Monkey and Feather

I should have been happy when I was full of wine and food, but now I just feel disgusted. Before I could spit it out, a group of people broke into the hotel, no, it was a group of monsters.

The tavern is backed by a large waterfall, surrounded by overgrown vegetation and no buildings.As night comes, an unknown fire is lit in the tavern, making it seem even more lonely.

A tavern built in this kind of place is too weird and absurd, maybe it is to create a game atmosphere.

What's even weirder is this group of monsters, each of them is as skinny as a stick, like a zombie.What is puzzling is that they don't go to crowded places to rob, but come to such a remote place.

The remote place is not popular, except for me, the taverns are full of ghosts and ghosts.Uh... at least some scary guys.

The leader of the group of monsters has two heads, a human body and a dog's head, holding a long knife made of bone in his hand,

It was stained with blood, it was the blood of the tavern clerk, no one saw how the knife was swung out, and the two strong and strong clerks had already died.

"Hand over all the treasures!" The two heads of the dog-headed monster were speaking at the same time, the voices were like a man and a woman, one rough and the other shrill, it sounded very frightening.

And the bone knife in his hand emitted gray smoke and kept shaking.

The tavern exploded immediately, and all the monsters took out their valuables and put them in the sacks in front of the kobold, and retreated to the corner.

There was only one person sitting there motionless, still drinking, the giant in the bamboo hat.

And I was already hiding under the table.That's the benefit of the little one sitting in the corner, the least visible.

However, I'm really not afraid of them. I can feel that these monsters are not my opponents at all.

This was also surprising to me, because the old monster was obedient and obedient, with a look of fear on his face.

Logically speaking, he alone can destroy this group of demons, why...

Before I could think about it, there were two more howls, and the two monsters fell into a pool of blood, two obedient monsters.

The dog-headed monster grinned ferociously, and the dog's smile was much scarier than that of a human, and it hummed from time to time: "We've accepted the things, and we've also accepted your lives!"

After finishing speaking, he held the trembling bone knife and killed the group of monsters.

Some monsters cried in fright, some peed in fright, some committed suicide, and a few resisted desperately, but died under the knife in an instant. This reminds me of the people who killed me in the vegetable market many years ago. Chickens, when the flock of chickens died, it was their eyes.

Soon, the tavern turned into a meat shop, monster meat, meat without a trace of blood.

I stared wide-eyed at the knife, the blood-drinking knife that sucked the blood out of the corpse,

Only skinny jerky was left, which was actually the same size as the group of expressionless men behind the kobold.

soon...

In the tavern, only the old monster and his grandson, the man in the bamboo hat and me, and a group of skinny subordinates led by the kobold were left.

It's just that there are more people who have just died among them.To be precise, it should be said to be the walking dead.

The old monster's eyes became blood red, his face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "The 'Soul Forbidden Bone Knife' is said to be forged from Chi You's ribs. Anyone who is injured by this knife will have their souls imprisoned in the knife, while their bodies will be imprisoned." It will be controlled and turned into a zombie. But I didn't expect...it would fall into the hands of a little monster like you."

The dog-headed demon licked his tongue, and walked slowly in front of the old monster, his eyes were full of contempt: "But you will be killed by a little monster like me today, and your cultivation will become my food."

The old monster pushed his grandson behind him, bowed and begged: "Take it if you want, I can give away any other treasures in this store, I just ask you to let my little grandson go, he is just a child , nor any cultivation..."

Before the old monster could finish his sentence, his head flew out. Two lines of blood-red tears were left in his wide-open eyes. I don't know if it was because of fear or resentment.

"It's really long-winded, but I like to eat children's hearts the most."

With a ferocious expression on his face, the Kobold Monster reached into the chest of the old monster, and slowly took out a piece of transparent, white light emitting beads.He held it in his hand and played with it excitedly.

"I didn't expect the quality of this old monster to be so good. It's a pity that monsters shouldn't be kind!" After finishing speaking, he swallowed the bead into his stomach.

I gasped, my heart was beating violently.

That demon spirit was refined by an old monster who practiced for thousands of years.And the purer the demon spirit, the more good deeds it has done, and maybe it won't take long for this old monster to transform into a fairy.

Alas~ the world is impermanent, the game is not the same as the reality.

I was thinking a little too much, and it seemed like a harbinger of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But I can't think about it now, because the bastard is already walking towards the crying child.

I have to go, although Gouzi who ate the demon spirit has now soared in strength, and he is still holding a terrifying knife, which makes me feel a little apprehensive.

But I can't tolerate a child dying in front of me, even the child of a demon.

Before I could get out, the child had already crawled under a table, which was full of empty wine jars.

At this time, the child crawled underneath and made a "dangdang" collision sound, but it was very pleasant to me.

Because the owner who drank them all was sitting there, still gulping down the wine, still in such a hurry, so fierce.

The Kobold Demon's knife trembled more violently, and even let out a sharp cry.

He was surprised, and looked up at the giant wearing a bamboo hat: "Oh?! It turns out that this knife wants your blood!"

The giant in the bamboo hat didn't speak, picked up the last jar of wine, and continued to drink it.

The dog-headed demon sneered, narrowed his dog's eyes slightly, and said leisurely: "I didn't want to form a relationship with the gods, but I like you so much with this knife, hehe~ I have to make an exception today!"

"Fairy?!" I was startled, that weird and somewhat terrifying giant turned out to be a god, no wonder the dog-headed monster didn't want to kill him at first.

Even though the dog head demon said so, he was extremely careful, holding the knife in both hands and staring at the other party.

But he didn't come forward, what came up was the group of demons who had turned into zombies, the group of walking dead.

The giant in the bamboo hat, no, the immortal drank the last jar of wine, slapped the table with his big hand, but yelled: "The restaurant! Let's drink again!"

"Damn, Shabi!"

I cursed in my heart, I was waiting for a long time for nothing, it seems that I can't count on him, he is already drunk.

The child poked his head out from under the table, hugged his feet, and cried loudly: "Grandpa can't bring you wine, grandpa...Grandpa has been killed by that man!"

The immortal was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and then frantically flipped the empty wine bottle on the table, but let out a fierce roar, still so hoarse and terrifying.

The author has something to say:

Again, it's not scary, there are some metaphors, it's best to watch patiently.If you want something easier, you can basically give up.