guile fairy

The middle-aged banshee imprisoned the person at the railing, swallowed, and looked at the thin, white and fragile neck with greed in her eyes.

As if she could break the opponent's fragile neck with just one bite, the middle-aged banshee licked the corner of her mouth and said: "Actually, there is one more thing I haven't said. Once a banshee has eaten a human, it is real." It’s hard to control the desire to eat people.”

"Because this feeling is so good!" After saying that, the middle-aged banshee bit her neck hard, and bright red blood seeped out from the weak skin.

……

An hour later, Fu Zhaozhao came to the edge of the cliff, holding a thick hemp rope in his hand. He didn't know where he found it.

He tied one end of the hemp rope under the street light pole, and then threw the other end down the cliff. Perhaps because the movement was a bit too much, the wound on his neck that had finally healed opened again, and a few drops of bright red blood flowed out.

Probably because he felt something cold on his neck, Fu Zhaozhao wiped it with his hand without caring, and then continued to the next step.

But the middle-aged banshee who bit her neck was not so lucky.

After swallowing the first mouthful of blood, the middle-aged banshee's throat felt like it was on fire, and this feeling instantly spread all over her body, and traces of red blood could be seen on her originally dark skin.

"Ho!" The middle-aged banshee covered her neck in pain, her eyes widened, and she obviously didn't understand why she was like this.

Fu Zhaozhao just picked up the broken red rope from the ground and patted the indelible dust on it. He seemed to be dissatisfied that the other party had broken the red rope.

The middle-aged banshee kept rolling on the ground in pain, and then stretched out her hand in the direction of Fu Zhaozhao, hoping that she could save her and let her go.

However, after hearing Fu Zhaozhao's next words, the expression of the middle-aged banshee instantly turned gray.

She asked in a hoarse voice: "How do you know."

Fu Zhaozhao smiled, "I didn't expect that someone in this small town would know about the banshee, so I asked casually."

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Car dealer owner: "To be honest, I don't think you are like ordinary tourists. Moreover, our place is only about the size of a palm, so there is not much to see."

"I guess you must have read the information on the Internet and came here to find the banshee. To be honest, if you really find it, I advise you to run quickly if you have the chance. Banshee can be cruel to eat people. I heard I only eat live things, never dead things.”

"Why do you only eat live ones?"

The owner of the car dealership shrugged, "I don't know about that. It's hard to say that dead things are highly poisonous to banshees, and I heard that banshees like to eat people alive bite by bite. You'd better be careful."

……

After dealing with the middle-aged banshee, Fu Zhaozhao searched around the house and found a bundle of hemp rope in the attic, which seemed to be used frequently.

He took his tools and went out while the night was dark.

After getting everything ready, she lowered the hemp rope bit by bit. Probably because Fu Zhaozhao was in good physical strength, it took only a while to reach the destination - a small platform.

Maybe it was because it was dark, and although the street lights were on, they couldn't illuminate the cliff clearly.

Fortunately, Fu Zhaozhao was prepared and took out a flashlight to shine into the lair.

Next to the platform where I barely settled, there was a deep nest, and gusts of cold wind came from inside. When the wind blew over, it also brought with it a lot of fishy smell. Fu Zhaozhao sniffed, determined the direction and stepped in.

The inside of the nest is extremely dry, as if it was specially prepared for the birth of the little banshee. There are many scattered animal carcasses on both sides of the nest, and there is a lot of rotten smell on them. It seems that these animals have been dead for a while.

After walking inside for a long time, Fu Zhaozhao found that the lair seemed to be extremely deep and extended in all directions, and he didn't know where it would eventually lead.

Finally, Fu Zhaozhao walked in the direction where the rotten smell was the worst. She didn't stop until she saw a faint warm yellow light.

A huge object appeared in front of her, resembling the shape of a bird's nest, except that it was covered with layers of straw instead of dead branches.

The most shocking thing is that there is a whole skull placed against the cave on the edge of the nest. Even the top few skulls are still bloodshot, and it seems that they have been dead not long ago.

In the middle of the pile of skulls, there was a dark and tall figure, holding a human head and lying on his side on the nest, seemingly sleeping soundly.

There was a long scar on the Banshee's head, and liquid often leaked out. As expected, it was the other person who was thrown down the cliff by a car in the afternoon.

Since Fu Zhaozhao called in, the movement has not stopped, but the banshee lying in the lair seemed to be recovering her body without any reaction.

Until Fu Zhaozhao touched the head she was holding.

It was the head of a frightened man, an expression of pain frozen in his dead face.

Fu Zhaozhao had seen their family portrait and knew that the head was the husband of the banshee in front of him.

The banshee who woke up after being disturbed immediately showed a threatening expression and bared her teeth. Then she held the head in her arms and distanced the two parties. Her slightly bulging belly was clearly visible during the action, and it looked much bigger than in the previous photo. .

It seems that in a short time, new life will be ushered in.

"Are you going to follow me on your own, or do you want to be like her?" Fu Zhaozhao saw that the other person was giving birth to a life, so he gave her a rare choice.

When the banshee saw the middle-aged banshee lying on the ground in pain and without sound, her eyes suddenly widened. It seemed that she hadn't spoken for a while, and she felt a little awkward while speaking.

"What did you do to your mother?!" The banshee's voice was trembling.

"She's dead."

Fu Zhaozhao's voice was cold, without any emotion. Then she raised her eyes and looked at the young succubus in front of her, "Now you have to choose, should you follow me obediently, or be like her?"

The young succubus looked frightened and looked down at her swollen belly, knowing what her best choice was.

She whispered, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The young banshee has not yet adapted to her own transformation. In addition, she is still giving birth to the next generation of banshee, so she does not dare to confront the person opposite.

Seeing that there was no need to fight with the opponent, Fu Zhaozhao felt a lot more relaxed. Just when he was about to step forward and tie the person up, the banshee who had been standing still waiting for her suddenly jumped up and jumped directly to the top of the cave, grabbing the top. The raised stone slipped past Fu Zhaozhao and ran towards the outside of the lair.

Just when he was about to escape from the lair, Fu Zhaozhao, who was chasing after him, threw out the red rope tied with copper coins.