Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Several people were lying in the grass, whispering to each other.

"Boss, they've already gone far away, why aren't we chasing them?"

"Chase, of course I have to, but unfortunately I'm so hungry that I feel dizzy and can't walk anymore."

"How about I grab someone from the team to feed you?"

"Get lost, you are just some rough guys with thick arms and legs. I feel sick just looking at them. You still want me to eat? You will break my teeth!"

After hearing this, no one else dared to say anything.

Someone grinned and said: "There are quite a few babies in the group of people in front, their meat must be smooth and delicious..." After saying that, he swallowed his saliva.

"Beasts, a bunch of beasts, are you still human?" He Dazhuang hid in the dark and heard their conversation clearly. How could he bear it any longer at this time? He picked up his spear and knocked one of them down.

The people around them no longer hid their bodies, and came from all directions to surround the group. Song Jixiang made a gesture to them, and everyone understood. Without saying any more nonsense, they killed them directly.

It only takes a cup of tea.

When they caught up with the large group ahead, they found that the people in the camp had entered an inn. Their steps were as neat as those of strictly trained soldiers, and all of them had wooden faces and stared straight ahead.

This inn is extraordinary!

Song Jixiang narrowed his eyes and looked around.

This inn is quite large, built on the mountain, and has a magnificent appearance. Its name is also quite unique - "You Yijian".

A dozen people stood there stupidly, looking inside carefully, as if trying to see a flower on the two extremely wide and wide open wooden doors. They had no intention of going in.

"Dear guests, please come in!"

Seeing that they were not moving,

Two young waiters came out of the inn. They were not very old, but their faces were extremely pale, as if they had been in darkness all year round, without seeing the sun. Their eyes were particularly dark, like a bottomless abyss, and when they stared at people, they would always feel a chill running up their spine and throughout their bodies.

"Let's go inside and take a rest." Song Jixiang raised her lips slightly, looked at everyone with twinkling eyes, and then took the lead to walk into the door. The others looked at each other and followed her into the inn.

As soon as they entered the inn, they were attracted by the scene in front of them. The walls were covered with various murals, each of which was lifelike, as if they were walking out of the painting. Without exception, these murals were all portraits of beautiful women, some graceful and graceful, some charming and enchanting, some fresh and refined, and some playful and cute... It was dazzling and fascinating.

The beauties in the paintings all have a pair of big watery eyes, like a bottomless pool of autumn water, as if they are gazing at them silently.

Not a real person is worse than a real person.

This can't help but give people a wonderful illusion: the object they are looking at is not someone else, but themselves standing in front of the painting! This feeling is so real that people almost want to reach out and touch the canvas to determine whether all this is real or just an illusion.

When their eyes met the woman's, they could not help but shudder, and their heads seemed to ring with whispers, making their ears hot, and they could not help but be intoxicated by them...