Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

At this moment, a strong smell of blood enveloped the entire courtyard, and a bone-chilling murderous intent struck.

The fool immediately collapsed on the ground, his pants were wet and yellow, and he hid in the arms of the pockmarked woman and cried:

"Mom, I'm afraid! I'm afraid!"

The pock-marked woman had no time to care about her stupid son. The alarm bell rang in her heart. She took out several talismans from the storage bag and held them in her old hands. At the same time, her spiritual energy surged in her body, and she prepared to take action:

"I wonder which senior from the same sect is here?"

In the entrance of the courtyard, a figure wearing a pale robe slowly appeared, playing with a crystal clear skull in his hand.

The figure appeared, and the strong smell of blood made everyone present feel like they were surrounded by blood.

"You...are you?"

The pockmarked woman lowered her head to show respect, not only because of the strong smell of blood, but also because she sensed a fatal sense of danger from the crystal clear skull.

Suddenly, Leng Qingshuang's cold voice was mixed with incredible surprise:

"Mo Bai?!"

The pockmarked woman who was looking down suddenly looked up when she heard the words. She saw a face that was too young and her voice was distorted:

"You are Mo Bai!"

Mo Bai nodded to Leng Qingshuang,

"Qingshuang, I'm back."

Then he came over and gently wiped away Leng Qingshuang’s tears,

"Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again." The bone relics in his hand shot out.

The pock-marked woman, who was hugging her silly son, bent down and slipped away quietly, saw this scene from the corner of her eye, and her ghost came out:

"Excuse me..."

With a stabbing sound, the flesh and blood of the pockmarked woman and her stupid son were sucked out by the bone relics in an instant, leaving only two skeletons in place.

A leaf happened to fall on it, and the two skeletons turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and completely dissipated with the breeze.

This ferocious scene was reflected in Leng Qingshuang's eyes, and her mouth opened slightly. In her opinion, such an out-of-reach Qi-training monk was killed so easily, with his bones shattered and ashes thrown away, as if he was dreaming.

"Mo Bai, is it really you?"

Her expression lost control for just a moment, and then she returned to her usual indifference, as if she wasn't the one who had just asked the question.

Mo Bai did not answer directly, but started cooking with splits as usual. After a while, smoke rose from the kitchen.

Leng Qingshuang is not idle either, washing vegetables and washing rice. The two have a clear division of labor and are skillful in their movements. This is a tacit understanding that they have been together for nearly five years.

Soon, a simple dinner was prepared, consisting of vegetables and white rice. There were no tables and chairs, so the two of them sat on the floor.

Leng Qingshuang Qiao's nose wrinkled slightly, and she finally couldn't help but speak:

"You smell too much of blood, maybe you should take a shower."

"The smell of blood?"

The words woke up the dreamer, Mo Bai tried his best to sniff, and finally realized the reason for today's abnormality.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

So, he got up directly, walked straight to the well, fetched a basin of water at will, and started taking a shower.

Leng Qingshuang was unusually calm and continued to eat. After nearly five years of eating and living together, there was nothing worth avoiding between them.

Soon, Mo Bai finished washing. He smelled it and found that the smell of blood on his body was slightly lighter, but still very strong. He said helplessly:

"A normal bath is useless. I'll go and ask tomorrow if there's anything I can do."

"Eat first, the food is getting cold."

Leng Qingshuang didn't mention the smell of blood again, and didn't even ask Mo Bai what happened today.

"good."

The two were silent again, and there was only the sound of chewing in the yard.

"I have broken through the induction realm."

Mo Bai spoke abruptly, as if he was stating a very common thing.

Leng Qingshuang's hand holding the vegetables trembled, and the vegetables fell.

"Congratulations."

The cold voice was mixed with a hint of joy and complexity.

The two fell silent again, and dinner quickly ended.

On the only stone bed in the stone house, the two of them slept together. Leng Qingshuang lay in Mo Bai's arms very naturally, closed her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Mo Bai, who had been busy all day, finally relaxed wholeheartedly after placing the bone relics on the bedside to keep a watchful eye, and soon fell into sleep.

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