The night is hazy and the moonlight is ambiguous.

The wild cats outside the wall also became pretentious.

Zhao Laoliu rubbed his hands and hurriedly lifted the girl's headscarf.

ah····!

A shrill scream cut through the quiet night sky.

The broken tiles on the roof were also shaken off several pieces.

The boy in the next yard sighed and opened his eyes.

Then I picked up the paper and pen on the table and recorded my own situation and gains in words that were completely different from the world.

Host: Ke Xiaoliang.

Sect: Ten Demon Sects.

Skills: Demon Shadow Clones (Ununlocked), Demon Sound Whispers (Ununlocked), Insect Demon Immortality (Ununlocked), Virtual Reality Transformation (Ununlocked), Body is as Essential Steel (Ununlocked), Demon Body is ever-changing (Ununlocked).

Golden Finger: A gourd vine, the effect is unknown.

Magic Index: Seventy-five (Zhao Laoliu provides fifteen points, continue to work hard today and tomorrow, or you can harvest another ten points).

Looking at the data of the ‘system’ panel written by himself, Ke Xiaoliang looked up at the moon and sighed.

To foster the demon seeds in the body, they need at least one thousand magic index.

Only when a demon seed is nurtured, the demon seed is transformed into a vitality and aura can one be considered an entry-level practice, and it can barely be called the first level of Qi training. With the true magic sect true energy, it is possible to learn the "skills" in the above list and become a true magic sect monk, making the people in the righteous path frightened, and let the righteous path heroes clamp their legs and cover their chests.

Rebirth is less than three days away, and there are still five days left before the inspection of the demon seeds of the Ten Demon Sects.

Five days later, disciples who have not had a life of the demon seed will be "recycled", either sent to the Medicine House for Blood Refining Pills, or thrown directly into the Hundred Ghosts Floor to feed the wandering ghosts.

The best result is to throw it to the girls in Yuhua Palace as a cauldron to practice, and they had a good time before they died.

He would not have been extracted from his soul and refined into a ferocious ghost after his death, but he would still be a blue-headed ghost.

My ex is a Virgin Bitch. After entering the Demon Sect and being focused on the right path, he spent two months pregnant and actually did good deeds. He hoped to be taken by the righteous master, take him out of the Demon Cave and re-track the right path...

I also want to blind my heart.

"Zhao Laoliu is just a mortal, and he is full of wine, sex, wealth and energy. His body has been hollowed out and his willpower is almost zero. Even if I use the method of cursing him to have nightmares every night, the magic value I can collect is very limited. If I want to get rich overnight and meet the needs of the nurturing demons, I have to find a real monk to take action and get wool from them." Thinking of this, Lin Shang added another note to the paper.

Task: Randomly select a lucky ‘guest’ to act as a leek, and harvest enough magical values ​​from the other party.

The so-called demonic value is a kind of spiritual energy that is broadly circulated by an individual targeted by the demon monks in the situation where the mind is lost.

Because it is mainly fear, fear, and anger, it is defined as a demonic value by Ke Xiaoliang.

When thinking of cutting leeks, Ke Xiaoliang himself is a big leek.

Of course, that was the blame for his ex-girlfriend Ke Xiaoliang.

He was cut to death by leeks.

Assuming that the regular willpower of an ordinary person is ten, the magic value generated every time cannot exceed ten.

Otherwise, you will easily go crazy, collapse, become evil or have a major change in temperament.

If the long-term harvest of eight or nine points of magic value lasts for more than ten days, the harvested person may be directly drawn to death.

The ex is just an ordinary person. Although he has mastered some superficial magic spells, he is still in the category of ordinary people and is not truly extraordinary.

Even if an ordinary person with an average will is a little firmer than an ordinary person, it is limited.

In this small town where the Ten Demon Sect's outer disciples are the most suitable "leeks" to start, they are actually those fellow disciples. The silly and sweet ex-sage, who was harvested several times, died after his ex-school death and became the most humble and insignificant sacrifice in the test of the outer sect.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At midnight, the peach talisman at the door was knocked by the cold wind without any surprise.

At the entrance of the courtyard, lanterns stained with black blood were constantly swaying up and down in the strange night wind.

"Here comes again!" Ke Xiaoliang knew who was coming.

On the first day he traveled through, he was indeed shocked.

But now, the people who know how to do it are just pretending to be a ghost.

Even if the demon seed was successfully activated, the true energy of the Demon Sect was generated in the body. Without the help of the masters of the Demon Sect to enlighten it, it would be difficult to generate magic power in the Demon Sect's true energy.

Without magic power, you can only use the "skills" attached to the magic seed itself, and randomly obtain "skills" fragments, that is, incomplete skills. Only by constantly practicing and improving your cultivation can you fully master one or more skills.

The function of magic power is to drive external talismans, ghosts, monsters, puppets, tools and other external objects.

These are the most common methods used by practitioners.

The gate of the courtyard kept creaking and creaking.

In the whimpering wind, it was like something whispering in the darkness.

Ke Xiaoliang yawned a big yawn, touched the booze at the corner of his eyes, and then bounced his fingers and bounced the dirt out.

I took out a mirror and touched my temples... It turned out to be a handsome guy. The feeling of discomfort in time traveling was swept away again, and what followed was a full sense of inclusion.

Ugly people are frowning everywhere, while handsome people are always free and easy.

Ke Xiaoliang, who was admiring himself, seemed not to notice at this moment. A shiny girl with a white face and a very white body, holding a black paper umbrella, suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

She looked at the two big lanterns at the door vigilantly.

I looked at the two black lapel dogs painted on the lantern in surprise, and seemed to be unaware of why the image of Tengu was portrayed in such a way.

"The dew is deeper and the cold wind is pressing. Don't you invite me to come into the house and sit down?" The woman stood at the gate of the yard and shouted at Ke Xiaoliang who was still admiring himself.

The voice can be said to be extremely charming.

Ke Xiaoliang yawned again.

Because of his ex's fault, he was in a very deficit and could not stay up late.

As we all know, cultivating immortals requires staying up late.

Why can’t I practice immortality if I can’t stay up late?

How could you stay up all night without cultivating immortals?

So, this is a dead cycle.

"Sorry, seeing how handsome I am, you should understand that I am not a good person. Because of my handsome appearance, I don't allow me to live so kindly. So you should go to another family!" Ke Xiaoliang said through the gate of the courtyard.

The woman giggled and said, "Where is a bad person who says he is a bad person? The young master is not a serious person, but I am not a serious person!"

As he said that, he was still glaring at Ke Xiaoliang.

This is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement of showing the carriage and horse.

"It's okay to let you in."

"But you show me a show first." Ke Xiaoliang said.

The woman charmingly used her green onion fingers to slide across her delicate neck, as if she was about to break the bellyband rope hanging around her neck, exposing all the peaks and mountains that were faintly visible under her bellyband to the innocent moonlight.

It was like hinting at what kind of program Ke Xiaoliang could perform.

"I... obey the young master's instructions." The woman said softly.

Ke Xiaoliang thought for a while, then said, "Then you can perform a handstand and diarrhea for me!"

"Hmm...Hmm?" The woman was stunned.

The evil man who was remotely controlled by a female doll in an attic far away from the other end of the small town was also stunned.

"Ding! Your magical value is three points!" Ke Xiaoliang made a sound for himself and added a three after the number seventy-five on the paper.

"You play tricks on me!" The woman was furious, her long hair flew directly, her face was exposed, and her hands were covered with slender and sharp nails, and she slashed towards the courtyard gate with great force.

At the same time, the strong wind blew out the candlelight in the lantern.

It's like God helping her!

The gate of the courtyard suddenly became dim.

Only the moonlight and the starlight are still shining coldly.

Bang!

The courtyard door made of bamboo pieces shattered.

And in the cracks, the fine sand that had soaked in black blood also splattered everywhere.

The woman who had originally looked bright and charming, but now she began to rot into pieces of hideous flesh and blood all over her body.

The fine sand that had been soaked in blood fell on her body, making a sneering sound, like a soldering iron falling on the pig's skin.

The woman was extremely angry and turned into a gust of wind and was about to penetrate Ke Xiaoliang to death.

I don’t care about anything that is long-lasting!

She just wants revenge.

But I didn't notice that something was wrong on the ground under my feet.
To be continued...