Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"Boss, what about that person?"

Hearing this, the young man turned his head and glanced at the man who was holding on to the edge of the altar and vomited hard, his eyes faint.

He stepped over the pieces of flesh that were still stained with blood, and walked straight to the man.

Slowly he said:

"Did you explain it yourself? Or did I force you to explain it?"

The man had already vomited after seeing the **** scene, and now he dared to resist anything.

At the moment, I honestly explained it one by one:

"I'm actually... 102 years old. I thought I had no chance of living, but one night, a man in a black robe suddenly came to the village."

As he spoke, he suppressed his strong desire to vomit.

The boy gestured to Ye Su next to him, the latter understood, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, took out a pill and threw it to the man who was already slumped on the ground.

The man was forced to take it at once, his eyes gradually changed to panic, and his voice was already mixed with panic:

"You, you, what do you want to do to me?"

The young man looked at the panicked look of the man, snorted lightly, and said:

"Medicine to make you feel better."

Hearing this, the man glanced suspiciously at the pill in his hand, and a tangle flashed in his eyes.

He has to die sooner or later. Now that he is in the hands of these people, even if he doesn't eat it, the result will definitely not be much better.

It's better... just bet this time!

After thinking about it, he directly threw the pill in his hand into his mouth, not even daring to chew it, and swallowed it whole.

After a while, the effect of the medicine began to take effect, and the man gradually felt the slightest relief.

Looking at the young man in front of him in surprise, this, is it true that the medicine is written? !

At the moment, the view of the teenager has also changed, and there is a bit of sincerity in the tone:

"That man in black robe... the one who is now bloody, he told me, can help me live forever and get younger and younger."

"I was naturally very excited at the time. Who doesn't want to live forever and stay young forever?"

"After that, he began to absorb the anger of the villagers in our village through me. After being absorbed, those villagers would all suddenly become several decades old and lose their vitality."

"However... the people in the village were gradually unable to satisfy him. Many villagers died directly at his hands because of their old age. He ordered me to tie up those who passed by."

"I...I..., I really can't stand this temptation, I can only do what he says..."

After speaking, a trace of guilt and guilt appeared on the man's face.

Qiang Mo didn't speak either, just stood there quietly and waited.

After a while, the man saw that several people had no plans to move, and then tentatively said:

"I... I've finished speaking, so now... can you let me go?"

Hearing this, Qiang Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at the man on the ground who had recovered from his composure. A playful chuckle formed on the corners of his lips, and he said:

"Why should I let you go?"

The man was taken aback by this question, but he quickly reacted.

"Then...you tied me, what's the benefit?"

It is not easy to say such a sentence in such an environment.

Unexpectedly, the young man's answer was even more irrelevant:

"It's no good, so who told you that I was going to tie you up?"