After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

From day to night, no one in the inn came out, as if they knew there was someone outside.

The beggar was so anxious that he stamped his feet. He waited for a long time and didn't even ask for food. He spat a few mouthfuls of saliva in anger and walked away cursing.

Returning to the street, he began to look for targets again. After looking around, he focused on the child who was buying buns.

The clothes look good, and the family background is also good. It must be valuable, and he is cute. It would be good to be sold to a brothel and become a prostitute. Maybe he can try new things when he is raised.

He patted his butt and stood up, walking towards the lonely child.

The little boy who was buying buns was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a beggar staring at him greedily. The little boy looked at the tattered beggar and then looked at the buns he bought. Out of a kind heart, He took one out and gave it to the beggar.

"Give you one"

A beggar doesn't look down on buns. In his eyes, a little boy is just money.

"I don't want buns, I want you." The beggar rubbed his hands and moved his palms to the boy's wrists, and pulled the boy away openly.

The boy retracted his hand in fear, and the bun in his hand fell to the ground, struggling continuously.

"No, let me go, help." Although he kept begging for help, the people on the street didn't seem to see or hear him. No one went to save the boy who was being pulled. They looked normal and went to do other things, as if they didn't exist there. anything.

"help"

The boy struggled hard, but how could a child's strength surpass the strength of an adult and forcefully drag out a trace?

In the deserted alley, the appearance of the little boy who was pulled changed. He was no longer afraid, no longer panicked, and even his crying became quiet. He lowered his head and followed the beggar quietly, opening his teeth in a sinister smile. , the pupils become pale.

The alley was extremely dark, and the dim light of the moon would hide its brilliance in the next moment. There was no sound of roosters crowing or dogs barking, and it was eerily quiet.

The beggar was jumping around, humming, and didn't notice anything strange about the little boy. If he turned around, he would find a bloody mouth hanging above his head, with sharp teeth, saliva hanging on both sides of his mouth, and crooked eyebrows. Hanging down three feet.

"A stinky bitch gave birth to a baby. The stinky bitch has a big butt. She gives birth to two babies in one year. Money, money, and white money comes into my hands~"

"When I get to the place, I can live and drink wildly."

"Hmm...hum...what a waste of money~"

"La la la, the money is just in vain. A stinky bitch gave birth to a baby. The stinky bitch has a big butt. She gave birth to two babies in one year. Money, silver, and money in vain comes into my hands~" A voice sounded in the dark alley. A song that belongs to the human voice, a song that echoes.

The beggar's hair suddenly stood up as he listened to the sudden echo of the song, and his cheerful steps could not take a step forward, like a nail stuck in place.

"Why don't you continue singing?"

The beggar's frightened eyes were circling around, and an invisible pull forced him to open his mouth and let out a whimper.

The pulled boy's body became twisted, and his fingers were as cold as a dead man. He jumped on the beggar's shoulder, twisted his neck, and opened and closed his eerie white and sharp teeth.

"Why don't you leave? Don't you want me?"

The boy's shadow in the moonlight gradually lengthened until he turned into a tall and thin monster, holding the beggar tightly with his slender fingers.

The beggar looked at the monster in front of him, his eyes full of horror but he couldn't make a sound. He could only open his mouth wide and let the monster tear his flesh.

The skin and flesh were peeled off bit by bit by the monster, and the beggar was dripping with blood. He was so painful that he fainted but could not pass out.

"Look at it, how beautiful and passionate it is."

The monster lowered the beggar's head, and tore the beggar's messy hair with its slender fingers. The hair was torn off along with the skin and flesh.

The beggar's pupils shrank sharply and he trembled as he looked at his torn open chest and the beating heart inside.

"Yeah, it's so lively. I really want to dig it out and see." The monster smiled at the beggar, with bits of meat on its sharp teeth.

The monster reaches in and pulls out the intestines and entrails.

The beggar let out a shrill cry.

"what!!!"

"What is this? Pull it out and take a look."

"what!!!!!"

The internal organs of the beggar are scattered, and a long intestine is chewing in the monster's mouth, grinning, "ha ha ha ha, hehe"

The eyes of the dead beggar were full of fear, and there was a monster in his pupils.

The monster's chewing sound gradually became quieter, and its body also became smaller, until it shrank into a gourd and fell to the ground.

There was a smiling face painted on the gourd. The smiling face looked full and full. It rolled a few times and was picked up by a hand with distinct joints.

Ye Nanchen put the gourd into his sleeve and turned back to look at the person.

Qi Yufan squatted on the ground and looked at the beggar who died in a bloody state and could no longer die. He frowned and felt a surge in his stomach. He turned around and was picked up by someone.

Ye Nanchen asked dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing looking at a dead man?"

"Nan Chen, why do you have to kill him? He hasn't done anything wrong? It's just that he has evil thoughts temporarily. There is no need to kill him. You can save your breath." Qi Yufan was a little afraid of the stranger who was full of hostility now. Ye Nanchen.

He didn't understand why it was so different from before. The only tenderness was only given to him and Xue Yuyang, while everyone else was cold, as if they were looking at a dead person.

He finally understood what Lou Han meant by what he said. Both Lou Han and himself were a little afraid of Ye Nanchen at this moment.

Ye Nanchen lowered his eyes and looked at Qi Yufan's fearful eyes full of hostility, "Master, are you afraid of your disciple?"

Qi Yufan didn't speak. He just hugged Ye Nanchen's neck tightly and buried his head. After a while, he said, "Where are you going now?"

Ye Nanchen didn't answer, but just looked at Qi Yufan's small body. The hostility in his body was long gone, "Don't be afraid, okay?"

There was caution in his voice.

"I'm not afraid, I just feel so strange. Since you came back, Nanchen, you have become different from before. All the tenderness is reserved for Master alone. Master likes it very much, but the way you look at other people is like If you really look at a dead person, Nan Chen should share some of his tenderness for Master with others, so that you can see that others are not cold and cold. You make Master feel strange and unfamiliar tonight." Qi Yufan raised his head and covered Ye Nanchen with his palm. cheeks, eyes bright.

"Well, listen to Master."

Qi Yufan: "Where are we going now?"

Ye Nanchen: "Go to the place where the beggar goes"

Qi Yufan: "Well, what was that gourd just now?"

Ye Nanchen was not impatient when faced with all Qi Yufan's questions. Instead, he explained carefully and patiently, "At that time, my disciple took in a troll who was causing trouble to the village. He was in the form of a child and was not easy to find. So the people in that village have never found monsters, and they will never believe that this little boy is a man-eating monster."

Qi Yufan gave a disgusting comment, "The taste is quite strong."

Ye Nanchen laughed in a low voice, "Master said it is true, but it is now locked in a gourd and cannot pose a threat."

*

The black and burnt plaque in Guanshan Village broke and smashed on the ground. There was no light in the dark village, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Qi Yufan looked at the empty Guanshan Village, "It seems that everyone is dead. Someone came one step earlier than us. Where are the children inside?"

"All the children have died a long time ago. Master looked at the bones piled up beside the houses in the village. The head was that of a child. If it were an adult's, it wouldn't be that small. There were also fragments of clothes pressed under the bones. It was obviously that of a child. "The clothes." Ye Nanchen lit up his palm, carried the person in, and came to the side of a house.

Qi Yufan couldn't bear to look directly.

Then they came to the dungeon, which smelled of dampness and blood.

The mouse got into the hole with a piece of broken bone in its mouth, and looked at the two people with its dark eyes.

"Who could this be?"

"Master will know soon"

"Does Nan Chen know not to tell Master?"

"I can only say that everything that happened is around me."

Qi Yufan was confused when he heard this, but Ye Nanchen really refused to say anything more.

As the sun rose, the body was discovered in the alley. Onlookers blocked the road with water. Some people couldn't bear to push aside the crowd and vomited to one side.

The beggar was an unimportant person, and after a few days people forgot that anyone had died in that alley.