Dialogue With Evil Gods: Become A Follower Of Tianzun At The Beginning

The black shadow jumped off the bed, stepped on the pool of blood, walked to the dead body and squatted down. In front of Luo Huainan, he pulled Su Lin's dead body in front of him, and buried the black part of its suspected head in the dead body's chest.

"Ka... Ka... Kachi..."

The sour chewing sound came from the black shadow, it started to gnaw from the position of Su Lin's chest, chewing the flesh and bones together.

It gnawed at a very fast speed, and soon the torso of the corpse was left with a lot of white bones, and it was breaking those bones one by one, crunching them one by one like chewing chicken bones.

Looking at this scene, Luo Huainan trembled all over her body. She had hoped that the black shadow was Su Lin, but now this hope has been shattered. Anyone who saw this scene could understand that the monster in front of her could not be Su Lin.

When the demon stretched its hand towards Su Lin's face, Luo Huainan's mind was in a trance for a moment.

Watching Su Lin's body gradually change into a shape that she couldn't look at directly, when she realized, she had already come behind the monster with a broom and raised the broom high.

Luo Huainan aimed the broom at the monster's back and slammed it down, and the handle of the broom broke and flew out.

The black shadow's eating movement stopped, and before Luo Huainan could react, a mass of black object swept out like lightning, and flung it on Luo Huainan's body. The huge force made her fly high like a sandbag, and the sky spun around for a while. Finally, she was hit hard on the back, and her consciousness gradually became blurred...

...

It was snowing all over the sky, the bandits went down the mountain half a month ago, and everyone in the village was out of food.

Here the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the officers and soldiers have nothing to do with those bandits. How will her family survive this winter?

A familiar voice came from the thatched cottage, and a strange man said earnestly:

"Let's keep one. The family next door also sold their daughter to us. It's better to follow me than you. We will leave tomorrow. You should think about it carefully."

"Ah Hua, or Ah Gou?"

"Let A'hua go. A'hua is beautiful and so well-behaved. Some good people will take a fancy to her. Maybe some wealthy master will buy her to be a concubine. She will live a better life than us."

Father...mother...don't sell me out, I eat very little and can do a lot of work.

"The two of you say something stupid, you are going to sell your daughter, and you still use this kind of words to lie to yourself, is it interesting? Of course she is going to a brothel to be a prostitute when she comes with me. How can she become a concubine in a wealthy family!

But to be honest, going to that place to sell yourself is better than following you. How far is it from the capital? The officers and soldiers in the yamen dare not fight bandits. Even if you keep her, you may be caught by bandits one day. The female slave is gone, those bandits are inhumane, they will eat them when they are extremely hungry. "

"Then... let Ah Hua go, how much food can you give us?"

"It's enough for you to survive this winter! Alright, just sign and pledge, and I'll take her away later."

The heavy snow fell profusely, the sky darkened, and the darkness quickly enveloped Luo Huainan's field of vision.

No, father, mother, I don't want to leave, don't sell me!

Luo Huainan suddenly opened her eyes, and her violent ups and downs quickly calmed down in a short period of time. She had had this dream many times over the years, and she was used to it.

Luo Huainan sat up from the ground, suddenly remembered what happened before, and suddenly turned his head to look around.

The house was in a mess, Su Lin's body had disappeared, leaving only large expanses of dried blood on the ground, and a black figure crouched on the ground, motionless, like a sculpture.

But this black shadow is not the previous black shadow. The black shadow that killed the Taoist priest is so invisible that no one can see anything when the light shines on it. It clearly has a body, but it looks like a flat black painting.

But the black figure in front of him is three-dimensional, its surface exudes a luster like porcelain, through the reflection of light, Luo Huainan can distinguish the shape of this black humanoid porcelain.

Although it is in the shape of a human, the contours of its facial features are blurred. Rather than saying it is a human sculpture, it is better to say that it is a chrysalis of a human.

The black human chrysalis stood on the largest pool of blood in a half-squatting posture, like a stone that existed here a long time ago, without any movement, without danger, and without life.

"Carla!"

The sound of porcelain shattering came from the sculpture. Several criss-cross cracks appeared on the face of the humanoid porcelain. After the black porcelain shattered, it peeled off from the surface of the sculpture.

Luo Huainan vigilantly picked up the broken broomstick on the ground, and stared straight at the humanoid porcelain in front of her. She moved slowly, and looked into the crack of the black sculpture. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly found that there was a It's human skin!

Luo Huainan opened his mouth wide and stared at this scene in disbelief.

Although only a small half of her face was exposed, Luo Huainan could tell that it seemed to be Su Lin's face. Her tense body relaxed a little, and she leaned forward cautiously.

"Forehead……"

An extremely slight sigh woke Luo Huainan, she threw away the broom handle, and stretched out her trembling fingers towards the gap in the porcelain figurine...

"Su Lin big brother."

The call sounded distant and ethereal, like a stone dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples in Su Lin's thoughts.

He woke up from an endless heated debate, and his reason returned to reality.

Su Lin struggled to open his eyes, black powder fell from the wounded eyelids.

He felt that his body was wrapped by a layer of invisible armor, but these helmets were not strong, and they could be broken and broken free with just a little force.

By the way, I remembered, I was still fighting that evil cultivator!

Su Lin reacted suddenly, the control of his body completely returned to his body, he roughly smashed the armor covering his body, the porcelain layer on his face was shattered and fell off, Su Lin finally saw the outside world.

The room was in a mess, with blood all over the floor. His body was wrapped in a layer of hard and brittle enamel, and he was not wearing any clothes. Luo Huainan was standing in front of him with a shocked expression.

"What about the Taoist?"

Su Lin turned around staggeringly, and saw a torn corpse lying on the kang, with Taoist robes torn to shreds, everything became clear.

The fight was over, and it was over without him knowing.

So in the end, he still exploded?

Su Lin looked down at his abdomen, the wound that should have existed there has disappeared, but a strange change has taken place at the injured location, the skin that should have been soft has become smooth and hard, and feels cold to the touch, very similar to the enamel that wrapped him just now .

Su Lin turned to look at Luo Huainan. As soon as he turned around, Luo Huainan immediately looked away, turned his back obediently and said, "I...I'll help you get your clothes. Are the clothes in the closet?"

"I'll just take it myself." Su Lin opened the wooden box next to the bed, took out a set of clothes from it, and quickly put it on.

While getting dressed, Su Lin accidentally saw the shriveled corpse on the bed, and frowned.

He stepped forward a few steps, bent down to carefully observe the corpses left by Nan Zhixian, each of them was very shriveled, as if the blood had been evaporated and shriveled after being exposed to the sun for several days.

But Su Lin remembered that when he pinched his opponent's wrist before, the opponent's body overflowed with red sticky paste.

"Huai Nan, hide behind me."

Su Lin leaned over to pick up the Dongying knife on the ground, and looked around vigilantly.

This Taoist priest may not be dead yet.