I, peach demon, super sultry

Yang Qidao quickly ran to the front of the yamen and stopped, using his lightness kung fu, he saw clouds of black air like smoke rising from the sky.

And the thick dark clouds in the sky covered half of the moon, making the night look even darker. There were two red lanterns hanging at the door, and the faint red light was as sprightly as will-o'-the-wisps.

He thought to himself, "Is it really a monster?"

At this time, I saw two doors creaking and slowly opening by themselves.

Yang Qidao quickly grasped the hilt of the long sword behind his back and was fully on guard, but found that there was no one inside.

He stabilized his mind and deepened his vigilance. Since the other party is a monster, he must have known that he was coming.

After standing outside the door for a while, no one came out.

He glanced in the direction of Yihong Courtyard, and rushed in without hesitation.

When he stepped on the threshold, the door was slammed shut, followed by a strong scent of lotus flower mixed with a trace of blood.

Yang Qidao looked dignified, it was impossible for the yamen to be so quiet, he had a bad feeling that maybe the people here had already suffered an accident.

But since he came here, he didn't think about running away. Before coming, Taosu had already told her that the other party was a lotus demon, belonging to water.

He must now find a way to conquer water with soil.

Thinking of this, I ran towards the pond, and then I noticed that the further I went, the more the corridor stretched forward without end, and the rows of black lanterns hanging in the air added a bit of terror.

Yang Qidao knew that this must be the fault of the lotus demon, but there was nothing he could do if he went on like this.

He glanced sideways at Yi's room, the doors were closed tightly, as if something was hidden.

He simply stopped, and pushed open a door. There was a forged black gauze curtain floating in the room, and three white candles were lit in the middle, emitting a faint flame.

Yang Qidao just stepped in, subconsciously took a step back, a trace of viscous liquid fell on his toes.

Impressively, it was black and red blood.

He raised his head and looked up, his pupils shrinking.

The hands and feet of the densely packed corpses hung on the beam in an extremely weird and twisted manner, with bloody eyes protruding, and the fear before death still remained on the expression, a large hole was broken in the chest, and blood flowed out from it.

He hurriedly lowered his head and covered his mouth and nose, not letting himself spit out, it was hard to describe the shock in his heart at this time.

After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, no matter how many horrific ways of death I have seen, they are not as cruel as the ones in front of me.

"Monster, come out!" With a sigh of relief, Yang Qidao no longer wanted to catch and hide with the opponent, he pulled out his long sword, and faced it with dignity.

However, his palms were sweating non-stop. If the enemy was a human, he would never have such a nervous mood.

"Hahahaha..." A woman's laughter echoed in the silent night accompanied by the whistling wind, "Do you have a heart..."

Yang Qidao's heart tightened, the long sword swept across, cut open the gauze curtain in front, and let out a loud cry, "Where is the monster, come out!"

The woman's voice sounded faintly, sighing like complaining, "He clearly said that he likes me..."

"Don't play tricks, come out!" Yang Qidao continued to chop, and the gauze curtain was chopped to pieces and fell from the air.

The voice seemed to be a bit sad, as if it was a woman who was sad, "Are you here to kill me too? Why did you kill me? Why..."

Yang Qidao shook his head, looked around for the voice, and warned himself to be righteous and not to be confused by the other party.

But in the next moment, his body felt as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and he couldn't move no matter what he did.

A pale and slender arm hugged him from behind and stroked his chest. The female voice rang in his ears, "Listen, your heart is beating so fast..."

Yang Qidao rolled his eyes, but he couldn't speak.

That hand stroked his face upwards again, "You are so handsome, are you just like that heartbreaker..."

Yang Qidao closed his eyes, gathered his energy secretly and lifted all of them into his hands.The Qi broke out, and finally allowed him to wave his arms.

Before he had time to think about it, he stabbed the long sword in his hand back, but it missed nothing.

I jumped a foot away and took a closer look, but there was no one there.

I saw a cloud of black smoke floating in front of me, and when it gathered together, a woman with a delicate face appeared in a black gauze skirt.

She pulled a veil to cover her face, lowered her eyebrows and pretended to be shy, "Hehehehe... Do you want to kill me? Why don't you love me? Am I not beautiful?"

Yang Qidao's eyes froze, and he pointed his long sword at her, "Monster, why did you degenerate and kill so many people?"

Lian Yao looked at him with confusion in his eyes, "Because Yu Lang doesn't love me anymore, he said I'm a demon..."

"Is this the reason for you to kill?" Yang Qidao found it inconceivable.

"Isn't that enough?" Lian Yao turned into a plume of black smoke and floated over again, stood in front of him, held his face and whispered, "Why don't you come and love me."

Yang Qidao was unmoved, "Since you are a demon, you have harmed the world and entered the way of demons, so you can't be kept!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly shot and tried to catch the opponent, but he only caught a trace of black air.

The lotus demon that floated into the air showed only one face from the black air, and laughed wantonly, "Hehehehe...you can't catch me..."

"How will you know if you don't try it!" Yang Qidao was not afraid of her, and stabbed her with a long sword like a rainbow and lightning.

But the black mist of the lotus demon dissipated faster, and instantly turned into a rope binding his arms.

"Since you don't love me, I will take your heart away!" Lian Yao fiercely stretched out her claws, showing long nails piercing his chest, and bright red blood splashed out.

"Ugh!" The burning pain made Yang Qidao groan, his pupils trembled, and he felt that the other party's hand had penetrated into his body to hold his heart.

... How could I die here!

Yang Qidao was in a trance for a while, gritted his teeth to fight against the black energy.

Slowly pulled it over, grabbed Lian Yao's wrist and pulled it out, and kicked him away with all his strength, "It's a pity that I won't give you my heart!"

However, the moment he met the lotus demon, the other party turned into smoke again, making him kick in vain.

Under the instability of gravity, it fell heavily from high altitude to the ground together with the sword.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Yang Qidao quickly got up and covered the wound on his chest, feeling a sticky patch.

It was burning hot and painful, and he also suffered internal injuries. It had been a long time since he had been injured so badly.

It turns out that monsters are so powerful that they cannot be underestimated.

Just as he was trying to keep his head clear and think of a way to deal with the lotus demon, he felt a slight panting sound beside him!

"Magistrate Yu!" He turned his head and saw that Yu Xingen was still alive, trembling and hiding in the corner!