Synthesis of Terror: On the One Thousand and One Ways of Death of the Protagonist

Yan Chixia finally came back to his senses. He looked at Qin Yue suspiciously, and did not let go of the hand holding the formula. While guarding against Qin Yue's sneak attack, he carefully looked at the golden pagodas on the ground.

The golden pagoda is surrounded by yin energy. Looking carefully, it seems that there are female souls curled up in it. It seems that these are indeed the female ghosts controlled by grandma.

For a moment, Yan Chixia felt that her brain couldn't keep up. Did this tree demon give up these female ghosts so easily?

How can it be? !

Said that the dryad will turn from evil to good?Yan Chixia didn't believe it, the number of people who died at the hands of the tree demon these years was countless, and there were many bones in the underground of Lanruo Temple, all of which were karma created by the tree demon.

How could such a vicious monster change his mind?He has kept monsters for more than ten years, but he has never seen a monster that can change his mind.

"You monster, what kind of conspiracy are you up to? I, Yan Chixia, will not be fooled by you!"

Qin Yue felt a little tired, and couldn't communicate well with this Taoist priest at all, okay?Do you want her to tell him that because she is going to hook up with the old demon of Montenegro, she must get rid of all these beauties who are in the way?

Even if she is not very proficient in the world, Qin Yue understands that it is better not to tell the truth.

"Believe it or not, these golden pagodas are at your disposal."

As Qin Yue said, her body turned into a gust of black wind and twirled away from the yard.

Until the dryad's breath completely disappeared, Yan Chixia was still a little dazed, the dryad's body was still here, but the dryad was not here, and there was no dryad's breath here.

Looking at the golden pagodas covering the courtyard, Yan Chixia gritted her teeth and pulled out Ning Caichen who was still hiding behind her.

"Silly boy, take these golden pagodas out with me before the tree demon comes back."

Regardless of the plots of the dryads, it is only serious to free these minions of the dryads first.

Ning Caichen finally came back to his senses and helped Yan Chixia restrain the golden pagoda on the ground. Whether it was intentional or not, Ning Caichen deliberately put the golden pagoda painted with a pink plum blossom in a separate place.

Xiaoqian...

Thinking that the two of them would stay together forever, Ning Caichen felt a burst of fire in his heart.

**

"Report to Your Majesty, for some reason, that Lanruo Temple asked the Taoist priests in the temple to save all those female ghosts!"

In a cave deep underground, a goblin with long ears knelt on the ground, reporting the news he had heard.

A gloomy and ethereal voice came from the darkness: "Really, continue to inquire."

The little fairy did not dare to raise her head, and left the cave as if flying.

In the darkness, the unidentifiable male and female voice seemed to have a little smile on it, and the cold cave seemed to become warmer.

Did that guy finally get the hang of it?

***

Hiding in the dark, watching Yan Chixia save those female ghosts, Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief. Without these charming female ghosts, she had a little confidence in winning the favor of the old Montenegro demon.

However, what Qin Yue did not expect was that Nie Xiaoqian, who was originally in love with Ning Caichen, did not choose to stay with Ning Caichen.

"Caichen, people and ghosts have different paths, you have to take care of yourself."

With tears in her eyes, Nie Xiaoqian looked at her lover with a sad expression. She finally met a good person. Unfortunately, she couldn't love her. She could choose her own life again without her grandmother's control. Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to be a helpless person ghost.

She wants to be human.

The soul glowed with white light, and she looked at the heartbroken Ning Caichen with a poignant smile on her face.

"Caichen, don't wait for me, I won't be coming back."

The fragrant soul is indistinct, Yiren is far away, and there is no more beautiful female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian in this world.

Yan Chixia patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder, not knowing what words to use to comfort him, but in the end she could only sigh and leave with the wine jar in her hand.

In this world, the word love hurts the most.

The evening wind carries the biting coolness, and it seems to take away the last warmth of the human body. The moonlight is blocked by dark clouds, and the huge Lanruo Temple is no longer heard of. out.

***

After dealing with the matter of Lanruo Temple, Qin Yue was going to find the old demon of Heishan.

Following the route in memory, Qin Yue came to the cave of the old demon in Heishan with ease.

Qin Yue didn't know what kind of monster the Black Mountain Old Demon was. He lived in a cave at the bottom of the Black Mountain. The cave was huge, like a labyrinth, extending in all directions. The sun was out of sight all year round, and even the air smelled cold.

Qin Yue didn't like this place, and neither did the tree demon. Except for sending beauties, she rarely came here. One was because she was afraid of the old Black Mountain demon, and the other was because the environment here was not to her liking.

The little elves serving in the cave all knew the tree demon, they respectfully invited her into the cave where they were entertaining guests, said to invite the king, and then retreated.

Qin Yue looked at this huge cave. The walls were inlaid with beads of unknown material. Countless beads exuded a soft light, and the whole cave was illuminated by these lights.

Not long after, the Montenegrin old demon arrived.

The moment she saw the old Heishan demon, Qin Yue froze for a moment. She really didn't expect that the old Heishan demon would look like this.

It was an extremely handsome man, his complexion was extremely white, his eyes were long and narrow, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his nose was straight, his mouth was very thin, it was strangely red as if he had sucked blood.

She is also a demon, but compared to her horrible appearance, the old Montenegro demon is simply the darling of heaven.

"Grandma, you are here."

The Black Mountain old demon sat down at the top, looked slightly sideways at Qin Yue who was sitting there, a smile appeared on his delicate face.

Hearing the old Black Mountain demon address herself, Qin Yue was embarrassed. She originally thought that grandma was the respectful name those female ghosts gave to the tree demon. Who would have thought that the tree demon's name was grandma.

Qin Yue moved her body awkwardly, not knowing how to answer, she couldn't say that she came here to make him fancy her, could she?

Thinking in her heart, a little embarrassment appeared on her face. This subtle expression did not escape the eyes of the old Montenegro demon who had been paying attention to her.

"Grandma, I don't know why you came today? Could it be that there is another beauty here?"

Although the Black Mountain old demon smiled, the warmth in his eyes quickly faded away. He carefully looked at Qin Yue who was sitting there, his heart was getting colder and colder, his whole body seemed to be in purgatory, and he couldn't break free.

For thousands of years, he watched him in the dark, how could he recognize grandma?

Originally thought that he had opened his mind, but who would have thought that that person had already changed his core.

If it is really the love in the heart, even if there is a slight difference in the other party, you can detect it.

What the Black Mountain old demon likes is the flamboyant dryad. In his eyes, Qin Yue is just a monster in the skin of the dryad.

If the lover's soul is gone, what's the use of leaving only a skin, it's better to finish it with your own hands.

Qin Yue didn't know what happened. One second, the Black Mountain old demon was still smiling at her, but the next second, he appeared in front of her, with his arm passing through her chest, pinching her beating heart. hands.

Looking at the face that was close at hand in horror, blood spewed from her mouth, she wanted to say something, but couldn't make any sound, she looked at the old demon of Montenegro, wanting an answer.

Why kill her?

The black mountain old demon looked at Qin Yue, and gently stroked the familiar face with the other hand, the coldness at the corners of the eyes and brows softened, and there was an imperceptible affection in those cold eyes.

"You are not him."

As he spoke, he exerted a slight force on his palm, and the beating heart was crushed into powder by him.

Qin Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and the world in front of her eyes was quickly plunged into darkness.

At the same time, the thousand-year-old tree in Lanruo Temple withered and decayed rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, the towering tree that was originally lush and leafy collapsed.

Yan Chixia, who rushed over when she heard the voice, stared at the scene dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time.

what's going on?

Why did that dryad die?

No one answered for him, but the sudden gust of wind blinded his eyes, and when the gust dissipated, when he opened his eyes again, the big tree had disappeared.

The ancient tree that guarded Lanruo Temple for thousands of years finally disappeared like Lanruo Temple.

As time goes by, no one remembers the man-eating tree demon in Lanruo Temple, except for the demon at the bottom of Montenegro.

grandma...

The sigh-like sound seemed to be absent, but it was completely dissipated by the mountain wind.

Whether it's love or hate, it's over.