful eyes narrowed as if aggrieved, and the tails of the upturned eyes drooped slightly, dispelling a bit of the evil spirit.

With a thought, Cen cared and released his forbidden password. Yu Ya heaved a sigh of relief, and first snorted through his nostrils.

His body is really weak, even though he has not been well after eating for seven days, he was disturbed by Cen Guan last night, and he was also bitten by the magic circle, and now he just scratches his heart and lungs, trying to catch anyone Come and have a good time.

However, they had already left Huayang City, and entered the continuous mountain forest around the city, except for the sound of wild beasts and insects, there were few people around.

Yu Ya didn't have the strength to walk anymore, his whole body was sunburned by the increasingly intense sun, and his face became paler and paler.

Cen Guan turned to look at him, then leaned against the nearby tree as if nothing had happened, hugged the sword to his chest, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Yu Ya gasped for breath for a while, then had bad thoughts again.

He put a pair of pale hands on Cen Guan's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Is the Daoist feeling sorry for me?"

Cen Guan opened his eyes and glanced at him coldly, then closed them again, and said casually, "I just didn't expect such a big monster to be so weak."

A red light flashed in Yu Ya's eyes, sharp nails suddenly sprouted from the fingers on Cen Guan's shoulder, and they rushed towards Cen Guan's neck quickly.

Cen Guan didn't even move, and he didn't even tremble his eyelashes. Just when Yu Ya's nails were about to scratch the white flesh, there was a flash of golden light on his neck. It was broken and bleeding.

He took a step back and looked at Cen Guan with hatred: "You bad Taoist priest!"

Cen Guan's black pupils looked at him quietly: "You were the one who wanted to kill me, why am I the one who did it?"

Yu Ya was momentarily speechless by what he said, and sat on the side holding his bleeding hand and sulked.

Cen Guan stood up straight: "Enough rest, let's go."

Yu Ya said: "I just sat down, I won't leave!"

"Then you sit down."

After Cen Guan finished speaking, he actually walked straight forward alone. Yu Ya only felt that the invisible rope between the two was tense, and when he pulled, he was dragged a few feet away on the ground.

The mountain road is no more soft than the carpet of Chen's house. The strange rocks are jagged and uneven, and Yu Ya's clothes will be worn to ragged and dirty in two or three strokes.

"Stop! I'm going!"

Yu Ya repeatedly scolded a bunch of stinky Taoist priests in his heart.

Hearing the faint sound of the monster getting up behind him, Cen Guan reached out and took out a piece of clothing from the luggage on his back, and threw it over.

Yu Ya subconsciously caught it, and glanced at the loose robe on his body. There was not much fabric in it, and it was worn to pieces and messy, making it even more sloppy.

He rolled his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, threw Cen Guan's robe aside, swept his eyes softly, put his hands on his shoulders, and tore off the clothes that were already open at the neckline, revealing a large piece of snow-white hair. The skin comes, scorching the eyes under the bright sunlight.

Cen Guan was chopping off a few branches sharply with his sword, and tied them together with a rope three or two times, without even looking at Yu Ya who was opening his screen.

Yu Ya leaned in front of Cen Guan, but didn't get much attention, so he simply tore off his clothes, and his body was so beautiful under the cover of layers of green and fine golden light.

He kept shaking in front of Cen Guan: "I don't wear clothes, do you Taoist priests want to be pure-hearted and ascetic, I want to hurt your eyes!"

After finishing the work at hand, Cen Guan finally gave Yu Ya a stingy look, and calmly boasted, "It's quite eye-catching."

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, Yu Ya only loves to eat people, not stealing people, in some respects he is still an innocent monster, and instantly feels that he has been taken advantage of, and this will turn into anger, Cen Guan straightened up at this moment, Throwing the wooden raft in front of him, said: "Yizhen is at the bottom of the mountain, you can go on like this if you want."

Wearing Cen Guan's clothes, Yu Ya sat on the wooden raft resentfully, looking at the figure in front of him baring his teeth, thinking about where to speak better.

The road was not smooth, Yu Ya was stunned, and immediately raised his voice in dissatisfaction: "Could the stinky Taoist walk slowly, you can't even pull a cart!"

After a while, he tossed again: "I don't want to wear this black dress, the collar is too high, I want red! Do you have..."

Cen Guan gave him another ban.

It became very quiet behind him, Cen Guan walked steadily, as leisurely as a stroll in the forest.He glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, and found that the monster was frowning and sitting cross-legged on the wooden raft, with both hands dishonestly licking the flowers and plants by the roadside, as if taking revenge on them as Cen Guan.

Cen Guan turned his head and continued walking, but for some reason, his eyes softened a little.

When they got down the mountain and approached the outskirts of Yizhen, Cen Guan didn't let Yu Ya feel so comfortable, and drove him off the raft to walk on his own. As compensation, he lifted his password ban.

Yu Ya cherished this hard-won opportunity that might be taken away at any time, and never dared to talk nonsense, but he felt bored when he didn't talk, so he thought for a while and asked, "Did you know me before?"

Cen Guan responded.

Yu Ya said: "Why don't I remember you?"

Cen Guan said, "What do you remember?"

Confusion flashed across Yu Ya's eyes for a moment: "I only know that my name is Yu Ya, and my favorite food is people..."

Cen Guan sneered, "So you commit murder every night, taking seven lives in a row?"

Yu Ya was dissatisfied and said, "What is harm? Cats eat fish, tigers eat rabbits, are they considered harm?"

Cen Guan said: "It seems that you know more than you think."

Yu Ya felt that this Taoist priest looked decent, but he was actually a black-hearted bastard. His heart must have been rotten, even worse than the 50-year-old woman he had eaten.

He was sullen for a long time, and asked again: "When we get to that shit Xuxuan Mountain, what are you going to do to me?"

Cen Guan glanced at him: "It turns out that you are not only good at scolding."

"You bastard priest!"

Until he entered the city, Yu Ya didn't bother with Cen Pass anymore, but as the number of people increased, his thoughts were all distracted, his eyes were glued to the passers-by, and he licked his lips hungrily from time to time.

He hadn't eaten for two days, his stomach was uncomfortably empty, his magic power was restrained, and his body was extremely weak. Now he was in the crowd like a hungry wolf being put into a herd of fat sheep, and he couldn't wait to pounce on them one by one. Bite them all to death, and then eat them slowly.

His eyes gradually turned red, and his consciousness faded away. At this moment, a hand was suddenly placed on his wrist, and those uncontrollable changes were retracted instantly.

Cen Guan's face seemed to be covered with frost, and Yu Ya saw a flash of disgust in his eyes.

He shook off Cen Guan's hand in resentment, and walked ahead on his own, but he didn't recruit anyone, and someone came to recruit him.

The two of them looked really good, and they had received countless attentions since they entered the town, but Yu Ya looked at people like watching a full stomach, and he couldn't receive those glances at all.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side of the street, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, climbed onto Yu Ya's shoulder weakly and bonelessly, a woman teased and said, "This young man... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she changed her tone, Yu Ya grabbed her without mercy, there were a few red marks on her white arm, and the next moment Yu Ya's teeth were already on it.

The woman's eyes widened in surprise, and at the very moment, a sudden force came and threw her out.

The sword in Cen Guan's hand was pointing at Yu Ya, his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked really angry, the next second he put the sword away, and walked past Yu Ya to the inn.

Yu Ya licked the two fangs that had just been put away, snorted coldly, and followed in.

Xiang Town is very small, even during meals, there are not many guests on the first floor of the inn.Cen Guan called Xiao Er and ordered a few dishes. Yu Ya sat beside him, not bothering to listen.

When the dishes are on the table, they are all green, and even a little bit of oily smell is rare.Yu Ya didn't move his chopsticks, his eyes only followed the people next to him, and finally fell on a young girl with thin skin and tender flesh.

Cen Guan tapped the edge of the plate with his chopsticks: "This is your only food, if you don't eat it, you will be hungry."

Hearing this, Yu Ya glared at him, turned his head to one side as if death was at home, and resolutely refused to eat these grasses.After Cen Guan finished his meal, Yu Ya still looked the same, but the little girl had already left, so he stared at the [-]-year-old boy and swallowed his saliva instead.

Cen Guan looked at his pale side face, felt relieved a little, and said, "You can order some meat dishes."

Yu Ya's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Cen eased his concern and nodded.

Yu Ya immediately patted the table, Xiao Er came over obediently: "What do you want, sir?"

"I want meat!"

"What kind of meat do you want, sir? We have rosin chicken plate..."

Yu Ya stared straight at him: "I want human flesh."

Xiaoer was taken aback, forced a smile and said, "What joke are you playing..."

Cen Guan suddenly picked up his sword and got up and walked upstairs, Yu Ya followed him and complained: "You Taoist priest is full of lies, promised my food, but turned your face and refused to recognize anyone."

Cen Guan said: "If you don't accept normal food, you can go to Xuxuan Mountain on an empty stomach for seven days."

Yu Ya collapsed on the soft bed in the room, let out a weak breath, and suddenly felt aggrieved in his voice: "I can't help it, I can't eat anything except human flesh."

Cen Guan said: "Then you will be hungry."

Yu Ya curled his lips: "Do you, a Taoist priest, have a conscience?"

"What kind of conscience is there for a monster that harms people?"

Yu Ya snorted and said, "We monsters deserve to die when they kill people, but you Taoist priests have helped justice by killing monsters? People in the world have committed countless evils. In this way, we are also doing justice for the heavens."

Cen Guan sneered and said: "The monsters killed all the unfaithful and unrighteous people. What's wrong with those good people, to bear the righteousness of you doing justice for the heavens?"

"Could it be that all you kill are brutal and bloodthirsty monsters?"

Cen Guan said, "At least you are."

Yu Ya also sneered: "Then you should question the god who gave birth to a monster like me. I was born bloodthirsty and feed on people, otherwise I will die. How should I choose? Since some monsters are born with original sin, why don't people ?Since God was not fair when everything was born, why should we be required to follow the way of heaven?"

He was full of fallacies and heresies, and even made himself angry, turned his head away from Cen Guan, and stopped talking angrily.

Cen Guan watched him quietly for a while, raised his hand to set up a barrier, picked up his sword and went out the door.