Qin Ye sneaked into the back kitchen of the restaurant.

With this small vision, he nodded and peeked over to see a few cooks with gloomy faces, wielding a bone-chopping knife in their hands, chopping on a piece of flesh with no expression on their faces, and blood splattered everywhere.

The blood splattered on the wall, exuding a faint smell of blood, only the strange sound of the bone chopping knife hitting the bone, without any words.

"There's something wrong with these cooks!"

Qin Ye's jewel-like cat pupils flickered. Most of these cooks had lost their souls and seven souls. They looked like they were out of their minds, waving butcher knives over and over again.

Under the watchful eyes of Yin Yang Yaotong, these cooks processed the pile of meat and bones, and the information emerged——

[Spare ribs for fitness people: full of toughness, most suitable for braised, steamed, and stir-fried! 】

[Athlete's Patella: Calcium Supplement, Lo-Mei Double Delicious! 】

[The heart meat of a virgin girl: soft and delicate, it melts in the mouth! 】

"Meat……"

"slaughter……"

These cooks burst into a gloomy voice, and the sharp-edged butcher knives in their hands carefully cleaned up these "ingredients", even the blood splashed on their faces, they didn't even notice it.

For them, it is their task to process these "ingredients" into dishes.

Every day works like a slaughter machine.

"..."

Seeing the extremely bloody scene, Qin Ye couldn't help falling into silence. Under the management of this Jiangyue Folk Custom Hotel, how many murders are going to happen in Wujiang City and nearby towns.

There were also dying people who were dragged out by two cooks together, as if dragging a captive livestock, a blood-stained knife, and the sound of the knife.

First, he took off his hands, and then died his rotting body. The weak man couldn't even make a scream, his body twitched in response, blood vessels burst and blood spurted out.

"Crack! Kick!"

Among the group of cooks, a fat man with a chef's hat on his head skillfully swung a butcher knife, taking out the most delicious parts of these "ingredients" one by one.

Every time he swung the butcher knife, it was the sound of dying.

"Pfft!"

When the bloody leftovers were processed, the fat man picked up a piece with his fingers, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed quickly, enjoying the wonderful feeling of flesh and blood bursting in his mouth.

"Jie Jie, delicious, really delicious."

The fat chef had a crazy look on his face, as if possessed by a demon, he swung a knife to deal with the pile of bloody rotten meat, and sprinkled a bunch of seasoning spices between his fingers!
Stirring the thick soup with a large spoon in his hand, a strange and tempting aroma wafted through the entire back kitchen workshop.

"If you know the process of making this pot of soup, no one will drink it."

Qin Ye narrowed his jewel-like cat pupils, and was not shaken by the strange fragrance. Because he was in awe, he did not agree with these guys' behavior of trading people for food.

After drinking such a pot of soup, the whole person will change, bloodthirsty, greedy and taboo meat taste.

"Save me, save me!"

When Qin Ye was contemplating the difficulty of the Jiangyue Folk Hotel, a tragic voice came to Qin Ye's ears, and not far away was the sound of sharpening knives.

There are still a few coffins nailed on, and there is a female resentful spirit wailing and screaming, constantly calling out to the outside world, regardless of whether she has broken her throat or not.

Ordinary people would not hear the call of the Wraith.

As for other wraiths, if they pass by this Jiangyue folk restaurant, they can also choose to stay away.

"Jie Jie, my lovely guest, you didn't have such a pitiful face when you tasted the delicacy of our restaurant. Your meat was also delivered to the table for others to taste."

The head chef, Fatty, walked over quickly, grabbed the chin of the female wraith, and swung the butcher knife to chop the woman's chin to a bloody mess, with bone fragments splashing everywhere!

This female wraith could no longer scream, her blood-stained face turned into endless panic, watching the demon in front of her, devouring her body and soul step by step.

She was originally a customer of Jiangyue Folk Custom Hotel, but she came here every day just because she was fascinated by the taste of this restaurant.

Until one day, she discovered that her body was also used by the restaurant.

Even the soul is imprisoned.

"His knife can also cause damage to wraiths..."

Qin Ye's eyes sank. The fat chef was obviously alive, but his seven souls were gone, and he was holding a weapon that could deal with resentful spirits.

This, this person between yin and yang can intimidate three points.

The evil spirits behind the Jiangyue folk restaurant are using human beings to do things to deceive the public. The hotel is actually a place of execution, a slaughterhouse for humans.

"Tear it!"

The fat chef pulled out the coffin nails that imprisoned the woman, and with a sudden force with his fat hands, he directly tore the wraith's body to pieces.

"Crash!"

With the swing of the butcher knife in his hand, the wraith spirit body, which had been torn in half, was immediately dismantled into eight pieces, and the pieces of wraith spirit meat kept falling into the rich aroma of the soup.

"Inject soul!"

The fat chef looked crazy, and when he saw the body of the dismembered wraith falling into the soup, he suddenly burst out laughing, and his bloated body began to tremble.

The cook who was hanging the soup, drank a spoonful, his eyes were bright with dull eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Soul soup, it's too delicious."

"Stop drinking it, and quickly serve it up to the guests, the signature keel-flavored soup!"

The head chef, Fatty, licked his pale lips with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

Qin Ye was filled with astonishment.

No wonder the waiters and cooks here are so sulky, and their feelings are all cannibalistic masters, the more they are raised, the more fierce they will be!
When Qin Ye's heart was shaking, a trace of demonic power in his body accidentally leaked out, and the head chef seemed to feel something, and those bubble eyes suddenly became vicious.

"Why, there is a little lamb delivered to your door!"

The head chef glanced fiercely at the back kitchen, only to find that the breath of life he felt just now disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, is this an illusion?"

Holding a butcher knife, the head chef walked back and forth with gloomy eyes and a sharp voice: "Don't hide, I saw you, and I don't eat people, why are you so scared!"

He walked slowly through every place in the back kitchen, and heard no other movement, so he couldn't help frowning.

【Hey, you really don't want to trick me out. 】

Qin Ye, who was hiding in the darkness, restrained his aura and sneered in his heart, wondering if he was thinking too much if he wanted to scare him out like this.

Don't eat people, this is fooling ghosts!

This restaurant is a place that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. It is an out-and-out slaughterhouse. Regardless of whether humans or animals are distinguished, they will be made into dishes and served on the table.

Qin Ye retreated quietly, avoiding the patrol of the fat chef.

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