Chapter 2

The monster only needs a clean spell to clean up his whole body. After all, Susu used to be a human... The most important thing is that she, a waste monster, really can't use the purification spell. It's not easy to bother Xiaoqing... You can't even ask him for help with such a bath! It's not really her mother...

I don't know when the fine wound on my body has healed. She remembered that there was a place on her wrist that was burned by the monk with a Zen stick, which was blackened. At that time, it looked particularly horrible. Now, Susu touches the delicate baby-like skin...

That's what it is to be a monster!

How much medicine money should be saved! - Those who practice medicine should die!

After bathing, Susu put on her wet hair, wore a red coat, and casually put on a plain white dress outside, and pushed the door out. After all, it is on its own territory, which is not as casual as other places.

The small red building in Qiantangmen is just an ordinary house from the outside, but the universe is hidden inside. The whole manor is composed of magic, which is beautiful and exquisite as if it were in a painting.

It's a pity that all fetuses are not seen with the naked eye. In the eyes of mortals, this is still just an ordinary garden.

Susu walked through a row of Fusu flowers along the long corridor and saw Xiaoqing's back at the corner.

With a movement in my heart, my feet have been chased uncontrollably.

"Xiaoqing..." She called as she ran.

Xiaoqing didn't seem to hear it... and no matter how she ran, she couldn't catch up with him.

His back disappeared among Fu Suhua.

Susu shouted like crazy: "Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing...where are you?! Cen Biqing, where are you?!"

There is no response... Only Fu Suhua, who can't escape...

There is a thick layer of fog around it, which can't be seen clearly. Susu began to feel uneasy, as if it was the kind of helplessness and confusion in the daytime.

"White snake... Do you want to escape again?"

The cold and bleak sound came from behind the jungle surrounded by fog, with the smell of killing.

Her heart tightened, retreated many steps in the opposite direction, staring vigilantly at the source of the sound. The hands hanging on both sides of the body clenched into fists, and the nails were pinched into the meat, and the pain was not felt for a moment.

Damn it, are you still catching up?

It's really... haunted!

The golden-red figure slowly came out from behind the tree, and the handsome monk's slightly feminine face was even more ferocious in her eyes at this time.

She didn't say anything and silently measured the probability of successfully escaping now? - She glanced at the golden bowl in his hand and tragically found that there was probably no hope - this versatile and powerful vacuum cleaner really hit her hole!

The Zen stick suddenly made a muffled sound, as if it were a Sanskrit sound in the heart.

"White Snake, I won't let you go this time."

When did you show that you wanted to let her go?!

"...I, do you know?" She looked at the monk hesitantly, and his tone was really... ambiguous! Are they really old knowledge?

The sharp corners of the monk's eyes were picked up, and without saying a word, he raised the Zen stick and swept over to her waist. Wherever the silver light went, the leaves were broken. Susu was shocked and subconsciously jumped away, which could avoid his blow. She is wrong... They are not old acquaintances... but old hatred!!

What on earth did Bai Suzhen do to make him hate her so far?! Oh, she is not Bai Suzhen, not Bai Suzhen, really not Bai Suzhen!

She is an innocent passer-by!

Among the thousands of nonsense she has said in her life, the most honest and credible is this one...

However... no one believes it.

The monk waved his Zen stick and hit Su Su repeatedly. Susu had no power to fight back. She could only retreat and be defeated like a mountain. Fortunately, his skills are flexible and he has not been hurt. The only time was that she had jumped away, but her palm was wiped by his Zen stick, which made her almost cry.

This Zen stick can't be touched!

Susu deeply felt this. When the monk hit the head again, Susu folded a piece of dead branch with one hand to block it. She was obviously defeated. The dead branches cracked into powder in her hands. Susu was thrown into a pile of grass by the force and turned around several times, making herself dizzy.

When the monk attacked again, Susu was decisively angry!

You think you are a fighter in a plane! Do you understand at halftime? She grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it in his eyes. At the moment when he covered his eyes with his sleeves, Susu quickly got up from the ground and fled to the West Lake without saying a word.

Even if you know you can't run away, it's better than being slaughtered like a beast in place!

I thought that the monk would also use a golden bowl to deal with her, but he didn't expect that he caught up with her in person...

What I didn't expect was that she was caught up by him!

It's unreasonable! She is a big monster that can't beat a stinky monk who has been vegetarian and malnourished for a long time!

Obviously, the monk did not hear her shouting and did not store her plans at all. The golden-red robe rolled up, folded his backhand and raised his Zen stick and hit the back of her head. It was as fierce as a broken bamboo, which was simply killing her. Su Su listened to the sound of the wind above her head and knew that she couldn't avoid it. She had to rush to the right front with her intuition. However, her intuition was not sensitive enough, and her reaction was slow for a beat and she didn't have time to avoid it completely. The shining silver stick rubbed down her spine and hit the ground hard, smashing a deep hole of more than ten inches. Su Su only felt that her back was swept by a cold wind, and there was a sharp and domineering pain in her back, and the person had fallen to the ground.

"Ah..." The impulse to the ground was so great that she almost broke her whole. After being hit back and forth, she was really in great pain. Almost at the same moment when she landed, she howled bitterly. Her body rolled twice in self-protection, slowing down part of the impact, and finally softened in the grass on one side.

This Zen stick is really powerful!

She has avoided not being hurt, but it's just that the airflow hurts like this. If she didn't avoid it again, what would happen?!

The back seemed to crack, and Susu's face turned pale with pain. Cold sweat scratched his cheeks and fell into his eyes, with a hot and sour bottom of his eyes. She wiped her face with her dirty sleeves, and in confusion, she saw the golden monk walking towards her step by step with a Zen stick.

Su Su struggled to get up from the ground, but her spine seemed to be broken and hurt badly. She took a few breaths of cold air, forced back the tears that had flowed to the corners of her eyes, clenched her teeth and grabbed the grass stem inch by inch towards the West Lake.

Obviously, there is no chance, but after all, they are unwilling to give up.

She clearly hasn't done anything bad. Why should she treat her like this?!

She has never felt her mind so clearly at this moment... Grandma, she is really afraid of death!

The cloth shoes make a rustling sound on the dry leaves, which is fine and beautiful. At this time, it is like a life-threatening note in Susu's ears.

The monk held the Zen stick and looked at her without warmth. He said, "Bai Suzhen, suffer to death."

"Have I ever offended you?" Susu raised her head and looked straight at him, bit her purple lips and asked angrily, her voice was cold, "Why did you kill me?" Even if she really dies, she hopes that this moment can come later! If you can delay, you can delay!

"...I don't know who is about to die." He looked at her indifferently, and the stick hit her head with a silver light of compassion.

"No! ..." She didn't know where the strength came from. She raised her hands in a shrill voice and grabbed the Zen stick he hit on his head. With a "bang", her whole body was hit three inches into the ground. The Zen stick was silvery, and in contact with Susu's skin and flesh, it emitted a suffocating heat, as if it was going to burn her.

There was silver in front of her, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She only felt that her throat was sweet, her breath paused, and a wisp of blood slowly gushed out from the corners of her mouth... dyed her clothes red...

As death approached, the pupils suddenly tightened. The ink-like darkness quickly faded away, as if the thick ink had met clear water, and finally turned into no trace. The compassionate Zen stick disappeared with the thick ink and settled in mid-air. The pure black light quickly devoured every trace of silver, devoured all the hypocritical compassion into the stomach, turning it into the purest evil thoughts.

The amber color quickly swept the whole eyeballs.

Originally, human eyes have become cold and wild animal pupils...

A touch of strange blood blooms in the clear amber...

The surrounding airflow flows at a high speed, and the wind is getting faster and faster. With Susu as the center, a whirlpool was quickly formed. Susu lived in the middle, with clothes hunting, long hair flying... with enchanting beauty in the confusion.

She slowly straightened up and walked out of the whirlpool step by step. Her forehead was full of light, breaking through the airflow mixed with fallen leaves and dead branches, showing obvious ink snake patterns... Blood in the black light, surging layer by layer like light waves. She raised her right hand pleasantly and raised her palm. The thick ink color began to gather three inches above the palm of her hand, with ripples around her, like the water after the West Lake wind, with slight waves. Through the outer ring like fish scales, it can be faintly seen that the center of the ink color has condensed into the form of an axe... From the transparency at the beginning to the silver ash later, it finally became the dark black color at the bottom of the ruins.

Quiet, restrained and extremely arrogant, melting all extremes into magma...

Susu raised her chin, raised a strange smile on the corners of her lips, and held a black swallow-winged axe nearly two meters long and glittering metal.

At this time, there was a layer of bloodthirsty demons spread on his plain face, and his eyes were twinkling, looking at people like... real beasts.

And the person she looked at was the weak and poor prey under her minions... just waiting for her to kill with her own hands.

The monk was stunned and clenched his hand into a fist. Did you wake up at this moment?

I want to move my body, but my body is completely out of control, as stiff as a stone.

"Long time no see..." She put the Xuanhei axe in front of her chest, looked at the monk who could not move, sighed and narrowed her eyes, and a strange smile slowly appeared on her demonic face.

Yu Bai's fingers gently scratched the delicate and cold axe body, as if stroking his lover's red lips, causing a burst of trembling. Guixi...my Guixi..." She sighed contentedly.

"...class." She smiled and looked at him gently.

Xuanguang moved, and the monk's legs had been cut off by her knees. The golden stick rolled into the mud and stained with dust. She looked condescendingly at the monk who fell into the pool of blood and moaned, as if she were watching a pile of inanimate rotten meat.

"Class, you are still the same as before..." The corners of her lips raised a mocking arc, and she didn't care about wiping off a trace of blood on the axe with her fingers. She lowered her eyes faintly, waved her hand, and the axe pointed straight to the monk's heart. The cold blade scratched the golden red material and caused a tremor through the skin.

"...I don't know whether to live or die."

What if the unreachable beast becomes a human? It's still stupid.