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Chapter 9 Liaozhai Strange Stories

As Jingtie said, he walked out the door, but Shi Lingyu did not follow him, but muttered quietly behind him:

"Braige, you seem to be a little different from before. You used to never mind such other people's business, especially Sansi's business, will you not cause trouble?"

Have you acted too proactive? Sansi's little business? Jingthorn stopped and turned his head naturally, as if he was having sex.

"Then do you think I used to be better, or I am better now?"

Jingthorn asked tentatively that he could not always maintain that cold state. He had the relaxed and happy personality, and it was actually quite uncomfortable to pretend to be cold all the time.

"How to say it, it's all pretty good. You used to be too cold, but now you have a little humanity."

"It's human, that's good."

...

One by one, the other was later, and a large number of tables and chairs had been destroyed. A member of the Fu Yaoshi who had entered the thorny room was leaning against the wall with his stomach covered his stomach.

Blood kept flowing down his fingertips, and Sun Wukong and the other person were each injured and bandaging the man, but the brilliance in this person's eyes gradually dimmed and he seemed to be unable to survive.

When Sun Wukong saw Jingtiao and Shi Lingyu coming down, he seemed to have found a vent of anger accumulated in his heart before, and he yelled at the Jingtiao.

"Didn't I tell you not to come down? There are monsters here! Isn't it really a matter of life? Don't find me this place if you want to die."

Sun Wukong's voice, whose emotions were already a little broken, had a crying voice. It can be seen that Sun Wukong has a good relationship with his subordinates.

Jingtie was not angry about Sun Wukong's complaints and roars. Compared to Sun Wukong, he was more interested in things.

The thorn state was a bit strange at this time. After smelling some bloody smell on the ground, he was a little excited and hungry.

It was naturally not the human blood that attracted him, because Thorns could not raise any interest in the injured demon-sect personnel on the side. The thing that excited him on the ground was demon blood, and the monster was also injured.

"Lingyu, look at them. If there is anything you can help, just help."

Shi Lingyu was stunned. What does Jingtiao mean!

"Are you alone? That Sun Wukong is a third-grade warrior. That monster can kill one person and injure two people. At least it is a third-grade monster. It's too dangerous for you to go by yourself."

Jingtie shook his head: "Don't worry too much, the monster has been injured, I know it."

Shi Lingyu knew that she could not persuade Jingtie to decide what she had decided, so she could only agree:

"Well, if there is anything, just ring the bell."

"Know."

When Sun Wukong saw that Jingtie was about to go out at this time, he stopped him again.

"Hey, do you not understand human words? You are just a mortal. Are you going out to die at this time?"

Sun Wukong's actions gave Jingthorn some favors, and he was able to take care of Jingthorn's life at this time. This person is considered a kind person, at least he is not bad-minded.

The thorn did not look back, but just left a sentence lightly.

"Mr. Sun, my companionship is your revenge. This time I will avenge you. We will have a good talk after I enter the Sun and Moon Sect."

Sun Wukong was a little stunned. In his opinion, Jingthorn's actions were undoubtedly a death sentence. He looked at Shi Lingyu beside him.

"You are his guard, so this doesn't stop him? Can the guards now ignore the safety of their masters?"

Shi Lingyu did not reply immediately. If Sun Wukong hadn't been the fart of the Demon Sect in this body, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it.

Seeing the thorns leave, there was a ray of excitement in his eyes. Such thorns fit the image of the perfect boss in his heart.

"He can handle it, just wait a while."

...

Bramble walked out of the inn door. Because the Sun and Moon Sect was about to open the mountain gate, there were not many pedestrians on the street even at night.

Fortunately, the thorns could smell the aura of that monster and would not lose their target in this county where people were coming and going.

He crossed the passage of people and came to an unmanned alley.

The entrance of the alley was covered with weeds, and several geckos were climbing out quickly from the depths of the alley. They were frightened, and the breath of the wounded monster was cut off here.

Looking at the dark alley, Thorns pressed the joints of their fingers and slowly walked into the alley.

"Click, click, click!"

The thorns kept folding their knuckles, adjusting their somewhat excited emotions, and putting themselves in a calm enough state.

"Meow!" With a cat's cry, Jingthorn finally saw the true face of the monster.

A pale cat woman was sitting kneeling by a well.

She has a pair of erect ears, a pointed nose and slightly upturned, and a thin white beard at the corner of her mouth.

The furry tail blocked her body, covering her graceful figure and her already torn clothes. This picture is somewhat tempting.

The catwoman's eyes were a little stubborn, as if she had already realized the consciousness of death. She stared at the thorns at the alley and bit her lips tightly.

"I won't go with you!"

Jingtie raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not deliberately understand the specific meaning of this sentence, nor did he want to understand it. He stopped and Jingtie showed a gentle smile.

"Miss Cat Don't worry, I'm not from Fu Yaosi, and I'm not here to catch you. Look, I don't even have a cultivation level, how can I hurt you? You said yes?

I just saw the lady feeling pity and couldn't bear it. I wanted to help you. I am generous and worthy of close friends. I can only speak up if I can get my younger brother."

As Jingtiao said, he approached the catwoman a few more steps closer. After hearing Jingtiao's words, the catwoman's stubborn eyes seemed to have become softer, and said in a submissive voice:

"Young man, can I trust you?"

"Of course, I, Jingthorn, never lie." Jingthorn looked righteous.

The cat girl lowered her head, as if she had already put her guard against the thorns.

"But I am a demon, you are a human, and the human demon has different paths."

Jingthorn took this opportunity and walked forward again, took two steps, and the right light appeared on his face.

"I hate two kinds of people the most, one is racist, one is Nico, and the other is not able to count, so it doesn't matter if you are a monster."

Catwoman didn't quite understand what Nick meant, and Thorn said that he hated two kinds of people the most, why did he just say three?

She raised her eyebrows charmingly and wanted to move her body, but she said "Ouch" and sat back on the spot.

"My leg is injured. Can you help me up?"

"OK."

The catwoman stretched out his hand to Thorns, and Thorns also reached out with a smile, and the distance between the shemale was extremely close.

At this time, a passerby was passing by at the entrance of the alley. The brief fire light illuminated the entire alley and reflected the reflection of thorns and catwoman and demon.

A face full of filthy mucus and uneven, a pair of narrow vertical pupils like poisonous snakes, and its barbed tail has extended along the shadow to the back of the thorns. This is an extremely ugly cat monster.

But the cat monster did not continue to take action at this time, because the shadow of the thorn also turned into a blue-gray monster.

The sharp claws, sharp teeth, long tails, and after flowing to the ground, they can almost dissolve the saliva on the ground.

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