Before Su Yan could figure it out, the butcher was already slaughtering a pig. Not to mention, the pig was quite fat, but in the butcher's hands, it was pressed onto the stage like a toy. Although he shouted, he quickly tied a rope tightly with a rope.

The butcher cursed and then began to sharpen his knife, but the people in the live broadcast room were already discussing food.

[People here may not know that my family is from the countryside. When the rural children are in autumn and winter, they like frostbite on their hands. After washing them with fresh pig blood, they will never be there again. It's really amazing.]

[Yes, I can testify to this point. Although I don’t know what the principle is, we did this when we were young. There was no one to take care of the children in rural areas and they were having fun playing outside in the snow. As for gloves, they were all luxury items, and frostbite was common.]

[What do you think pig blood do? I think pigs are actually pretty good and have no worries. They just eat and sleep. When it is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, they will be done with just one knife.]

[Haha, that is, I am a pig. Pigs have made a lot of contributions to humans. Pork can be eaten, pig skin can be made into leather, lard can be made into candles, soap, etc. Pig hair can be made into hair brushes, and there are many benefits.]

[The one upstairs still forgot that they can describe people, who are as stupid as pigs.]

[You guys are too much, don't talk about my little fragrant pig.]

【I like to eat pig brains, and I can replenish whatever I eat.】

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Su Yan was speechless for a while. This was simply a group of foodies.

At this moment, with the heart-wrenching howling of the pig that was about to reach the terminal, Su Yan suddenly laughed, because in the movie, the dinosaurs and dragon roars were simulated by the screams of pigs and elephants. It was incredible to think about it. This pig, from head to toe, is really treasured.

Then, the highlight was. Su Yan looked at the countdown of Ming Table, then looked at the butcher Li Bai without blinking. He spitted twice, picked up a sharp long knife, and stabbed it into the pig's neck. Blood suddenly splattered everywhere, and the pig's scream became even sharper, followed by a gust of broken bellows.

Clean and neatly, the butcher stabbed the knife hard again. The pig's body twitched. The butcher let out a breath, loosened the hilt, and shook his hand, but suddenly, the long knife that was originally inserted into the pig's neck seemed to be filled with air, and almost rebounded and shot out from the pig's neck. Because of the close distance, the butcher accidentally skipped past the edge of the neck.

After a quick bang, the butcher quickly covered his neck and staggered, his eyes full of incredibleness, looking at the dead pig that could no longer die.

He slaughtered pigs all day long, but he didn't expect that one day he would be killed by a dead pig.

Watching the butcher trembling and slowly kneeling towards the pig, blood spurting on his neck, falling to the ground and twitching constantly, it looked very similar to the pig before he died.

[If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Conan would not have solved this bizarre case even if he came.]

【This pig is worth it.】

[No help, the great artery has been cut. It turns out that there is really a saying of cause and effect in this world.]

Like everyone in the live broadcast room, Su Yan stared at the butcher's accidental death in a daze until he saw a mini white figure floating out of the butcher's spiritual platform.

He looked at the pig and himself, his eyes full of reluctance, and he roared violently, and was about to run away. Su Yan was shocked. This was the first time he had encountered a demon, and he quickly moved a few times before blocking him. The butcher's soul's eyes were red, and his murderous thoughts were almost formed. When he saw Su Yan, he forced himself to rush up.

Now Su Yan is not a rookie ghost messenger who just joined the company back then. He summoned a soul stick directly, and hit him with one stick and played golf.

The dead soul staggered and was directly hit on his body and locked in. The live broadcast room suddenly felt a '666', and a 'super handsome mess'. Before he knew it, Su Yan's soul power improved and many hardships that many people had not experienced made him gradually walk towards the old ghost messenger.

If it were a new ghost today, maybe with his meager soul power, he might really be able to escape such a demon until his resentment becomes deep and harm the world.

Su Yan held the stick and made a pose of blowing smoke.

"A piece of cake, it turns out that I am so powerful." In fact, although Su Yan is already half a step into the third-grade ghost, because his soul power is gifted by the system, it is stronger than other people who cultivate the Yuan power at the same level, don't forget that there is a Heart-Devouring Gu in his body that constantly tempers his soul power to make his soul power more pure. Now, he is basically no different from those in the second level of the Spirit Yuan Realm with his own soul power alone.

After pretending to be a pussy, Su Yan looked at the empty courtyard, a pig and a big man as fat as a pig, sighed, feeling that he needed to drag him into the house because he was worried that he would release so many dead souls and float away in this small courtyard.

Su Yan showed his true body and approached the butcher's body. Looking at his fat body, he felt a chill. He felt his hands greasy. But before he could move, he suddenly felt something and saw a person standing on the wall, a familiar shadow that had been missing for a long time.

Blood Clothing, Blood Clothing in the third level of the Lingyuan Realm!

Su Yan immediately stood up straight. Because of his special soul power, the blood-clothed man could not see Su Yan's true cultivation, but so what? If there were no ten, nine of them, they would have killed or captured them alive. Today, they seemed to be lucky and could exchange them for two more blood pills.

There was no hesitation. The man in blood was too lazy to talk nonsense. He was a typical person who could do something and would never make a noise. He rushed towards Su Yan like a ray of blood. Su Yan immediately summoned the thunder spirit wings and shot directly into the sky to avoid the attack. At this moment, he was not panicked or even excited. After all, this was Xiao Hei and Xiaobai's food rations. Moreover, he was no longer ready to escape as usual, but came to fight with dignity.

Just go to the ancient battlefield and look for the flag sacrifice that Hai Qing had before!

"It's interesting!" The blood-clothed Hou thrust for a moment, raised his head and looked at the ghost officer with a pair of wings, and said in a muffled voice under the mask.

Su Yan did not answer, but stretched out his little finger and made a provocative gesture. The next moment, his body flashed and appeared in front of the blood-clothed waiter. He saw that the black soul power was entangled on his palms, his palms swelled up, and there was a terrifying energy lingering.

"boom!"

Su Yan slashed out with a palm, and the fierce and fierce wind slashed down violently. Before the blood-clothed Hou had recovered from Su Yan's provocation and anger, it was the Thunder Spirit Wing that assisted Su Yan's soul power at present, and the speed was too fast. He only felt a flash in front of him. Su Yan had arrived and hurriedly raised his hands to connect.

Without any suspense, Su Yan turned around and stabilized in the air, and the blood-clothed waiter flew backwards.
Chapter completed!