Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Cencher looked away from her and looked away from her.

When you don't speak, you're much more obedient than when you speak.

Should he stop her mouth?

Cencher thought so, and finally shook her head. She didn't talk, how deserted.

While Sheng was not paying attention, Cen Che set the fruit aside.

The door was knocked as soon as it was put in place, and the woman came in to clean up the bowl. When she saw that there was only a little left on the table, she looked around and found no strangeness. The strange smile deepened a little, "Mr. Cen, Girl, rest well, don’t run around at night."

Shi Sheng supported his chin and asked, "Why?"

The women memorized the lines skillfully, "There are beasts on the mountain, and sometimes they come to the village at night. You don’t have to be afraid, as long as you don’t go out."

The woman told a few words and left with something.

"Flicking on Lao Tzu's head." As soon as the woman left, Shi Sheng snorted. "Lao Tzu went out and slaughtered this group of things."

"Don't mess around." Cen Che stopped her. "These villagers should be controlled."

"Why, do you still want to save them? I don't see that you are an enthusiastic person." How could her family Feng Ci be a philanthropist.

Cen Che suddenly wanted to strangle her, what did they say, how could she chase her like this!!

"I want to see the thing hidden behind them."

Shi Sheng's expression was really like this, "It would be okay to catch it, and what time they are wasting, I'm very busy. Since you said that there was aura on the mountain before, it must be because of the change in the mountain, the village was suffering. Let's go and see on the mountain."

Shi Sheng dragged Cen Che and went outside without giving Cen Che a chance to speak.

She avoided those villagers and approached the mountain that was extremely sullen before.

The road going up the mountain is quite smooth. It seems that some people often walk. Shi Sheng followed the road and soon reached the mountainside. The more he walked up the mountain, the heavier the qi became, the more vaguely there was grievance.

The weeds in the middle of the mountain are very deep, and the way out is not seen here. It seems that everyone is here to stop here and no longer.

Shi Sheng took out the iron sword and chopped forward involuntarily. The sword gas lifted over the weeds. An invisible transparent cover was shattered. A small courtyard appeared in front of Shi Sheng.

"Swoosh!"

A bamboo pole flew out of the yard, approaching Shi Sheng's door, and Shi Sheng easily split the bamboo pole in two and waved his sword again.

"Stop it!" a shout came from the yard.

However, Shi Sheng would listen wherever he could. He waved at a faster speed, and his sword gas swept across the ground, splitting into several avenues, and stormed the courtyard.

"Boom--"

The yard was hit by several sword qi, and it was torn apart. It was completely impossible to see that this was the yard before.

There was a daunting figure crawling out of the ruins, wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and thieves' eyes. It was not a good person at first glance.

"Which of you, why bother me to clean up!" The Taoist anger was impatient.

"Qing Xiu?" Shi Sheng raised an eyebrow. "What kind of ghost do you repair in this ghost place? It's not a good person at first glance."

The Taoist's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were small. At this time, they looked even smaller. "Little girl, it's not polite to choose people by their appearance. Does your grown-up teach you how to say hello?"

He looked at the iron sword in Shi Sheng's hand a little greedily, the sword seemed very powerful...

But the Taoist priest has not lost his mind. What he just experienced, he can remember clearly, this little girl is not good.

Shi Sheng smiled badly, "The way my adults taught me to say hello is to look at people who aren't pleasing to the eye and kill them directly."

Taoist priest:"……"

Where is the evil gate girl.

The Taoist put his gaze behind Shi Sheng. The boy hadn't said anything. The Taoist's initial attention was attracted by Shi Sheng and Tie Jian. At this moment, he took a breath of air and was frightened. "You... "

Cen Che raised his head slightly, staring at the Taoist seriously.

Seeing this, the Taoist was even more afraid. He shook back, shaking, but could not move in two steps.

Cen Che took a step and walked to the Taoist. His expression did not change at all. His pale fingers flicked in front of him. The horror in the eyes of the Taoist seemed to be frozen, and a mass of black souls was captured by Cen Che.

The soul body struggled and screamed, "Forgive life, forgive life, for everyone's sake, forgive me." How could he be so unlucky, he encountered such a thing.

Cen Che grasped the soul body with ease. How could it struggle? "Where is the thing?"

"Something? What? I don't know." The soul shouted, when did he take his stuff!!

"A spirit grass on the mountain." Cen Che reminded the soul body.

"Lingcao?" The soul body has a sharp voice, "I haven't seen any Lingcao, I really haven't seen Lingcao, when I came here, the village was already like this, I saw that this is a nice place, so I was here Stop here and manipulate those who villagers lure me to pass."

Cen Che seemed to recognize whether the soul body was lying, and finally his fingers pressed slightly, the soul body screamed, and disappeared in the air in a blink of an eye.

The body of the Taoist decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a pile of bones.

Cen Che's fingers were suddenly caught by someone, and a soft tissue wiped his fingers.

He turned his head slightly, the girl on his side lowered his head and wiped his fingers seriously.

He asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

The girl didn't answer any pause, "What are you afraid of?"

afraid of what?

Fear of him like this, like a monster.

"I've been dead for a long time." Cen Che watched her wipe her fingers and said softly: "So, aren't you afraid?"

"I have been dead for a long time?" Shi Sheng raised his head, his expression a little weird. "What does it mean to die for a long time?"

Cen Che withdrew his hand without trace, "It just means literally."

He is a dead man, a monster.

Shi Sheng frowned, "You have the breath of a living person."

There was a strange smile on Cen Che's face, and the breath of living in him suddenly disappeared, leaving only endless coldness, like the sudden summer from the scorching sun into the winter with heavy snow.

Shi Sheng could not feel the aura in him, but at this time she could feel that the rich aura wrapped him and continuously nourished her body.

"Are you afraid?" Cen Che moved forward, and Shi Sheng was only a palm wide. He looked down at her, as if she said a word of fear, he really would kill her, throw the dead wilderness, and that The Taoist teamed up for a luxury tour of Hell.

Shi Sheng reached out and hugged him, his face leaning against his chest. "No matter what you look like, I like it."

Cen Che stiffened and smiled a little after a while, reaching out to hug her tightly, seeming to rub her into the blood of the bone, "I gave you the opportunity, and you will have no chance to regret it in the future."