Legend: Heavenly destiny, I snatched the opportunity

Is it space? Fu Chengyang thought to himself in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea could fit his answer.

Come and go freely, there is a feeling of being in control of everything in disguise, what is the origin

of this ghost demon cat? If the golden finger can't participate, you can only guess about the origin of this demon cat, listening to the news it revealed before, the ghost demon cat should belong to a race with intricate side branches.

After the cat passed through the bag, it jumped on the ground and flicked its tail, glanced back, and the tightly pricked bag hesitated slightly.

If there's a time when it's best to kill, it's now.

If this person hadn't stopped him, he would have burned down the mansion a long time ago.

These days, I have been secretly following behind, and I have actually fallen into a rather contradictory situation.

People and demons have been grudges for a long time, and they often use most of them, and they only received the news not long ago...... Coupled with the fact that all its own children are dead, it hates humans to the core.

I just met such a person who was willing to help two days ago, although he had killed a lot of humans before, but now this person is an accident.

...... That's it. The cat turned back and looked no longer at the tattered bag, and disappeared into thin air.

The demon clan has always valued love and righteousness, and it is much better than these wolf-hearted humans, so let him go today.

As soon as the cat's front feet left, Fu Chengyang saw the bag that broke through the wind and revealed a small hole, and before he had time to think about it, he was about to reach out and pick it open, when he heard footsteps near him.

Thinking that the group of people had all returned, Fu Chengyang immediately gave up the idea of continuing and held his breath. There is no demon cat to cover up perfectly for himself, so he can only rely on himself to get by.

The moment he returned to his body, he checked all over his body, and it was intact.

However, what made people more concerned was that the footsteps outside the bag stopped when they reached him, as if someone was investigating the area, and from time to time there was the sound of being turned around.

"This must be their stronghold, right?"

"It's bold enough to bring all the corpses here. The

more I listened to this voice, the more familiar it became, so familiar that Fu Chengyang had only seen this voice yesterday

! Shen Yueluo!

However, the latter was a little far away from him, and it seemed that there was someone else who was flipping through these bags.

There was a rustling sound all around, just like the sound of your own bag rubbing, so you can imagine how many corpses were buried here. A strong smell of blood accompanied their churning and reached his nostril, which was no longer very inspired.

Fu Chengyang realized that he had been busy paying attention to the situation outside, as well as thinking about this demon cat, he had never noticed that he was about to freeze to death, although the town was at the foot of the snow mountain, it was not too close in the end, so the climate here was quite warm and suitable.

The problem is that this increasingly cold temperature, coupled with the white breath exhaled from his mouth, instantly condensed into water droplets in the air and fell, making people inevitably feel a little numb, he stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he saw his fingers frozen purple and black.

The aura also runs very slowly, not because of the severe cold here, but because there is a strong demonic aura in the air.

The lost senses were regained a little in such an instant, but obviously there was no way to give him more clues, Fu Chengyang opened his mouth, but he couldn't even say a word.

Quite uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because I've just changed my body, or for other reasons, I already feel quite chaotic about the loss of time from the outside temperature.

Fu Chengyang is more inclined to the former, after all, this cat's aura can enter and exit the space freely, compared to it, if he is affected by it and becomes a little chaotic, it can also be said.

The sound of rummaging through the bag was getting closer and closer, accompanied by a rough male voice: "It's a pity, these people were dead before they arrived here, and it seems that they couldn't find their stronghold."

"But even if they are alive, the poison in their bodies has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there is no need to save them at all." Listening to the voice, it was like a big guy who ate Haisai that day, Fu Chengyang secretly calculated in his heart, and at the same time used his own aura to continuously impact his various acupoints, so that his already cold and stiff body quickly recovered.

"So you don't have to blame yourself, this is what happened to them, not to mention that the people who come here are basically not good people, so there is no need to have any psychological burden. "

Strange beasts are entrenched here, and how many people are really here for that medicinal herb?" Fu

Chengyang's heart moved, what is this for? Could it be that it is not a disaster that is causing trouble in the snowy mountains, but something that everyone asks for but can't get?

The snow-capped mountain monsters that are passed down by everyone by mouth seem to be much more precious than that batch of dragon ginseng in the eyes of the Great Wilderness Sect, but it is also right to say that the Great Wilderness Sect is the first sect in the world, and there is an endless stream of students studying in an endless stream, and the tuition fee for each enrollment is enough to collect a bucket of spirit stones, not to mention that the monthly salary will be issued at ordinary times.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it in four words.

In this way, everyone's purpose is clear at a glance, no wonder they attract masters from all walks of life to come, not for those dragon ginseng, but for that demon beast, they are not to help the people living in the town to remove the danger, but to set off for their own interests!

"Huh?"

With a slight question, Fu Chengyang heard that it was the young man who killed people with snakes that day.

The latter came out of nowhere, and then he heard the sound of a cold-blooded reptile crawling over the corpse, which rippled on the sack.

"Oh, Boyang, did you find something?" Shen Yueluo's voice sounded, with a bit of curiosity and inquiry.

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Fu Chengyang in the bag was already sweating profusely, because he felt that there was a malicious shadow around him hanging over him, his long body coiled around the sack, and the snake's head kept shaking on top of the bag.

It was the snake in the young man's hand!

It seemed to realize that it was still alive, and kept signaling to the men standing outside the pile of corpses.

Fu Chengyang couldn't help but shudder when he saw the silver scales flashing on the snake snake through the broken hole.

Then it didn't take long for him to feel the sound of footsteps, and a person directly picked up the sack and carried it on his shoulder, and then began to walk down, as if walking on a mountain road, the whole person was constantly being bumped, Fu Chengyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood from his throat, and the snake in the young man's hand also clinged to the bag with some uneasiness.