Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

"What?!" The purgatory ghost's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

However, Yaoyue was indifferent to the opponent's appearance, her immature little hand was still holding the edge of the blade...

"A knight never dies with his bare hands"

The weapon is gradually entwined with red lines.

The long blade began to twist, and the magic of the abomination gradually contaminated the weapon.

When the red lines spread to the terminal, and when it emits heat - this weapon has been eroded into a strange shape at this time.

What kind of ominous gesture was that?

The youkai, who are synonymous with ferocious and unknown by human beings, raised such a question about this weapon at this time.

Before he could get an answer to his doubts, this weird weapon had already penetrated his chest from the handle!

The splashed blood was blocked by the barrier, and the scarlet color made the barrier more vivid.

"Did I still fail to get Yanhoof in the end? I was caught by this kind of brat—"

Looking at his chest being pierced by the spear, the purgatory ghost who thought he could not survive said such words.

He thought that the enemy was the girl in black kimono, but it was the child in her arms who ended her life. She pierced her chest mercilessly with her own weapon in a snappy way.

Blood gushed out from his throat, and the purgatory ghost's body fell to the ground, becoming a part of the mountain of bones.

"Not bad, this weapon"

The immature little hand held the tip of the blade, but it didn't leave even a scratch.

"But it seems too big"

"It's okay, but not worth the treasury of income"

Saying so, the weapon soaked in red lines has been thrown aside.

Herod...

Yan Hoof raised his head and let out a cry, and stopped in the distance.

"Do you want my concubine and others to step into such a filthy place?"

As long as you take a few steps forward, you will be stepping on grass that has been soaked in blood and turned bright red.

There were blood stains and stumps everywhere, and the piles of corpses exuded a strong stench.

The hooves of fire trampled on the mountain of corpses, and the flames burned the body.

The white demon horse came to the eyes in an instant.

This monster does not have high requirements for its master. One is that it has powerful monster power, at least it can conquer him.

And there are no restrictions on the master, as long as it can defeat its current master, it can become its next master, that is to say, as long as this kind of monster finds a stronger one, it will attach itself to a stronger one.

However, even with this kind of stalking behavior, Yanhoof is also very loyal, regardless of who he is, as long as he becomes its master, his life can be saved.

Just like in the original book, it was killed by Inuyasha in order to cover the escape of Bai Tongzi.

Staring at Yanti's blood-red eyes, Yaoyue stretched out her hand.

Bowing his head, Yanhoof rubbed that immature hand with that huge head.

It is able to detect the power of the monster and choose its master, which represents the perception ability it possesses.

The girl in the black kimono contained within her body a monster power as deep as an abyss, enough to suffocate her.

With a similar IQ, Yan Ti subdued under the powerful demon power of Yuyihu. After seeing Yuyihu's gentle eyes and pampering behavior towards Yaoyue, he naturally did not dare to disobey him.

Chapter 27: Return to Demon City

—— Demon City

After a few months, he stepped into the manor again.

Relying on the footsteps of "Flame Hoof", it is not difficult even to cross the entire Western Kingdom within a few days.

The midsummer after the rainy season has now come to an end, and the cold winter is about to usher in.

Suddenly I really want to make a snowman game...

Roll the snowballs into big and small piles together, and then insert a radish as a nose... Oh, the half pack of seaweed that hasn't been eaten can be used as eyebrows.

Even though it hasn't snowed yet, and even winter is still a while away, I already have such an idea now.

I don't know when I fell in love with white, which is the opposite of black.

Probably because my mother also likes white?

The pure white and unstained foxtail flicked slightly behind her, and Yaoyue ran barefoot in the clean corridor.

Arriving at a certain room inside the manor, Yaoyue slightly tiptoed.

The little hand brushed over the hard shoji paper, put it on the wooden handle on the edge, and then pulled it away to the left.

wow~

The sudden sound made the beautiful woman in the room turn her head.