Chapter 576 Opening

A piercing scream and a creepy chewing sound sounded at the same time. The tester and the "foreign object" in his stomach were wrapped by the human skin. This strange and cruel scene happened in front of Gao Ming. The other party moved very quickly, and he didn't even have time to open his mouth to remind him.

When the screams disappeared, the human skin stood up swayingly, and under the skin was straw, mud and flesh.

The bloody face tilted and glanced at Gao Ming's place, and then disappeared into the darkness of the corner.

"Don't mind your own business, hurry up." Fu Shu had no hands or feet, and he couldn't run away, so he could only worry.

"All kinds of monsters and demons have emerged." Gao Ming turned around and chose another way. He walked through the alley for a long time. When he was still dozens of meters away from the town entrance, he smelled a strong smell of blood and rot.

Covering his mouth and nose, Gao Ming slowed down and stood in the shadow of the alley looking into the distance.

The stone beam at the entrance of the town was sticky with flesh and blood, and eight corpses of Xixian'er were hung. Their original heads were all cut off and replaced with pigs and dogs' heads. The hemp ropes used to tie pigs passed through their armpits, tying them up to look like they were confessing their crimes.

"It seems that the butcher has won." One-third of the Xixian were killed, and the scene was horrible. Gao Ming also had a clearer understanding of the butcher's cruelty. The madman was not only powerful, but also addicted to killing and liked to torture his enemies.

Frowning and staring at the entrance of the town, Fu Shu's eyes were full of confusion: "The butcher was not like this before. He was honest and simple, and not good at speaking. He was a will that I carefully selected from countless nightmares. Only when he was in charge of killing could I feel at ease."

"Your two adjectives are more suitable for me than for the butcher." Gao Ming was sure that the butcher had left. Just as he was about to go forward to check, he suddenly heard the sound of reciting scriptures. The voice was very special, a bit like a baby who had just learned to speak, sharp and tender, revealing a strong desire.

Gao Ming narrowed his eyes as he scanned the area. He saw a Huang Daxian standing on the dirt road outside Zhemeng Town. He was wearing human clothes and imitating human appearance. He was muttering something and his slender claws were reaching out to Xixian's body, but he didn't dare to step into Zhemeng Town.

"Is it the Huang Daxian who asked me for money?"

The sound of chanting scriptures spread far in the wilderness. In the dark night, there were pairs of green bean-sized eyes glowing dimly.

"They are planning to take Xixian's body."

"For those guys outside the town, Xixian is a good thing. It contains the blessing of Xishen. That skin can not only be worn by oneself, but also a top-grade sacrificial material." When Fu Shu said these words, there was a trace of regret in his eyes. He originally wanted to create a brand new perfect life game, but in the end he built such a deformed and twisted place.

The body of Xixian, hanging on the stone beam, swayed with the sound of chanting scriptures. Huang Daxian, who was closest to the town, also shook his head. His clothes gradually turned into a festive red color. He grew taller and taller. From the back, he looked more and more like a human.

"It seems that Xixian'er's body is indeed a good thing." Gao Ming also had an idea, which scared Fu Shu, and he quickly spoke to stop him.

"Calm down! Even if seizing Xixian's blessing violates the rules of Zhemeng Town, do you want to be blocked outside the town like those yellow-skinned people? Become a lonely ghost?"

Before Fu Shu finished speaking, Gao Ming had already approached the stone beam. Huang Daxian outside the town snatched his money. His money was not so easy to take.

Blood dripped, and broken red lines were entangled on Xixian's body. The gifts prepared by Xizhai for the wedding were scattered in the mud.

Although he looked miserable and pitiful, Gao Ming could faintly hear laughter, as if death did not mean the scattering of souls for the Xixian, but a return to the sea of ​​bliss for the Xixian.

"No wonder the butcher replaced all the heads of the Xixian. I guess those Xixians were laughing until they died."

The shrine was hidden in his sleeves. Gao Ming raised his hand to grab the Xixian. The broken red lines brought good luck to his heart, like sharks that smelled blood, or bloodthirsty poisonous insects.

"They exude joy all over their bodies, but their minds are so vicious. These Xixians are still restless after death."

Letting the red lines and the remaining joy enter his body, Gao Ming used them to dispel the pain in his heart. The joy that ordinary people avoid is just a medicine with some side effects for him.

Those joyous spirits sensed something was wrong and wanted to leave Gao Ming's body. The wooden door of the shrine in his sleeve slowly opened, and the ghost god's phantom appeared behind him. The eight arms were like a bloody giant python, not only sweeping away the joy around, but also swallowing all the hearts of the eight joyful immortals engraved with scriptures!

Xi Xian'er's heart was like a seed of joy, which should have taken root and sprouted in the flesh and blood soil, but at this time it was bitten by the ghost god and turned into golden blood, and completely integrated into the statue of the flesh and blood ghost god.

A roar came from somewhere outside Zhemeng Town, and a blood-red lightning flashed across the night sky. Ominous omens appeared frequently, and the flesh and blood ghost god was not afraid at all, but just licked his lips, as if he was not full.

Feeling the hunger of the flesh and blood ghost god in the shrine, Gao Ming smiled. The god in his heart was severely injured for unknown reasons, and he couldn't remember that memory at all, but as the injuries on the god continued to improve, more and more fragmented pictures emerged in his mind.

All the blessings that the God of Joy bestowed on Xi Xian'er were eaten by the flesh and blood statue in the shrine. The red lines melted into the flesh and blood of the statue. Among the four faces of the ghost, one face was smiling particularly happily.

"You accept everyone who comes." The body of Xi Xian, who was touched by Gao Ming, turned into ashes directly. He did not leave anything for Huang Daxian.

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"The eight bodies of Xixian'er only healed a small part of the cracks on the clay sculpture of the flesh and blood ghost god. If you want to help the flesh and blood ghost god recover completely, I'm afraid you have to swallow a lot of the 'gods' in Zhemeng Town."

Fu Shu, who was lying on Gao Ming's back, saw everything. He had deep worry on his face. Gao Ming was unscrupulously digesting the blessing on Xixian'er, which meant that Gao Ming would officially provoke a bloody fight between the thirteen most terrifying monsters.

You must know that even if the butcher killed Xixian, he had no intention of depriving Xishen of his blessing. If Xixian'er died, he could establish a new one. It was no big deal, but depriving the blessing meant biting off a piece of meat from Xishen, which was a violation of the rules.

"It's better for you to keep a low profile. We can't attract the attention of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. We have to find an opportunity to escape quietly." Fu Shu reminded very tactfully.

"I have a better idea now." Gao Ming felt the joy of the flesh and blood ghost god: "Isn't Yongsheng Pharmaceutical consuming so many resources in Zhemeng Town just to create an unspeakable? Why don't we eat the other twelve monsters and become that unspeakable existence."

"I really want to open your brain to see if it is full of courage?" Fu Shu couldn't help it: "You are really daring! Do you know what unspeakable means?"