"Dead? It seems, dead!"

Ye Qing raised his black eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief. The old man just now was weird. His body seemed to be full of corpse oil. He had the innate ability to condense and regenerate infinitely. If he couldn't completely annihilate him with one blow, then no matter how much he blasted the opponent's body,

No matter how many times it is broken, it is estimated that the other party will be able to condense and regenerate.

This kind of weirdness is the most troublesome and terrifying.

And with his fist strength, from the outside to the inside, if the fist strength is dispersed, it may not be able to annihilate it with one blow. Only by condensing the fist strength from the inside to the outside, and gathering the force into one, can it be possible.

That's why he was able to turn his fists into spring rain, and the spring rain turned into thousands of years. From the inside out, he used all his strength to annihilate it with one punch.

"Ah... It's incredible, it's incredible, the master is dead, the master is dead!"

"Dead, dead, the master was killed by this human being, what should I do, what should I do?"

"Run away quickly, run away quickly..."

"But we have no feet and can't run fast. What should we do?"

"Quickly think of a way, quick, quick, he's looking at us, he's coming over, it's over, it's over, he's going to die, he's going to die..."

Seeing the old man's death, the iron pot, stove, rice vat and other weird things were immediately horrified and started talking about it.

"Don't be afraid, he may not have discovered us yet. After all, we are hidden so well."

Suddenly, the pole leaning against the wall said: "Well, Flour, when that human comes closer, you can blind him and make him blind; Rice, you can take the opportunity to slip under his feet and slip him."

"Then, we took the opportunity to swarm him, hit him on the head with the rolling pin, chop his neck with the kitchen knife, smash his legs with the rice vat, pour boiling water on him in the iron pot, burn him with fire on the stove, and we gave him a mixture of ice and fire.

Chongtian…”

Ye Qing: "..."

Is this a bunch of teases?

In front of me, you are plotting loudly to kill me. Are you distracted, or am I unable to hold the knife?

However, Ye Qing did not alert the enemy, but walked slowly towards the other party according to those weird expectations. When he was one meter away from the stall, he suddenly closed his eyes, and at the same time, a large piece of flour was thrown towards him,

On the ground, grains of rice jumped and rolled to his feet, trying to make him slip down.

"Brothers, go ahead and get him..."

The moment they were enveloped in flour, rolling pins, rice jars, kitchen knives, etc. shouted slogans and rushed forward like social beings.

"Huh... a social person?" Ye Qing raised the corners of his mouth. With a thought, a layer of Gang Qi surged out to protect his body. The flour was directly blocked by the Gang Qi. Then he exerted a slight force on his feet, and those things rolled to his feet.

Grains of rice were trampled into the ground.

Then, Ye Qing calmly stretched out his hand and grabbed the rolling pin that was about to give him a sap. He grabbed it directly in his hand.

Then, Ye Qing raised the rolling pin and knocked it out horizontally, hitting the kitchen knife coming up from the front bar, and the kitchen knife was directly thrown away.

The moment the kitchen knife was smashed away, the rolling pin in Ye Qing's hand was lifted out. During the lifting process, a large vat hit the rolling pin.

Ever since, he was preparing to sneak attack on the rice vat under Ye Qing's plate, but he was picked up all the time.

Then, Ye Qing knocked the rolling pin vertically on the rice vat, causing the rice vat to spin upside down and fly out, just in time to hit the water splashed from the iron pot and the fire spewed from the stove, enjoying the ultimate two-dimensional world of ice and fire.

"Oh, my mother..."

"It hurts me so much..."

"Iron pot, stove, what are you doing? Do you want to kill us?"

"Mi Gong, you idiot, who asked you to stand in front of us? If not, who will do it to you?"

…

While the iron pots, stoves, and other weird things were in chaos, Ye Qing took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and punched out with his steps like a torrent.

"Steamed Daze style"

The fierce burning wind shook the sky.

Under the foehn wind, those noisy monsters were swept away by the foehn wind before they could react.

"Wow wow...I'm on fire, I'm on fire, iron pot, pour water on me..."

"Splash you, splash water. Where can I find water now? I'm already red, can't you see it?"

"Hey, you guys are arguing, are you even worse off? You are worse off than me. I am a furnace, but I was melted by the fire. Who would believe me?"

"Ahhhh..."

In the foehn wind, those weird monsters kept competing with each other and shouting before they died. Gradually, their voices became lower and lower, and finally they were completely silent.

"It's quite interesting, but unfortunately, I'm short of dragon and snake runes recently."

Ye Qing withdrew his fist and shook his wrist. These monsters were all severe level monsters. In the past, these severe level monsters were enough for him to drink a pot, but now, they are just a bunch of leeks, which can be destroyed with one punch.

"Uh... I'm so dizzy. I feel like I was shaken a dozen times. Brothers, has our plan been successful? Is it over?" At this time, the rolling pin held in Ye Qing's left hand slowly woke up and he was gone.

I heard someone talking and asked innocently.

"It's over!" Ye Qing lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"That's good. Hey, why is the sound wrong? You... you are not dead..." Suddenly, the rolling pin realized something was wrong and immediately started struggling.

But what greeted him was a blazing fire. Under the ghost fire, the rolling pin was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Now, it's really over."

Ye Qing clapped his hands and was about to leave, but the moment his hands touched, he suddenly felt a slipperiness, as if his palms were stained with oil.

Ye Qing subconsciously looked down and saw that at some point, there was a layer of fishy butter stain on his hands.

In other words, not only his hands, but also his face, arms, legs and other parts of his body had an extra layer of oil.

"These are...corpse oil?!"

Ye Qing was shocked, these fishy yellow oil stains, no need to look at them, they are corpse oil, exactly the same as the corpse oil on the dead old man.

"And these corpse oils are flowing out of my body. How could it be?"

Ye Qing rubbed the corpse oil on his arms with his hands. When he rubbed the corpse oil off his arms, new corpse oil oozed out from his pores, as if his body was filled with corpse oil.

"What happened? When exactly?"

Ye Qing was puzzled. He didn't understand when he was attacked. He obviously didn't come into contact with the corpse oil during the fight with the old man, so how did the corpse oil get into his body?

"Is it...these mist?" Suddenly, Ye Qing glanced around and saw a burst of yellow smoke filling the air around him. It was the mist that evaporated after he punched the old man to pieces.

Could it be that the mist entered his body through breathing, causing corpse oil to appear in his body?!

Probably.

As his thoughts turned, Ye Qing suddenly discovered that the three guests who had been immersed in eating were also in a similar situation.

To be precise, it was more serious than him. The three of them were like melted candles, with large swaths of corpse oil dripping from their bodies. A thick pool of corpse oil had gathered on the table and on the ground.

However, the three of them seemed not to notice, still lowering their heads to eat, putting the food mixed with corpse oil into their mouths, chewing it, with faces full of enjoyment.

If before, this kind of enjoyment gave people a harmonious and warm feeling, then now, all that is left is horror and nausea.

"Could it be that the old man is not dead?"

Ye Qing suddenly thought of a possibility, and in a flash of his mind, he would use Foehn Qi to burn away the corpse oil in his body.

But the moment the Gang Qi was transferred, Ye Qing felt a sense of stagnation, as if his meridians and acupuncture points were blocked, and the Gang Qi was transferred extremely slowly.

Ye Qing's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, the corpse oil on the scholar man's body began to squirm strangely and gathered into a ball on the scholar's shoulder.

"Snapped"

The next moment, the mass of corpse oil burst, and a head protruded from it. It was the dead old man.

After the old man's head emerged, he turned around, then stared at Ye Qing, and opened his mouth:

"Food is the most beautiful thing in this world, why don't you eat it?"

"Why don't you eat?"

"Why don't you eat?"

Following the old man's strange voice, more corpse oil gushed out from the bodies of the scholars, men and women, flowed to the ground, and then rushed towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and planned to retreat, but at this moment, the corpse oil on his body quickly secreted as if it had been stimulated.

And his body began to lose control of him, or in other words, his body's reaction was a beat slower than his consciousness. By the time he took a step forward, the corpse oil had already reached his feet.

The next moment, the corpse oil spread rapidly upwards along his feet. The corpse oil contained terrifying power and imprisoned him in place, unable to move. In the blink of an eye, it covered his whole body.

Even so, the corpse oil on the ground is still flowing and rising. The organs, flesh and blood in the three people's bodies seem to have been melted by the corpse oil, and the corpse oil is continuously leaking out. As the corpse oil continues to seep out,

When they came out, the three people slowly shriveled up, and finally only a piece of human skin was left, which fell to the ground.

The corpse oil surged like a terrifying mountain, suppressing Ye Qing.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then, the corpse oil surged and burst, and three heads appeared on Ye Qing's shoulders and chest respectively, all with the face of an old man.
To be continued...