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Chapter 142: Inhumane

"Look at that mountain," Qing Yi said at this time: "Bu Kong, look at that mountain, it looks like a pig."

Sun Wukong frowned. He had heard of such a place in Tianpeng as early as when he was sealed in the Five Finger Mountain Cave, but this was his first time to actually come here.

Sun Wukong stopped and said, "There is such a strong murderous aura here."

"Elder, you are worrying too much. Why is there murderous intent here?"

Although Ao Lie was subdued by Sun Wukong, he was still angry in his heart. He really surrendered to Sanzang, but in the end he became the slave of this old monk.

But in their eyes, the old monk was too powerful, so they could only take advantage of him.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, smiled slightly, and did not explain. Qingyi was about to walk in front, but Sun Wukong pulled her.

Qing Yi didn't ask why. She and Sun Wukong had developed a tacit understanding along the way. Silver Horn, Qing Yi and Sun Wukong fell last.

As soon as they arrived at the gate, the vermilion gate opened automatically, and two guys came out and warmly entertained Ao Lie and others.

"You three, please."

Sun Wukong glanced at the waiter coldly and said, "I know very well what you are like."

"I'm kidding objectively, I'm not like this now,"

This guy is a little fat and has a natural smile on his face.

"Bu Kong, what's wrong with this guy?" Qing Yi was a little confused.

Sun Wukong didn't explain and walked directly towards the roast pig shop.

The space here is so huge, there are tens of thousands of seats and benches, and the entire base of the mountain is hollowed out to entertain guests.

"Wow, this tastes so delicious."

Sanzang couldn't help but drooled.

Not only him, but everyone who entered here was attracted by this smell.

In Sun Wukong's sense of smell, the smell contained a strong smell of blood, and it seemed like countless injustice souls were roaring.

"Man, what does this smell like?" Qing Yi couldn't help but ask.

The fat guy introduced: "Everyone, follow me."

Everyone followed the guy to a huge wall. The guy pressed a mechanism on the stone wall, and the ground shook slightly.

The entire mountain wall slowly rose up from the ground, and a scorching heat rushed towards the face.

What caught everyone's eyes was the sight of thousands of roasted pigs in the fire. Before this, perhaps no one had ever thought that roasting pigs could be such a shocking scene. This could simply be described as majestic.

But after the oven was turned on, the scorching heat was only momentary, and then a burst of cold air rose from the ground and mixed with the scorching heat.

"Don't be surprised. This place is a natural underground ice cellar. There is a thousand-year ice cellar under our feet. When the furnace is turned on, you can only feel that the temperature is suitable."

The service attitude, this place is unique, the decoration is not luxurious, but it is grand. All these make this place amazing.

"Guys objective, they have already ordered," the fat boy said to Sun Wukong and others: "Do you want one roast pig or half a pig?"

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, and Yinjiao said, "Try half of it first."

The guy yelled and ran straight down.

"Qingyi, no matter what happens, don't leave my side for a while." Sun Wukong said: "You can't see through the weirdness here."

"What about me?"

Yinjiao pouted at the side.

"You have so many treasures. Your old man will not let you get hurt. Don't worry." Sun Wukong said.

"Who is her old man?" Qing Yi looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Why do I feel that you two look so familiar?"

Sun Wukong said: "His old man is still very familiar with your father?"

"My dad? Very familiar?"

Qing Yi looked at Yinjiao, who smiled slightly.

Qing Yi frowned and said, "I've been down here for too long, and I've forgotten many things, but if you know my father well, we should be acquaintances..."

At this time, the waiter was covered in sweat and said: "The roast pig is here."

He shouted, holding a tray about the size of a person in one hand, and gently placed it on the table where Sun Wukong was sitting.

On the huge baking pan is half a roasted pig.

"Wow, it looks really good, golden and crispy, and the taste is even more fragrant..." Yinjiao said excitedly.

Surprisingly, Qing Yi didn't refute, because the roasted pig looked really good.

The two of them were about to use their chopsticks, and Sun Wukong said: "Slow down, don't be in a hurry."

Qing Yi and Yin Jiao looked at Sun Wukong in confusion. Sun Wukong said: "This roast pig has just come out of the oven. It has not lost its heat, but it is not the most crispy."

"This guest officer looks like an expert at first sight," said the waiter on the side.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you were a real expert before."

Who knew that such a sentence made the guy look a little ugly.

Qingyi and Yinjiao wanted to eat several times, but Sun Wukong stopped them. Others, including Tang Seng, Ao Lie, and even the usually quiet Xiaobai, all started eating.

Seeing their large bones, Qing Yi and Yin Jiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The sound really made their stomachs sour.

"It's not free. I think we shouldn't wait any longer and let's start eating." Qing Yi's eyes were fixed on the roasted pig.

Her soul seemed to have been lost, and all her energy seemed to be in the roasted pig itself.

"You really have some skills, Zhu Ganghye." Sun Wukong suddenly said: "Qing Yi, do you want to eat human flesh?"

Two firelights shot out from Sun Wukong's eyes, and the firelight directly enveloped the roasted pig itself.

Suddenly, all the illusions in this cave disappeared. The blazing flames in the stove were still burning, but the people on the barbecue pillar were not pigs, but "people, and they were a man and a woman hugging each other."

The half-roasted pig on the table in front of the three people instantly turned into a half-chopped human being who lost all its blood.

Their bodies were indeed roasted golden by the flames, and on top of the golden color, grease was constantly dripping on top of the blazing flames, and thin willow-like white smoke rose up.

But there seemed to be endless ghosts of injustice roaring in the oven.

"Zhu Ganghye, give me back my life..."

Looking at the other guests in the belly of the mountain, they were all naked and dead.

The ground was covered with blood, which had formed into small streams, and the smell was disgusting.

Qing Yi and Yin Jiao's complexions instantly turned pale, "This..."

Ao Lie immediately pulled out his sword with a loud sound, "Ah, I'm so angry. This place is ruining my Dao fruit."

Immortals, dragons, and other beings with slightly higher wisdom will not eat humans. They know that humans are innate spirits, and eating them will have great consequences and will not be of any benefit to spiritual practice.

But there are some exceptions, some powerful monsters with low intelligence, eat humans to achieve the purpose of cultivation.

Tang Monk was vomiting continuously, and the vomit merged with the blood on the ground and turned into other filthy smells, which made Sun Wukong frown, "It doesn't look like that."

When the illusion was broken, those waiters turned into monsters with missing limbs one by one, without any of the good service attitude they had just now.

All of them rushed towards the crowd with ferocious faces.

Xiao Bailong chopped off the head of a monster with a sword, and said angrily: "I will wipe out the roots of the monster in your place."

He was like a sword shadow, shuttled among the monsters. After a while, the number of monsters continued to decrease. After killing the last monster, he stood up with his sword put away, looking very cool.

But others were still vomiting.

"Now, I will destroy the furnace here."

Ao Lie walked directly towards the oven. At this time, the stone wall shook and slowly lifted up. A shout of death came from behind the cave arm.

Monsters reappeared one after another, but this time there were more, nearly tens of thousands. The strength of these monsters was not very good, and their broken limbs were flying around.

Blood was flowing, and the resentment in the cave became more and more intense, until it was so strong that it almost turned into a demon.

Tang Monk kept reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Monsters kept appearing, and Ao Lie's men also joined the massacre.

Qing Yi also wanted to join the ranks of killing monsters. Sun Wukong grabbed her and said: "Something is wrong here. Don't do anything yet, don't leave me."

But what's wrong? Sun Wukong looked at the mountains of monster corpses and blood, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Everyone, please stop killing monsters."


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