debt repayment

The insane and vicious ghost is Song Hui'an, the elegant and refined beauty is also Song Hui'an, and the crown prince who used to be so bright and glamorous is also Song Hui'an. Also Song Hui'an.

Li Gui was also a living person, and the reason why he became insane like this is all due to the blessing of Emperor Zhenming.

To make a long story short.

How vast is the sea of ​​divine consciousness, which contains thousands of aspects of the common people, from the good to the evil, from the most beautiful to the treacherous.As a god, he has always shown others with a gentle and casual side, but it doesn't mean that the evil side that he deliberately restrained is dead.

Cruelty, bloodthirsty hypocrisy, self-knowledge but no regrets... The most dangerous and pure malice in the world also resides in him.

In the past, before Quan Ying was reincarnated in the lower realm, he stood on the Sansheng Stone, full of romance, and the strong wind in the sea of ​​clouds made his legs float. He didn't want his feet to slip and fell straight into the sea of ​​clouds, so that the cruel and unkind side of his consciousness could take advantage of it. .

A mistake becomes eternal hatred, and it is this reincarnation that has gone wrong that caused Song Hui'an the deepest disaster.

I don't know how long it took before Song Hui'an regained his composure and turned back into a quiet beauty with tears in his eyes.

"...I'm sorry, it's my brother who is not good, and I let you see my brother's jokes again."

"Brother Zhu, there is no need to blame yourself. It is inevitable to encounter sad things. Good brother, what should we do now? Let's go?"

The two of them squatting dryly in the messy yard where people and animals are raised is not an option, the current situation is weird and unspeakable, if they stay for a long time, there may be troubles.

Song Hui'an nodded and said: "Let's go out and have a look, this ghost place doesn't treat people as human beings, it's really uncomfortable."

"it is good."

The trousers and shoes of the two were covered with filth, and Song Hui'an was covered in black mud.Quan Ying chanted the mantra and cleaned up the clothes of the two of them.

Fortunately, mana cannot be restrained here, otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for them to even protect themselves.

Quan Ying pulled Song Hui'an out of the pigsty.The courtyard outside the circle built of stone blocks is unguarded, and the door is wide open.The two of them flickered, and looked out from the door.

The left and right neighbors are all courtyards similar to the small courtyard.No livable houses are built, only straw-roofed sheds are built.

Needless to say, this land is dedicated to raising people and animals.

Quan Ying burned a stealth talisman, and smeared the paper ash on her and Song Hui'an's faces, as if there was no such person in the world.

He pulled Song Hui'an out of the yard, along the only avenue, and headed to other places.

Walking on the potholed stone road, I occasionally bumped into some human-pig monsters that threw the two of them into the pigsty.

There are strange species everywhere.

First, a long-necked white goose with a human head and a group of small bone geese staggered past their feet, and then a group of magic dogs gathered in the corner of the alley, panting heavily, biting half of the human and animal corpses .

The human-pig monster pushed a small cart with a cage into a small courtyard.When the cart came out, it was already filled with all kinds of people and animals with severed limbs.

People here have the most dignity at all, not to mention animals, even animals are inferior.

The human-pig monster walked out of the yard humming a little tune of good harvest, and pushed the cart to the high ground, to the old but not desolate town.

The sneaky two looked at each other and followed the trolley filled with pieces of human flesh.

They walked for thousands of miles, out of the nightmare hell, and came to the market in the town.

The noisy, seemingly deserted streets here are actually extremely crowded, and countless souls invisible to ordinary people are constantly coming and going, talking eagerly.

Quan Ying remembered that when she and Song Hui'an were brought in, they were dragged to the ground, and this sound came from their ears.

This is really a ghost town, ghosts and ghosts are for the people, and living people are for meat.

Walking to the vegetable market, the bloody smell here is stronger than anywhere else.

Very pure, very pure smell of human blood.

"Good Amu, get closer to me."

Song Hui'an said in a deep voice, wishing he could rub Xiaodaotong into his arms.Even though he and Xiaodaotong have seen a lot, everything in front of them is beyond imagination.As a man-eating ghost, he naturally develops an appetite, but Ah Mu is a monster of the wood genus and doesn't like meat. He is really afraid that he will be disgusted by the fishy things in his eyes and spit it out.

On the unmanned stalls, there are freshly slaughtered humans and animals.The meat was still fresh, cut into two pieces along the spine by a big knife, and placed on the ground. The brain and organs were weighed separately, stacked together, and placed on the scale next to it.

A thick and thick ghost appeared as a hazy figure, sitting cross-legged by his stall.

Such human meat stalls can be seen everywhere, with meat on the ground, on the table, hanging on iron hooks, everything that one expects to find.

"Fresh living people—choose and kill—"

"Give me a left leg."

"One knife for the liver, one head."

"okay……"

There are also many scenes of people and animals being nailed to wooden boards and skinned alive, with blood all over the floor.The bloody footprints on the rough mud are the whereabouts of the ghost residents of this place.

The eerie and gloomy living sacrifices in Chenjia Village really pale in comparison to this place. Quan Ying is used to people who murder for money and use cruel methods, but they have never seen such a market.People here are not people in the usual sense, but livestock that satisfy the food and clothing of the ghosts in the town.

Even Quan Ying was upset by the chaos in front of her.Song Hui'an saw that his face was turning green and pale, so he patted him on the back.

"are you OK?"

"Thank you, Brother Zhu," he shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

The two were about to leave, but they heard a majestic voice from the void: "The time has come, behead!"

The bustling streets suddenly reached their peak.

But at the center of Caishikou, five tied-up monks were pushed up by monsters.The five people staggered, with wooden signs with the word "cut" stuck on their backs, how could they not know their upcoming fate.

They seemed to have been drained of mana and were powerless to resist, so they could only groan.

Seeing that Yuxian was not among them, Quan Ying could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.He was about to discuss with Song Hui'an how to save him, but the five heads fell to the ground with lightning speed.

The blood spattered immediately dyed the ground at Caishikou redder.

This is not over yet, a place of blood did not fall to the ground, but a tall and straight figure was splashed in the air.

The figure became more and more real.In just a blink of an eye, a living person with flesh and blood appeared on the spot.

The young cultivator holding a machete looked indifferent, and drank blood with the machete.

He is obviously a living person, but there are countless ghosts lingering around him, and he is actually a ghost cultivator who practices yin arts with a yang body.

In the center of Caishikou, five headless corpses were still kneeling on the spot.Strands of primordial souls floated out from the broken neck with a large bowl mouth, and Guixiu's white and slender hands swept the air, recruiting all the primordial souls.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if inhaling, and then swallowed the Yuanhun into his stomach.

He is thin and thin, and his cultivation level is not enough for Quan Ying's body, but he has the ability to summon souls with bare hands. If it is not a natural talent, then practice makes perfect.

Ghost Xiu licked his lips contentedly.And the cannibal ghosts crowded on both sides of the mouth were already ready to move, waiting for the boy to leave.

"Okay, okay, old rules, you share the meat among yourself."

With a slash of his sword, Ghost Xiu dismembered the five corpses, and left casually, letting the ghost shadows scramble for the free delicious food on the ground.

The overlapping ghosts are like groups of wild dogs, eating up the corpses all over the place.

Therefore, the ghost here is transparent. Standing far away, Quan Ying can clearly see how the body parts are separated and how the human bones are broken.

After a while, there were only pebble-sized human residues and a few pieces of rags left on the ground.Not even hair left.

Apart from the mess of the place, it is difficult to find any evidence that those five people really existed.

Quan Ying almost vomited, the bloody and naked impact made him dizzy.

It's not that he is so precious that he can't see blood, it's just that the avatar Yuanshen also suffered a lot of damage in the dark magic weapon before, and now he is very weak, unable to withstand the big storm, stimulated by the scene of ghosts eating people, he couldn't hold on immediately.

He was about to roll his eyes and legs and fall to the ground when Song Hui'an hurriedly pulled him into his arms.After all, young people are much taller than children, and Song Hui'an doesn't have much trouble holding him.

"Is it uncomfortable? Ah Mu, don't leave again, brother Zhu will carry you away."

Song Hui'an supported his thigh with one hand and hugged his back with the other, letting his head rest on her shoulder. When Quan Ying raised her head, she could touch the tip of Song Hui'an's nose.

Why is this posture like an elder coaxing a child?

What's more amazing is that Song Hui'an hugged him, and subconsciously turned his waist and swayed, almost revealing a soft light in his eyes and singing a song softly to lull him, an overage child, to sleep.

Quan Ying thought dizzily, her face turned red.Seeing this, Song Hui'an couldn't help laughing: "What's so embarrassing about being with my brother? I'll just carry you for a short walk. You are so light that you won't tire me. Don't worry. I know you can't bear this, so let's go. "

"Don't, Brother Zhu, you have to walk around to see the way of this ghost place. Besides, having Brother Zhu to accompany me is a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation. Even the Da Luo Jinxian can't match Brother Zhu's hair can make me feel like a ghost. I am at ease, why should I be afraid?"

Song Hui'an looked at the ghosts coming and going all around, and said seriously: "It's too chaotic here, I'm afraid I can't protect you."

After hearing this, Quan Ying rolled her eyes: "I'm not afraid, brother Zhu is the best, but brother don't rush up when encountering troubles, this place is evil, let's play by ear, how can I be willing to let brother Zhu do it for me?" I see blood."

"You're the only one who can talk. You're trying to sweeten me, boy."

Song Hui'an's clear body fragrance is particularly charming, and Quan Ying is so drunk that he is a little drunk again.He buried his head in Song Hui'an's neck, gently sniffing that neck that was as white as snow.

Xiao Daotong's nose and exhale were very delicate, like a kitten's breath, when it landed on Song Hui'an's skin, a circle of small electric sparks exploded, and it was like a feather scratching gently, itching.

Song Hui'an smiled, looked at the absurd market in front of him, and remained silent.

The seemingly weird dismemberment scene fell into his ghostly eyes, but it was a complete scene of the same kind fighting for human flesh.

What he saw was by no means a grotesque and ferocious ghost, but a humanoid ghost that was pale and blue like a dead soul.

Among the residents of this town, some are carrying baskets of vegetables, and some are carrying earthen toys in their arms.All of them have sad faces, sticking out their tongues, what's more, their scalps are rotten, and one eyeball hangs, which is very scary.

[The author has something to say: Happy school start~~~]