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Chapter 80 The old friend(1/3)

 Even the cold wind and rain could not cool down the excitement at the table.

On the stage, Jin Ling'er sang with emotion, the high pitch was so clear that it penetrated the brain, and the low voice was sweet and heart-catching. During the interval of the show, the audience, who had been holding their breath for a long time, finally started to cheer loudly.

Jin Ling'er nodded and thanked the gift, and the old man next to him also took the opportunity to come down with a copper plate to ask for the reward.

The listener in the first row was the most fascinated. His face was flushed and he was not stingy. He immediately picked up the hem of his clothes, opened the flesh with his nails, grabbed his ribs with his left hand, and dug into his heart with his right hand.

in a blink.

"Wave."

After a clean tearing sound.

A bright red heart fell on the copper plate, still beating slightly.

Black blood gushed from his mouth, soaked his clothes, and shouted.

"reward!"

The courtyard was silent for a moment.

then.

"good!"

“Shopkeeper Zhang’s atmosphere!”

“Sister Jin’s music is worth the price!”



Shopkeeper Zhang was already hunched over the table, probably unable to hear these compliments, while the old man was already carrying the plate and walking towards the next guest.

The man sitting next to me was a wealthy businessman and a generous man. Without saying a word, he took out a dagger, cut his belly button, and then opened his belly along the knife edge.

Suddenly.

The yellow-orange fat mixed with the red intestines flowed straight to the ground. He didn't take it seriously and wanted to remove the liver, gallbladder, spleen, and kidneys one by one. But in the end, he was not strong enough, so he only removed one kidney and died of exhaustion.

.

Cang Tou very considerately helped the businessman put the kidneys in his hands on the plate, then stepped on the bloody footprints and went to the next table to ask for rewards.

At the right time, drizzle and breeze blow, the lanterns sway, the candlelight glows, the wine spills, and at the banquet with messy cups, the audience is showered with rewards, and the beauty smiles lightly with red lips.

The Taoist priest drank a glass of cold wine.

Moisturizing things silently.

Good idea!

"It's Jin Ling'er and Lao Cangtou who are awakened!"

The "truth" about Dionysus is long overdue.

"I remembered!"

"These two monsters are a pair of ghost mother and son that Yu Mei surrendered in Huaiyin. I don't know where she got a fragment of the "Taiyin Refining Method", specifically taking the five internal organs of people, intending to use evil magic to return Yang. They seized a local place.

Chu Yu Temple, induced the villagers to worship, and after many years of worship, they actually gained some magical power to move clouds and spread rain."

"These two monsters have just woken up and are still weak. If you want to kill them, do it now."

However, the Taoist priest neither took action to eliminate the demon nor had any intention of escaping. He only focused his eyes on a guest in the seat in front of him.

The guest's eyes were slightly closed and his body was swaying slightly, as if he was intoxicated by Jin Ling'er's lyrics and music and couldn't extricate himself.

But the Taoist priest noticed that tiny scales were emerging one after another on the skin of his nape.

There are actually signs of awakening!

Are they inspired by the evil spirit of the ghost mother and child? Or are they driven by the instinct of survival?

The Taoist priest was thoughtful.

No matter which one it is, there seems to be a lot to write about.

Dionysus urged in my ears again.

"If the Taoist priest doesn't want to take action, leave immediately. Don't forget! There are also vine demons and phantom butterflies."

These words gave Li Changan a wake-up call. He only woke up after one or two. The hungry and crazy monsters were not a threat, but if they attracted Yu Mei and the doctor and exposed themselves, it would be a bad thing.

No more dawdling.

Li Changan drank the remaining wine in the pot - although it was an illusory thing transformed by essence, it tasted really good - he picked up the bamboo box and stood up to leave.

He was not worried that the two monsters would entangle him. After all, there was no reason to let go of the fat in front of him and pursue a difficult opponent instead.

But when he got up, there were new changes in the scene.

The third monster woke up.

Not a customer with scales growing on the back of his neck.

At a seat in the front row, in front of a copper plate piled with organs, a long-faced drinker struggled with his expression. The tip of a knife was scratching on his belly for a long time. Finally... Duang! His whole head turned into a shiny, black and blue head.

Donkey head.

Li Changan almost spit out the wine he just drank, and subconsciously picked up the long sword in the bamboo box.

However.

Almost at the same time.

"Woo~"

A strange trombone sound suddenly broke into the yard.

The sound was loud and harsh.

It was like inserting a hacksaw into a person's brain and pulling it back and forth, making the Taoist almost want to vomit. He gritted his teeth and was about to recite the "Heart-Purifying Mantra".

"Your Majesty..."

However.

The sound of the trumpet disappeared as suddenly as it appeared.

The difference is that after the trumpet sounds.

The world is completely different and dead.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and even the hustle and bustle at the banquet disappeared.

Li Changan looked up in surprise and saw raindrops floating in the air one by one.

This scene is so familiar.

Turning his head and looking around, sure enough, it was as if the pause button had been pressed during the banquet. The guests, including the donkey-headed man, remained motionless as they were when the trombone sounded.

There are only three living creatures that can move in the huge yard.

Jin Ling'er, Lao Cangtou and Li Changan themselves.

Under dramatic changes.

Li Changan's movements were undoubtedly very conspicuous, and the two monsters immediately stared at him.

The Taoist priest suddenly sniffed the air with his nose, then smiled at them, quickly took out his long sword and put it on his waist, and sat down calmly on the mat, pretending to be a wooden man.

next moment.

The towering rain walls on all sides suddenly collapsed.

It was like a flood bursting a bank or an iceberg toppling over. There was a "rumbling" sound and the water poured into the courtyard.

In the corridor, all the lanterns and candles were immediately extinguished.

It was difficult to see in the darkness, and I could only see many blurry shadows leaping into the yard.

Immediately.

Roars, screams, beatings, swords and guns clashing, bones cracking and blood splattering, all at once.

The Taoist priest just sat still and waited for the next step.

But suddenly.

A grimace emerged from the darkness and broke into the Taoist table.

He has a green face and fangs, and his hair is as messy as dead grass, but his body is stained with blood and covered with wounds of all sizes. He looks more miserable than ferocious. If you look closely, you can vaguely identify the old man just now.

Li Changan didn't know what it wanted to do, nor did he expect it to do anything.

Just listening to the "buzzing" sound, dense swarms of mosquitoes chased out of the darkness, enveloped its body, and penetrated into its orifices.

time.

Its body and face shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Later.

A bird's claw came out, grabbed its heavenly spirit cap, and pulled it back into the darkness.
To be continued...
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