Chapter 162 Snowflakes Float, and the North Wind Howls(1/2)
Wang Yang's feet suddenly stopped moving, and his body trembled subconsciously...
This sound...
Why does it feel a bit familiar...?
I don't know why, but the terrifying scene from that night appeared in Wang Yang's mind...
Could it be...
Is that monster here again...?
Logically speaking, Wang Yang would definitely leave quickly at this time.
But people are often such wonderful creatures...
Maybe it's because seeking death can't trigger it, or maybe it's to prove that you're not mentally ill.
Wang Yang walked into the abandoned building by accident.
Soon, Wang Yang saw clearly what was going on.
The familiar half-human, half-flower...
Familiar blood-stained branches...
The familiar broken body...
Oh, no.
There is one more corpse this time than last time...
"Bah bang bang—!"
Wang Yang slapped himself so hard that his face became swollen!
It's not an illusion.
it is true!
It’s really that monster from last time!
And more and more people are eating!
And the way he eats people is even scarier than last time!
Hearing the sound of mouthing, Ziyu slowly turned her head...
Or turn around your head full of petals...
"Hey...it's you again...?"
The petals full of fangs opened and closed gently, still covered with minced meat residue.
While Ziyu was speaking, several pieces of flesh slipped down and were about to fall to the ground.
A small thorny branch protruded from the petals and rolled the meat back. After chewing it for a few times, he swallowed it...
No screams, no shouts.
Wang Yang rolled his eyes and fell to the ground...
"boom--!"
"Hahaha... still... so timid... hiccup..."
Ziyu burped and smiled heartlessly.
However, Ziyu also realized that this place didn't seem to be very hidden, so she hurriedly speeded up her meal.
After eating, he swallowed the bloody soil into his stomach as usual, and Ziyu, who transformed into a human form, carried Wang Yang away.
The next morning.
An outer disciple opened his eyes.
He rubbed his temples in distress.
Ever since he was tortured by Senior Brother Wang Yang last time, he has been having nightmares lately.
I often dream that when I wake up, Senior Brother Wang Yang is lying on his bed, screaming, grabbing his shoulders and shouting about monsters...
As a result, his sleep quality has seriously declined recently and he can no longer practice properly.
"We have to find a way to solve this problem, otherwise I will be the first to take the lead if Senior Brother Wang is not crazy..."
The outer disciple muttered something and prepared to get dressed and get up.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt something was wrong!
Why does it feel a little soft?
He looked down in confusion...
My whole person suddenly felt bad!
Damn it!
Why did Senior Brother Wang Yang come to my bed again?
Am I still dreaming?
"Bah bang bang!"
After talking loudly, he could only accept this fact helplessly.
I didn’t dream…
Senior Brother Wang Yang really ran into his bed again...
Fortunately, Wang Yang didn't wake up this time. He quietly ran out to report.
Not long after, Master Ziyun arrived with several elders.
Master Ziyun frowned and injected a burst of zhenqi into Wang Yang's body.
"Well..." Wang Yang faintly woke up and said, "I am...a monster! The monster has appeared again!!!"
"Wang Yang...are you having a nightmare?" Master Ziyun asked cautiously.
"Sect Master?" Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly: "Sect Master! The monster appeared again last night! And this time it ate two people! What I saw with my own eyes is absolutely true!!!"
"Okay, okay, I understand." Master Ziyun once again fired a blast of energy to stabilize his mood: "Then take us to the place where you found the monster."
Although he felt that Wang Yang had a high chance of being ill, Master Ziyun was still willing to choose to believe him again.
In this way, Wang Yang led everyone to the abandoned building.
Master Ziyun and the elders felt it carefully and still found no trace of evil spirit.
Unless there is really a powerful demon coming, it is impossible to escape the perception of myself and others.
The issue is……
To put it bluntly, this powerful demon didn’t even bother to talk to me...
Moreover, the great demon that can escape the perception of himself and others has already reached an unknown level of power.
Unless some monks took the initiative to attack, they would have long disdained to eat people casually.
After all, if you do too many evil things, the disaster in the future will be more difficult.
Only a little demon who is jumping around below the Nascent Soul Realm would do such a shameless thing.
As for the traces of soil movement on the ground?
This is not difficult to explain.
The so-called monsters are just hallucinations that Wang Yang saw. His battle with the monsters in the hallucinations will inevitably leave some traces.
This means that Wang Yang's fighting ability is not very good, otherwise he might destroy everything around him.
Master Ziyun glanced at Wang Yang meaningfully.
What was supposed to come finally came!
Has the effect of the medicine hidden in your body by the Second Elder finally exploded?
Has our Ziyun Sect been cursed by something?
Why are the people who are so powerful at alchemy beaten by the ruthless Huo Huo?
That’s it!
The top priority is to deal with Wang Yang’s problem quickly!
"Wang Yang, don't worry, this sect leader will definitely investigate the monster matter thoroughly!"
Master Ziyun said seriously:
"By the way, I think your cultivation seems to have improved recently, and there is just a place that can help you make a breakthrough."
"Sect Master, I think you are deceiving me!" Wang Yang replied firmly: "None of you believe me, you all think my brain is broken!"
After figuring it out last time, Wang Yang was now extremely vigilant.
To be continued...