Volume 1 In 2007, I was stabbed by my grandmother with the golden silkworm Gu Chapter 47 The style o
My body stiffened, and a chill came up along my tailbone.
To be honest, I haven’t enjoyed many stable days in the past year. There are always dangerous things of one kind or another. I have seen a lot of dead people, and my heart has long been accustomed to the emotions of life, separation, and death. No matter how bloody the scene is,
I felt normal and at ease, and it would not affect my mood. However, when I saw the four square pieces of meat in the bowl, they were cooked well, just like ordinary pork and beef, exuding the aroma of the food itself, and the heat was
It was so steamy that there was even some sauce on it, and a surge of sour water suddenly came out of my stomach.
Xue Rui will not lie to me. She said these pieces of meat are human flesh, so they must be.
I guess the owner of this cell was not so kind and found pork for us in the mountains and jungles where transportation is inconvenient.
I can imagine that my face turned pale and pale at that moment. I have seen blood and cruelty, but it is so perverted that it is beyond my imagination. It actually treats human flesh like ordinary meat.
Cooking it thoroughly and then serving it to us to eat, what kind of behavior is this? What kind of behavior is this? I think there is basically no other explanation other than psychopathy.
I swallowed the sour water in my mouth and spit it on the ground.
Fortunately, Xue Rui stopped me with words in time. If I couldn't resist the sudden hunger in my stomach and ate the meat in this bowl, I would definitely have nightmares every night if I found out later.
This has nothing to do with strength or other men's qualities, but with human nature. People cannot eat people. This is the most basic standard for being a human being, at least in a civilized society.
However, when I grabbed the iron fence with both hands, I saw Kato Haruji diagonally opposite, who had already grabbed the meat in the basin, and opened his mouth to gnaw without any hesitation.
Although I disliked this Japanese guy very much, I still couldn't help but remind him out loud: "This is human flesh and cannot be eaten!"
He was stunned for a moment, put down the two-finger-thick piece of meat, stretched out his hand to wipe the sauce on his lips, and then said calmly: "You said it is human flesh, so it is human flesh? This is clearly pork, if you don't believe me, try it
, it tastes pretty good. Eat quickly, you will have strength after eating." After saying this, he picked up the porridge in the basin, raised his head and drank it. He said it easily, but I saw his Adam's apple, unnaturally
Twitched a bit.
Shrugging up and down, as if in convulsions.
I understand, Xue Rui’s scream just now was so loud, how could Kato Haruji not hear it? He must be aware of it, but he just pretends it’s not the case and numbs himself. Why? Maybe it’s because meat is the fastest
He must replenish his physical strength to facilitate his next actions! With such a dull expression, he must be thinking about escaping from prison.
I was speechless, turned back, and sat next to Xue Rui. I felt that the hunger in my stomach was getting worse and burning. The bowl of food at the door of the cell became so tempting again. I asked Xue Rui
Rui, how do you know the meat in that basin is...
Xue Rui closed her eyes and smiled, pointed to the middle of her forehead, and then pointed to her heart, and said: "In front of me, all the essences of things can be clearly seen as long as I want to. I see these meats are
It comes from a poor girl who died only two days ago. I heard the trembling of her soul and her unyielding cry... You are hungry because of the effect of the grass juice you drank. There are ten hunger in it.
The ghost's resentment is there, so it makes you hungry and you only think about food. But in fact, you don't need it."
I nodded, and it was true: it had only been a day, and we had eaten Xiong Ming’s bacon and rice balls in the forest yesterday. How could we be so hungry? After Xuerui reminded me, I came down cross-legged and started to recite "The Manna Method"
"Mantra" to save the hungry ghosts hovering in the chest and abdomen: "Eat cold nectar, eat endless Dharma flavors, Qianhe flows seven treasures, what's the problem..." After reciting the mantra, the mind is like a drug addiction.
The lingering hunger dissipated a lot. I repeated it three times and finally disappeared.
I smiled and expressed my gratitude to Xue Rui, saying that you knew a lot. If it weren't for you today, I would have made a big fool of myself.
Xue Rui smiled lightly, wrinkled her nose and said, isn't that true? I am a descendant of the Northern Sect of Tianshi Tao.
"Tao", "Tao of nourishing food", I can say that they all have to have true teachings! After saying that, she smiled a little embarrassedly and said that there was no such thing. It was mainly because her master opened her eyes and she was able to see through some obscurities in the world.
It's just a representation.
I also touched my nose and said with a smile: "Even the 'Way of Nourishing Essence'... have you also received the true teaching?"
Xue Rui's little face, which was still crystal white just now, suddenly became rosy, as if red ink was suddenly poured into the pool, smearing it. After a while, even her ears were red and hot. "You
He's a bad guy! Humph..." After she finished speaking, this beautiful girl who suddenly became so bright and beautiful stretched out her pink fist and punched my chest. I was so weak that I almost vomited after eating the whole night.
Then I realized that the person in front of me was not only a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but also a descendant of a Taoist sect, and I was not someone I could tease at will...
The style of this punch captures the essence of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer: simple and unpretentious, yet powerful and powerful.
We remained silent for a while, leaning against the wall at a distance of two fists, quietly recovering our strength and waiting for the fate we would face next. Now is not the time to play, you must know that our current status is that of prisoners
, the meat on the chopping board can be manipulated at will. Xuerui’s breathing is very distinctive, three long and one short, as if she is practicing some kind of Taoist Qigong. I turned my head and saw her eyelashes curling, trembling slightly, and then turning.
Turn your head and follow a method similar to yoga in a solid body, shaking all the bones in your body to make a soft crackling sound.
Two hours later, sure enough, three more people came, took a powerful flashlight and shined it next to the cell, and then left cursing. Judging from their speed, this place is not big, and maybe there are not many prisoners.
With two hands, I should be able to count them. As the iron door on the left creaked and the conversation gradually faded away, I decided to use my trump card.
"Master Golden Silkworm Gu is invited to appear!"
I clasped my hands and chanted silently. After the fat bug appeared, I directed it to go out along the cell to investigate. It nodded, then dived into the shadows and slowly swam out. At this time, the cell was dark, so naturally there would be no
Who would notice it? And I closed my eyes, emptied my mind, and began to let my state of mind reach the state of being about to wake up, and my mind rose to a hypothetical and fantasy area.
Gradually, the shapes of objects emerged in my mind, like sketches and simple paintings, outlined in twos and threes, one stroke in the east and one stroke in the west, becoming more and more vivid and clear, and a hall appeared in my eyes, and finally
In the middle, there was a stone pillar. The screen turned around, and I saw an iron door at the end of the hall, a side-pull type. That should be the exit of our cell, and in the hall where the fat insect was, there were people everywhere.
It was empty, and there were many iron chains on the stone pillar in the middle, some long and some short, and the ends of the chains were shaped like handcuffs.
The world suddenly dropped. This was the Golden Silkworm Gu swooping down.
We came near the stone pillar. In the picture, there were a lot of white skin flakes and hair. The hair was long or short, straight, curly, in different colors, broken nails, and other... Obviously,
Many people once lived in this place.
After the Golden Silkworm Gu circled around, it began to fly to the other side.
At the other end of the hall, there was smoke, red light emerged, and then a gate appeared. The gate was an old-style iron gate. It felt very heavy and tight. The golden silkworm Gu circled around the gate, but there was no
() Find a gap to slip out of. As a semi-spiritual Golden Silkworm Gu, it can freely enter and exit the human body and other organisms. However, this is limited to similar macromolecular structures such as carbohydrates. If it is made of pure metal and is tightly
Barrier, it is also difficult to penetrate.
After a while, it aimed at the keyhole.
Then, it prepared to head out to the outside world through this only passage. With its fat body squirming, the golden silkworm Gu began to attack, infiltrating through the gap in the keyhole. The world in front of me began to become strange and bizarre, completely
It was broken down into several unrelated pictures and fragments. However, before I could understand the scenery outside the iron gate, a red light completely hit the world in my mind...
Boom, everything in my mind collapsed.
I opened my eyes and saw Xue Rui looking at me with concern, asking softly what was wrong? I wanted to speak, but my throat felt sweet and blood flowed down the corner of my mouth. After a while, the fat insect came back,
The golden skin is a little burnt black. When I saw the golden snake python in the forest, I should have thought that Master Shanzang had come here, and this matter has been confirmed by Yao Yuan. Sure enough, nothing is left to chance.
In our base camp, if there are no decorations in the room, it would be an insult to their intelligence.
I touched the fat insect's burnt black skin distressedly and felt a little uncomfortable.
It squeaked heartlessly, and even walked around on Xuerui's chest, causing a lot of screams. The golden silkworm Gu is not afraid of being cut by a knife or fire. It is a piece of real gold, and the damage it receives is far less than what it seems.
It seems so serious. However, I am still a little sad: I don’t know whether Zamao Xiaodao is alive or dead, Xuerui and I are behind bars, there are many crises outside the prison, and all my trump cards have been exhausted. What should I do?
For the first time, I felt tired.
That night I fell asleep again and dreamed that I was in a dark pit. Every step I took, there was a skull on the ground. Finally, I kicked a human head and picked it up out of curiosity.
The bloody head with seven orifices on the miscellaneous hair trail was smiling strangely at me.
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