"You did not absorb Yuan Jingmei's blood, but she was dead. You want her to live and use her cultivation to prosper her life. But is it dead or different from ordinary people? Your cultivation will make her the same as you. Last night I heard her eat, and the voice was even more strange. Then this morning's energy became better. She was eating people! Survive with the anger of the same kind, otherwise she would become dry. It seems that the people in this village were probably harmed by you two, right?"

"But I don't understand at all. We met Yuan Jingmei once. By the time we met for the second time, she changed. Why is it so fast? It's not enough time to go back and forth!"

After Chi Feng finished speaking at Jiang Xinrui, his eyes changed and he stood sideways in front of Jiang Xinrui, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then he said it directly. It was thanks to his years in the Heavenly Bookstore. Chi Feng saw a lot of strange stories, most of which were traceable.

When talking about this unicorn mandrill, although there is no portrait, the spirit of the book can draw images for him, and that appearance is very similar to the stone statue in front of him.

At the beginning, Chifeng hadn't recognized it yet, but it didn't matter. He couldn't resist his memory, so he remembered it in the end.

If it is a Monk Mandrill, his cultivation is really not low, and he does not have a specific true body. However, these things have begun to exist since the war. Including their own practice, they are following a wrong path and sucking human blood. It can be said that the evil spirit is even more serious. Most people really cannot beat it. If they are not careful, they will be absorbed as their nourishment.

"You are not old, but I know there are quite a lot..."

"Most of what you said is right, but there is a place that is wrong. The people in this place are not harmed by me, but by themselves. They just want me to protect them from wealth, but they don't give them any rewards. What ability do I use to make them rich? Now the world has changed a lot. There are many people in this village. After I helped them get rich, they did not fulfill their promises and gave me human blood. They all left here. My cultivation has all protected them from wealth, and they have become lower and lower. I can't stand it after several generations of people. Can't let myself die, right?"

"Slowly, all the people in the village were killed by me, and fewer and fewer people were there. They had no choice but to do anything to me, and it was useless to find anyone. Although my cultivation level was low, it was still very easy to deal with some muggles. I found those half-baked guys and were killed by me. In the end, I could only fulfill my promise and give me someone every year to make up for my decades of shortcomings. Yuan Jingmei was one of them, and she was also the stupidest one. She thought that her friends would not play with her anymore. In fact, it was the people in the village who pushed her out to offer her food to me."

"Maybe she is too good to speak, and I am too bored, so I raise her and look at her. Maybe I will eat it myself. With the gift, I will restore my cultivation a lot and I will not ask for it anymore. She is the last one. At worst, I will raise her and keep it for storage. I am not greedy, because I know very well that the result of greed will be backfired. I don't want to be retribution, as long as I should have."

"When she grew up, I sent her back, thinking that her grandmother was there and could take care of her, but she still came to me, so I just thought of raising a pet. But this pet is not obedient, how can she be moved by her owner? What is she and what am I?
Chapter completed!