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Chapter 12: Social people, big flower arm

Yu Xing did not let the hungry ghosts eat enough.

He stuffed the empty basket back into the cabinet and ignored the hungry ghost's tears and expectant expression. He mobilized his perception and controlled the hidden curse thread to sew the hungry ghost's two halves.

The curse made the two halves of the body combine into a complete body, without any gaps. When the hungry ghost touched his stomach, he felt an extraordinary touch that could not be dissipated for a long time.

Its eyes looked at Yu Xing as if it was looking at a keeper covered in rice. His giant mouth twitched twice, and a smile that could barely be recognizable rose.

The other ghosts hesitated for a while, and then all surrounded them.

Yu Xing was shocked by the ghosts who suddenly approached, and looked around vigilantly, and found that they were all looking at him with a silent gaze or body movement that was more silent than sound at this moment.

It looks like it's saying, 'We want to have a meal too...'

Believers are actually not living people, so what believers eat is what ghosts are interested in.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was his "power that cannot resist" that shocked them, making them afraid to act without authorization.

He showed a surprised expression: "What are you doing? You don't have any hungry ghosts, don't you? Wait for me to feed you?"

"What is a robber? I came in midnight. You won't be polite, right? Why are you standing there? Eat!"

Human words were loud and loud, which made many ghosts turn their heads and start to choose what they want to eat.

Good people! The ghosts thought, and they didn't want to attack Yu Xing anymore.

Yu Xing is also very grateful to them.

Look, how beautiful the posture of rummaging through boxes and cabinets is, how thorough the cabinets are destroyed, ah... I can watch the fun tomorrow morning. Thank you, what a ghost!

He smiled, as relieved as an old father watching his children eat.

Only when he saw the ghost messing up the food room with his own eyes, he slowly walked to the corner of the kitchen.

Here is an old stove that is exactly the same as other stoves. The surface of the stove is contaminated by oil, which is dark and shallow, and it feels even more sticky and seems to have been used for a long time.

But this illusion was useless to Yu Xing. He squatted down, sensed it with his hands, then spread his five fingers into the shape of a claw, inserted it into the wood with a bang, pulled it out with force, and tore off a whole wooden board outside the stove.

Losing the cover of the wooden board, suddenly, the twisted branches inside the stove were no longer covered and were exposed to Yu Xing's eyes.

These branches are covered with black patterns, fresh, bad, and grow freely.

The curse power that enveloped the entire food room all originated from here.

Yu Xing had discovered the special thing here when he was just exploring the kitchen. He had just dealt with the ghosts before he could deal with it. He licked his lips excitedly and held the branches with the hand that had grown the black lines of tree shape.

Draw.

assimilation.

It is not that the underground city assimilates him, but that he starts to assimilate the underground city from a small node!

He will definitely be able to destroy this place.

The living branches twisted and retracted to the ground, but were grabbed by Yu Xing. The black lines on the branches were wandering, wandering to the back of Yu Xing's hand, spreading randomly at a loss.

After all, the branches were stronger. Yu Xing's palm was ground to the blood and blood of the rough bark. On the deepest wound, you could see the white bones, but they were still escaped by the branches.

A deep long hole appeared in the stove, extending to the end of your sight.

But, enough.

With a smile, Yu Xing opened his palms and let out two creepy smiles at the flesh and bones.

The next second, the wound was wriggling and grew again visible to the naked eye, and soon became as smooth as before.

But the black lines actually increased. After a brief adaptation, Yu Xing half-guided and half-loosely watched the black lines joining the roots of the tree-shaped lines. He rolled up the long sleeves of the black robe, and the black lines had already extended to his shoulders.

"Ah, social people, big flower arms." He raised his arms, "I have tattoos too."

The hungry ghost who has been around him and refuses to leave: "..."

For some reason, the ghost patterns with a strong and strange beauty were actually compared by this human being with such a superficial metaphor.

Really... Forget it, this human being can feed it and say anything is right.

After admiring the tattoo of Guichenshu for a while, Yu Xing put down his arm, squatted in place, holding his cheek and thinking.

In fact, it is not the first time he has seen the patterns on his body, but the first time he has seen it should be...

In the abyss of the tomb, he jumped down to the bottom with supreme pleasure, and saw Yu Fengchen.

This is the black lines on Yu Fengchen's body. They not only cover the entire body, but also more natural and more in line, as if they were originally one and should have stayed on Yu Fengchen's body.

The black lines on the other person's body are the real weird beauty, innate and amazing.

Thinking of Yu Fengchen, Yu Xing touched his chin.

He will become the target of Guichen Tree. Yu Feng Shen will not make sense. But he doesn't know that Guichen Tree will put Yu Feng Shen here, or will find another way to absorb Yu Feng Shen.

He had a feeling that looking at Yu Fengchen's appearance, he should have a deeper connection with Gui Chenshu and should know more. If they could see them now, he could get a lot of information about Gui Chenshu from Yu Fengchen.

Perhaps there is also information about the witch. Yu Fengchen once brought his black cat to the witch, and the two of them would not have too little interaction.

After pondering for a while, Yu Xing pulled his attention back to the present.

He waved to the hungry ghost: "Come on, brother, please help me and press a mark here."

The hungry ghost moved over step by step, and as he said, he pressed a handprint on the wooden board with his dirty little hands.

After seeing this, Yu Xing could naturally push the stove to the hungry ghost.

He stood up and finally glanced at the ghosts who were robbing ingredients everywhere. He said nothing and quietly left the food room.

The next goal is the entertainment area.

What Yu Xing noticed here is nothing else, but its own rationality.

These believers can only move outside the wooden house for twelve hours every day. They usually praise the wood god on the cushion, complete tasks, eat and take a bath, and seem to have to farm. Then they gather together at any time, listen to the oracles, and welcome the newcomers.

Just this, do you still need entertainment?

What can be found in the entertainment area? Even the entertainment of physical communication can be carried out openly outside, so there will be no billiard rooms, casinos, etc.

So the existence of the entertainment area itself is very caring. It just so happens that I am idle tonight. It would be better to go shopping in the entertainment area when there is no one.

Yu Xing walked barefoot on the road and saw a shaking ghost from time to time.

But the ghosts paused for a while after seeing him, and they would leave immediately.

After walking for a while, Yu Xing turned around and saw a big hungry ghost following him far away.


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