Chapter 1146
When Hong Mingyue woke up, it was already dawn.
The bustling brothel has returned to calm.
She looked around and found herself lying naked on the ground.
Recalling her own belly last night, Hong Mingyue quickly looked down and found that there were several ugly lines on her stomach, which looked like a woman's gestational tattoo.
Hong Mingyue took a breath of cold air.
The shadow of the Tibetan dragon can also be seen around, but a suit of clothes is left not far away. It looks like the clothes of the Tibetan dragon.
All of a sudden, she felt sticky under her body. Subconsciously, she touched it with her hand. After a careful look, Hong Mingyue couldn't help but look pale.
Her hands are covered with blood.
"What about the Tibetan dragon people?"
"Tut Tut, beauty, that man is in your stomach."
The voice of the ghost millet moth comes from the body.
As soon as she heard the ghost millet moth's voice, Hong Mingyue stood up in panic. At this time, she looked at the bronze mirror not far away.
Bronze mirror, his lips, but also stained with blood.
Throat, seems to have some strange feeling, Hong Mingyue's mind, flashed a scene.
An ugly moth bit the blood vessels on the neck of the Tibetan dragon and sucked the blood out of his body.
Then tear the skin of the Tibetan dragon and swallow his flesh and blood into his stomach.
"Ouch."
In Hong Mingyue's stomach, a wave of tumultuous nausea surged up.
"Have you become a Tibetan dragon? How can you... "
"Beauty, what you said is that you ate him. You don't feel that you are more powerful than before
Ghost Valley moth aftertaste endless said.
It's a demon. The demon is a man eater.
In particular, it was sealed for two years by the purple hall Su Shi Shen refining medicine tripod.
When the moon is lonely, I am afraid of eating.
Finally, after leaving guyuehai, without zitangsu and his eyesore refining tripod, the nature of the ghost millet moth was completely exposed.
What's more, if it didn't show its original shape and ate the Tibetan dragon last night, Hong Mingyue might not have escaped the poison of the Tibetan dragon.
At present, Hong Mingyue is still its parasite, and she can't die.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you. What did you do to me?"
"What can I do? It's just eating a handful of people. As for the demon lines on your stomach, that's the reason why I'm more powerful. To tell you the truth, ancient Jiuzhou is a good place. There is not only aura but also evil spirit here. If I swallow some people again, My Demon power may recover. I advise you not to kill me. My monster pattern has been integrated into your body. If you kill me, you will die
The ghost Valley moth had just eaten a man. At the moment, his stomach was full, and a burst of sleepiness hit him. It did not take long for the moth to sleep in the past.
The smell of the moth is gone.
Hong Mingyue thought of the demon lines on her belly, thought of her not human, not ghost, even eating people, crying bitterly.
Even when her parents died, she was not so sad.
What is she? Is she a human or a demon.
Think of their own by the ghost Valley moth parasitism, and by the moon mubai use, even if alive, but only everyone spoils.
What happened last night made Hong Mingyue despair.
Finally, the proud and arrogant Houfu lady did not even have the last bit of self-esteem and self-confidence.
At this point, Hong Mingyue would like to die.
Hong Mingyue raised her hand and slowly patted her heavenly cover. But when the hand fell, Hong Mingyue couldn't do it again.
She doesn't want to die. She doesn't want to die.
"Cluck, it's a waste of your good skin to commit suicide at a young age."
The sudden laughter surprised Hong Mingyue. She even forgot that her clothes were not neat. She cried quickly.
"Who!"
"The girl has a poor memory. We just met yesterday."
The sound reverberated through the room.
There is a black spot on the ground. The black spot expands rapidly and becomes bigger. A person appears in front of Hong Mingyue.
The man's clothes were revealing and his eyes were frivolous.
When Hong Mingyue saw the visitors, she could not help but look pale.
The man in front of her was not someone else. It was the prostitute (female) who was killed by her in the alley one day earlier.
"You, you are not dead."
When Hong Mingyue bit her silver teeth, she did not care for the last moment that she wanted to die. As soon as she stepped on her feet, a thin ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing was congealed on her palm and wiped it away towards the prostitute's neck.
The ice blade fell into the prostitute's neck. The wrist shook, and the woman's head thumped on the ground.
When Hong Mingyue thought that the woman must die.
The head, like a flea, leaped up and fell steadily on the woman's head.Hong Mingyue noticed that there was not even a trace of blood at the broken end of the woman's head.
Hong Mingyue's body, a slight shock, the bottom of his eyes showed a color of fear.
"Who are you? If you dare to appear in the city of water, are you not afraid of demon hunters?"
The ancient Jiuzhou is different from the new Jiuzhou. Because of the chaotic Central Plains, there are many demon clans.
It is said that some demon clans above the level of big demons can be transformed into human beings, hiding their own demonic spirit and mingling in the big cities of ancient Jiuzhou.
This kind of demon is called demon.
Most of these demons have demon pills. For demon hunters, demons are the best prey.
"Monster? If I am a monster, what are you? You can't even compare with a monster now. "
The prostitute giggled.
Her real name is Yingji. She is a big demon.
She has been hiding in this brothel for several years, and she has been responsible for helping the demon king inquire about demon hunters for a long time.
Yesterday, she happened to pass by Hong Mingyue's side, and she smelled the faint and faint evil spirit on Hong Mingyue.
With intuition, Yingji concludes that Hong Mingyue must be her kind.
Just at this time, Hong Mingyue started to attack her. Yingji went to push the boat along the river and pretended to die.
Sure enough, shadow urgent hiding in the dark, found Hong Mingyue's "secret."
"I'm not a demon."
Hong Mingyue became angry and her pretty face was red with anger.
This abominable demon clan, unexpectedly confused her with them.
* yes, you are not even qualified to be called a monster. You are the devil at most. Cluck, know what the devil * is? That is, the demons choose to parasitize. The demon in your stomach is very cunning. It is slowly controlling your body, even your mind. When its demon lines are all over your body, he will break out. At that time, your death will be a hundred times worse than that of the one who was eaten last night. Not only that, you will also be considered as alien by the Terrans, even after death, in the mouth of all people, you are the demon. "
Shadow Ji covered her mouth and made an expression of regret.
The blood color on hongmingyue's face is fading away.
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The bustling brothel has returned to calm.
She looked around and found herself lying naked on the ground.
Recalling her own belly last night, Hong Mingyue quickly looked down and found that there were several ugly lines on her stomach, which looked like a woman's gestational tattoo.
Hong Mingyue took a breath of cold air.
The shadow of the Tibetan dragon can also be seen around, but a suit of clothes is left not far away. It looks like the clothes of the Tibetan dragon.
All of a sudden, she felt sticky under her body. Subconsciously, she touched it with her hand. After a careful look, Hong Mingyue couldn't help but look pale.
Her hands are covered with blood.
"What about the Tibetan dragon people?"
"Tut Tut, beauty, that man is in your stomach."
The voice of the ghost millet moth comes from the body.
As soon as she heard the ghost millet moth's voice, Hong Mingyue stood up in panic. At this time, she looked at the bronze mirror not far away.
Bronze mirror, his lips, but also stained with blood.
Throat, seems to have some strange feeling, Hong Mingyue's mind, flashed a scene.
An ugly moth bit the blood vessels on the neck of the Tibetan dragon and sucked the blood out of his body.
Then tear the skin of the Tibetan dragon and swallow his flesh and blood into his stomach.
"Ouch."
In Hong Mingyue's stomach, a wave of tumultuous nausea surged up.
"Have you become a Tibetan dragon? How can you... "
"Beauty, what you said is that you ate him. You don't feel that you are more powerful than before
Ghost Valley moth aftertaste endless said.
It's a demon. The demon is a man eater.
In particular, it was sealed for two years by the purple hall Su Shi Shen refining medicine tripod.
When the moon is lonely, I am afraid of eating.
Finally, after leaving guyuehai, without zitangsu and his eyesore refining tripod, the nature of the ghost millet moth was completely exposed.
What's more, if it didn't show its original shape and ate the Tibetan dragon last night, Hong Mingyue might not have escaped the poison of the Tibetan dragon.
At present, Hong Mingyue is still its parasite, and she can't die.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you. What did you do to me?"
"What can I do? It's just eating a handful of people. As for the demon lines on your stomach, that's the reason why I'm more powerful. To tell you the truth, ancient Jiuzhou is a good place. There is not only aura but also evil spirit here. If I swallow some people again, My Demon power may recover. I advise you not to kill me. My monster pattern has been integrated into your body. If you kill me, you will die
The ghost Valley moth had just eaten a man. At the moment, his stomach was full, and a burst of sleepiness hit him. It did not take long for the moth to sleep in the past.
The smell of the moth is gone.
Hong Mingyue thought of the demon lines on her belly, thought of her not human, not ghost, even eating people, crying bitterly.
Even when her parents died, she was not so sad.
What is she? Is she a human or a demon.
Think of their own by the ghost Valley moth parasitism, and by the moon mubai use, even if alive, but only everyone spoils.
What happened last night made Hong Mingyue despair.
Finally, the proud and arrogant Houfu lady did not even have the last bit of self-esteem and self-confidence.
At this point, Hong Mingyue would like to die.
Hong Mingyue raised her hand and slowly patted her heavenly cover. But when the hand fell, Hong Mingyue couldn't do it again.
She doesn't want to die. She doesn't want to die.
"Cluck, it's a waste of your good skin to commit suicide at a young age."
The sudden laughter surprised Hong Mingyue. She even forgot that her clothes were not neat. She cried quickly.
"Who!"
"The girl has a poor memory. We just met yesterday."
The sound reverberated through the room.
There is a black spot on the ground. The black spot expands rapidly and becomes bigger. A person appears in front of Hong Mingyue.
The man's clothes were revealing and his eyes were frivolous.
When Hong Mingyue saw the visitors, she could not help but look pale.
The man in front of her was not someone else. It was the prostitute (female) who was killed by her in the alley one day earlier.
"You, you are not dead."
When Hong Mingyue bit her silver teeth, she did not care for the last moment that she wanted to die. As soon as she stepped on her feet, a thin ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing was congealed on her palm and wiped it away towards the prostitute's neck.
The ice blade fell into the prostitute's neck. The wrist shook, and the woman's head thumped on the ground.
When Hong Mingyue thought that the woman must die.
The head, like a flea, leaped up and fell steadily on the woman's head.Hong Mingyue noticed that there was not even a trace of blood at the broken end of the woman's head.
Hong Mingyue's body, a slight shock, the bottom of his eyes showed a color of fear.
"Who are you? If you dare to appear in the city of water, are you not afraid of demon hunters?"
The ancient Jiuzhou is different from the new Jiuzhou. Because of the chaotic Central Plains, there are many demon clans.
It is said that some demon clans above the level of big demons can be transformed into human beings, hiding their own demonic spirit and mingling in the big cities of ancient Jiuzhou.
This kind of demon is called demon.
Most of these demons have demon pills. For demon hunters, demons are the best prey.
"Monster? If I am a monster, what are you? You can't even compare with a monster now. "
The prostitute giggled.
Her real name is Yingji. She is a big demon.
She has been hiding in this brothel for several years, and she has been responsible for helping the demon king inquire about demon hunters for a long time.
Yesterday, she happened to pass by Hong Mingyue's side, and she smelled the faint and faint evil spirit on Hong Mingyue.
With intuition, Yingji concludes that Hong Mingyue must be her kind.
Just at this time, Hong Mingyue started to attack her. Yingji went to push the boat along the river and pretended to die.
Sure enough, shadow urgent hiding in the dark, found Hong Mingyue's "secret."
"I'm not a demon."
Hong Mingyue became angry and her pretty face was red with anger.
This abominable demon clan, unexpectedly confused her with them.
* yes, you are not even qualified to be called a monster. You are the devil at most. Cluck, know what the devil * is? That is, the demons choose to parasitize. The demon in your stomach is very cunning. It is slowly controlling your body, even your mind. When its demon lines are all over your body, he will break out. At that time, your death will be a hundred times worse than that of the one who was eaten last night. Not only that, you will also be considered as alien by the Terrans, even after death, in the mouth of all people, you are the demon. "
Shadow Ji covered her mouth and made an expression of regret.
The blood color on hongmingyue's face is fading away.
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