Chapter 15 A Good Face

Rocking chair, rocking, rocking;

Everyone, in fact, has their own favorite comfortable angle. Of course, only those who have extremely strict requirements for the details of life will care about these things.

For example, Ying Gou, back then, always felt that the piles of white bones under his White Bone Throne were uneven or a little slanted. Every now and then, he would grab a few demon gods, kill them, and use their bones as padding underneath. It wasn't until the bones were piled high that he finally felt comfortable.

For example,

The real estate certificates that are now padding the legs of the rocking chair under Xu Qinglang.

Old Xu has a facial mask on his face. In the past, he would buy masks outside, but now he basically makes them himself.

Now, applying a facial mask before going to bed every night has become an unshakable habit in his life.

Skincare isn't just for women;

Men need to treat themselves better too.

Rocking, rocking,

Xu Qinglang stopped.

Originally, with the rocking motion, the place where the rocking chair and the floor came into contact would make a "creak, creak" sound, like a little tune from a Huangmei opera, which was pleasant to hear.

But now, it was suddenly gone.

Xu Qinglang stood up, his feet on the floor, and there was no sound.

It was as if some presence in the darkness had drawn away all the vibrations here.

Unlike Lao Dao's (old Taoist priest) sluggishness, Xu Qinglang, who had the Sea God sealed within him, was still very sensitive to these anomalies.

He silently left the room and slowly walked down the stairs.

At the corner, he saw a naked young girl standing in front of the bar, a huge demon monkey trampled under her feet, and in the distance, Yingying's entire body was sunken into the wall, seemingly completely suppressed.

The entire first floor,

Was filled with an old, yellowed photograph hue.

Xu Qinglang understood,

This was a barrier,

And a barrier that transcended the ordinary level of meaning. No wonder he couldn't detect any vibrations upstairs, even though the first floor had already been completely wrecked.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qinglang first took out his phone. Reason told him that he needed to contact the owner of this bookstore and have him come back quickly to save the day.

At this time, Yingying's hair was already white, but even in this state, she was still suppressed by this girl. Xu Qinglang didn't think that he, plus that cowardly little sea serpent, could turn the tide.

The phone call went through, and he held it to his ear;

But,

When he looked forward again,

Xu Qinglang only saw the demon monkey lying on the ground and Yingying, who was still trapped on the wall. The figure of the girl had suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, Lao Xu, how's everything at home?"

Boss Zhou's slightly anxious voice came from the phone.

Along with it came a cold breath.

The girl's ear was also pressed against the phone, her face and Xu Qinglang's face separated only by a phone.

"What a really beautiful face."

The girl's voice came.

Xu Qinglang blinked and took a deep breath.

"Pfft!"

In his chest,

A stream of air burst out, directly breaking through his flesh and shooting out a blood arrow.

In an instant, it was as if all the strength in his body had been drawn away.

With a "thump,"

Xu Qinglang knelt on the steps,

His left hand instinctively covered his chest, where blood was gurgling out.

You could even clearly hear the sound of the blood flowing out of your body.

"This..."

He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in the wound.

Except for kneeling here, almost resignedly using his hands to stop the blood from flowing out too quickly, there was nothing else you could do.

The girl walked up to Xu Qinglang, bent down, and looked at his face, her fingertips gently stroking his delicate features.

There was no hint of lewdness, only a pure appreciation.

"What a pity, such a beautiful face."

The girl shook her head, turned her head, and looked at Yingying, who was imprisoned there. It seemed that at this moment, she was a little shaken, whether to pursue beauty or pursue the completeness of herself.

Fortunately, she was a hanba (drought demon);

A little wavering would not affect her final decision.

The zipper of the girl's dress had long been pulled down by herself. In front of her, the flesh was like a trench coat with the buttons undone, swaying back and forth with her movements.

Yingying was struggling,

She saw Lao Dao being overturned behind the bar, his life or death unknown;

She saw the little monkey lying on the ground, baring its teeth, but helpless;

She saw Lao Xu kneeling there, covering his chest and bleeding continuously;

However,

Some things,

Cannot be simply changed by human will.

The hanba herself being here meant that this was not a truly equal game.

Before Ying Gou awakened and Mount Tai arrived,

A little loli (term for young girl) could easily control her boss.

Slowly making the motion of taking off her clothes.

Elegant,

Dignified,

Putting aside the bloody and scalp-numbing scene,

It truly gave people a sense of ritual enjoyment.

"Back then, I was foolish enough to think that he would be willing to be with me. Now, I won't think about those things anymore. I've come to take what belongs to me."

The girl's "outer garment" had already been taken off,

At this moment,

She came to Yingying,

Looking into Yingying's eyes,

Everything from before had faded away,

Leaving only a condescending gaze from on high.

Her hand,

Was placed on Yingying's brow.

Once, she had foolishly thought that Ying Gou was waiting for her, dreaming of living with Ying Gou in this bookstore, living in seclusion together, recovering together, and living together.

But Ying Gou's final choice was equivalent to giving her a resounding slap in the face.

Waking her up,

In fact,

She sometimes mocked herself,

How old was she,

At her age,

If she were an ordinary woman in the mortal world, she would have gone through menopause countless times, yet she still believed in love.

"Now, I'll just..."

Her voice suddenly stopped.

The girl slowly turned her head,

And saw, less than a meter away from her,

Standing a Taoist priest with an extremely lewd appearance and expression.

When he was discovered,

Lao Dao was still maintaining a "tiptoeing" motion,

His left foot raised,

His right hand raised,

Now,

He was completely frozen.

His eyeballs were still flickering non-stop, as if he was thinking whether the other party would still believe him if he fainted at this moment.

Fortunately,

Lao Dao's left hand had been kept in his crotch,

Which seemed to give him a great deal of courage,

Like a battle-hardened soldier, no matter what difficult and harsh environment he faced, as long as his hand could touch his gun, he could regain that calmness.

The girl smiled.

This old man,

If you're going to faint, just faint honestly,

What,

You still want to sneak attack me?

"What, are you trying to do?"

The girl asked.

She didn't mind saying a few more words to this old man. As the daughter of the former master of the world, it would be too embarrassing if she couldn't even do a good job of being approachable.

Moreover,

The coffee and cookies that this old man had prepared for her earlier tasted pretty good.

Of course,

Most importantly,

Tonight,

She couldn't kill anyone,

To be precise,

She could only kill one person.

She hadn't fully recovered yet. Even Ying Gou, without the "old ginseng" and the old monkey's sacrifices, couldn't possibly run to hell and sweep across all directions.

Her injuries were also very serious, but at her level, many secrets and many incomprehensible things were already very common.

She came, but tonight she could only take one person's life.

Therefore,

The white fox, who was the first to discover her traces, only had her fur stripped off. The demon monkey was only trampled under her feet. The handsome man kneeling on the stairs only needed to cover his chest to slow down the blood flow, and it would take a long time to die.

Today, this only spot could only be given to the female zombie who had swallowed a part of her origin.

This was the reason why the girl had inflicted heavy damage earlier but hadn't delivered a fatal blow. It wasn't that she was deliberately being kind, making the mistake that villains in hero movies always made by deliberately leaving herself some foreshadowing,

But that she could only choose to do it this way.

Fortunately,

She was confident that

Before the bookstore owner and that man had time to rush back,

In this bookstore,

There was nothing that could threaten her.

"Coffee..."

Lao Dao mustered his courage,

Forcing a strained smile on his face,

"Would you like a refill?"

The girl shook her head and said, "No, thank you."

"Oh, okay, you're busy then, I'm going to rest, I'm old, and very sleepy."

Lao Dao turned around,

Pretending to leave.

The girl just looked at him,

Watching him take two steps forward,

Watching him suddenly turn around,

Seeing him take out the hand that had been in his crotch,

Seeing the look of unwavering determination on his face,

Watching him shout:

"This old priest is going to fight you today!"

Watching him hold up a talisman and move towards her.

This scene,

Reminded the girl of the scene after Chi You was killed, when the remaining Jiuli tribesmen charged and committed suicide like crazy.

Pathetic,

Ridiculous.

Sure enough,

The hand holding the talisman,

Was blocked when it was still half a meter away from her.

This invisible barrier,

Was like the most solid wall in the world, able to withstand everything.

The girl shook her head,

She simply stopped looking at Lao Dao,

Turned back,

And focused on facing Bai Yingying,

And raised her hand again.

However,

Just as she was about to start,

She heard the sound of "crackling,"

As if something was breaking.

At this moment,

She was shocked,

He smiled.