Butcher Zhao felt a little uneasy.
He is already considered a monster leader in this village, so he has his own butcher shop in the monster market of the abbot's temple. He welcomes and sees off guests, makes rules, and lives a comfortable and glorious life among these monsters.
Today he was drinking with the guests who had already arrived. There were all kinds of delicacies on the table, but he was absent-minded, and his mind was only thinking about the person who was caught.
God have mercy on you, he has never seen anyone who smells so good!
Not to mention taking a bite, just smelling it will make you feel two pounds lighter.
However, in this demon market, the hierarchy is strict. Even if he caught this person, even if he was so greedy that he wanted to eat himself, he still had to suppress his desire.
He didn't even dare to lick the blood dripping from the man's body.
He could have held back at first, but for some reason, while he was drinking and eating meat, he suddenly smelled a burst of rich aroma, and he could no longer bear it.
Butcher Zhao drank three cups of wine in a row, then hurriedly stood up to apologize and found an excuse to leave.
I hurried to the place where the man was imprisoned, regretting in my heart why I didn't offer him up at the beginning, which made me worried now. But I also knew that I was half worried that if I offered the gift directly, I would be scolded for overstepping the boundaries and being punished for not knowing the rules.
Secondly, I am reluctant to let go.
I ran all the way over there, kicked the door and broke in, but I didn't see the little monster.
He was so angry that he wanted to tear out the little demon's tendons, skin it, and fry it in a pan of oil two or three times. But when he took a quick look, he saw the man lying on his side in the cage, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, fortunately nothing happened."
"This fragrance is really..."
"vomit!!!"
Butcher Zhao squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, but he only smelled a fishy stench and almost vomited what he had just eaten. Then he caught a glimpse of the dried hungry ghost blood, thought of something, his face changed drastically, he suddenly opened the cage and turned the man over.
At first glance, it was not that human being at all, but a gatekeeper demon.
It seemed like it had encountered some kind of magic. Both of its eyeballs were almost cooked, and one of them was pierced by some sharp weapon.
Butcher Zhao murmured, and then lost control and yelled: "No!!!"
"My meat!!!"
"waste!"
He almost crushed the little monster's head with one blow, then stood up suddenly, turned around and strode out. At this moment, he had no sense of caution towards the abbot, no sense of duty to offer gifts, only the purest desire.
There was a black aura wrapped around Butcher Zhao. When he sensed the lingering fragrance, he ignored everything else, even the house that was on fire over there.
I was just running after the faint fragrance.
But the fragrance eventually spread to the room and stopped where the fire was raging. Butcher Zhao naturally thought that even the lowest-level monster, the hungry ghost, had strength and speed beyond that of an ordinary person.
Even if an ordinary little demon cannot accurately sense the source of the fragrance, at least it can recognize that it is a person.
It was most likely that the man was caught by those unaware little monsters when he ran out, and then torn into pieces and eaten.
It's amazing to think that such delicious human flesh was processed like this.
Butcher Zhao's eyes turned red.
He rushed into the fire without hesitation, shouting angrily: "Damn it, this kind of good meat needs to be steamed or boiled, you idiots who don't know how to eat!!!"
"Boss, there's a fire over there."
"Get lost!"
He pushed away the monster that tried to stop him and rushed directly into the fire. He didn't care about the pain that the hungry ghost's body would suffer in the flames. He rushed forward madly and ran to the place where the fragrance stopped, which was the kitchen. He saw the meat paste left in the stone mill and his heart was broken.
He pounced on it, scooped up the meat paste with both hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it heartily.
A muffled groan.
The backlash from the hungry ghosts devouring their own kind instantly shocked his mind, causing his body to twitch immediately and the veins on his forehead to bulge wildly. The intense pain almost made him kneel to the ground.
But he froze for a moment, then burst into laughter:
"Hahaha, it's not his meat!"
"no!"
"Hahahaha, that's great! My dear, you didn't turn into a vegetable."
"Ahem, ahhhhhhhhh!"
He spat out the hungry ghost meat in his mouth and struggled. The fire had already started. Once the fire started, it was almost a dream to use the buckets in the monsters' hands to put out such a fire.
Butcher Zhao could have run away, but he saw a hungry ghost struggling in the middle of the fire, so he didn't care about himself and ran to the place where the flames were the hottest. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the monster's neck and lifted it up, shouting, "Where is that person?!"
"What, who?!"
He gave her two big slaps, and then asked:
"Who just passed by?!"
The monster was half burned to death and pointed in a direction: "Run, run out!"
Butcher Zhao threw the monster out directly to avoid being burned to death. He crossed his arms and ran outside against the raging fire that was fueled by oil. He was very anxious because he was worried that Zhou Yan would run away.
Somehow, the fragrance disappeared.
What if Zhou Yan runs away and is caught by other monsters? !
What if they don't know how to eat and are wasting food?
He was anxious and irritable, but he didn't know where to start looking, like a headless fly. At this moment, Butcher Zhao suddenly heard a sharp, inhuman voice: "Someone, no——"
"Meat sheep! It's a meat sheep!!"
"There's a sheep trying to escape!!!"
.........
The second breath that the man howled out.
Zhou Yan has already put on the shoes.
I give you face!
He kicked the man in the abdomen with a flying kick, and the man stopped talking in pain. Zhou Yan was about to kick him again, but there was a loud bang. The man's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground motionless.
The petite Li Zhiwei was holding a large wooden stick that came from nowhere.
He looked at Zhou Yan and threw down the stick.
Just about to explain.
Zhou Yan grabbed Li Zhiwei and ran outside. When he passed by, he kicked the guy hard and praised him:
"Li Zhiwei, well done!"
Li Zhiwei blinked.
"Hmm."
Suddenly there was a crackling sound from behind, and then a wave of heat almost flew over. Zhou Yan could even feel the heat from behind. Butcher Zhao directly broke through the raging burning house, burst into laughter, and flew over with a strange cry:
"My dear husband!!!"
"I found you!!"
At this moment, Butcher Zhao had experienced loss and found again. In his ecstasy, his obsession with appetite surpassed all other aspects of status. His eyes were red and he only wanted to have a bite.
Just one bite!
I have eaten thousands of kinds of human flesh, and I should have a bite of such a good person.
Before that, the monsters who were busy putting out the fire had already rushed over.
They landed on all fours, climbed and jumped at an extremely fast speed, approaching from above and from both sides. Zhou Yan only ran five steps before being caught up. In the previous few times, he almost always made ambushes, but he didn't expect that the hungry ghosts were monsters that were good at speed.
At just this moment, the difference in physical fitness between monsters and humans was clearly revealed.
Li Zhiwei's heart was beating wildly.
Then she quickly realized it.
No, it wasn't just her heartbeat.
There was also the sound of the other person's heartbeat coming from the boy's palm.
In a trance, time seemed to stretch, and the sounds and colors seemed to fade away.
In this gloomy demon market village with bluish-white lanterns, a monster pounced on him with a ferocious face. A young man not much older than him pulled him, and they ran forward wildly on the narrow road amid the sounds of pursuit, fire, and collapsing wooden houses.
Such scenes and experiences are like a storybook.
Maybe I will never forget it.
Several hungry ghosts rushed over, revealing their true form and fangs.
Zhou Yan clenched his teeth.
Suddenly, the jade talisman lit up.
boom!!!!
Golden light suddenly fell from the sky, like the sun, illuminating all directions. Heavy weapons were waving, and the monsters that flew up and approached were turned into meat paste in an instant, and then were flattened and swept away by a strong breath wave.
Even the dirt and gravel underfoot were smoothed out in an instant.
The earth is flat.
There was one more person behind Zhou Yan and Li Zhiwei.
He was wearing golden Heavenly King armor, holding a long-handled sword, with a fluttering scarlet cloak, lion fangs on his waist, and a jade-colored Bagua hanging down. He was as majestic and magnificent as a god, shocking the demons.
The general who descended from the sky looked at the group of monsters with a majestic gaze, Zhou Yan.
Then he looked at Li Zhiwei.
salute.
"Qianniu Guard Pei Xuanbao."
"Meet the princess."