"Okay! Who wants to tell you about eating people?"

As I saw the ghost talking, my mouth was filled with saliva and fell on the ground, and it made a crackling sound.

Song Rupu interrupted her endless talk:

"That Zi Ying is also a magic cultivator who eats blood and eats to practice?"

"Son-in-law is really joking. We even have a people's pen here. Which one is not Zhao Xiu, who eats blood food?"

The long-tongued ghost collected his saliva and was still not satisfied with his lips: "Jing Xiu, who is like a son-in-law, is really rare. Among the 1,000 spirit ghosts, I am afraid that there will be no Jing Xiu."

"Why don't your son-in-law try the good taste of blood and eat it to relieve his anger?"

She shook her long tongue and said with a smile:

"It happened that my old man had just gotten a good guy from the people's rail yesterday. He was not very old and had a tender skin. I heard that he was a qi practitioner from the orthodox immortal way. He was born in the Xuanzhen Sect outside the Earth Abyss?"

Song Rupu looked cold and said nothing.

Turn around and leave.

"Come on! Send your son-in-law back to your room!"

The long-tongued ghost clapped his hands, and several big ghosts hurriedly followed.

"If you don't even eat blood, then what's the taste of life..."

After Song Rupu left far away, he could no longer see any more.

The long-tongued ghost turned his body back, walked towards the railing, muttering to himself:

"All these Jing Xiu are fools. They are not the same as Zhao Xiu, and I, don't know what the situation will be like after marriage, and how will the lady deal with him?"

Thinking of this in his heart, the long-tongued ghost couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and only floated his body into a monstrous ghost shadow, flying in the air.

In her stomach, she seemed to hear countless screams from the people's railings in the distance, and smelled the sweet fragrance that spread when the flesh and blood were cut open by a large axe.

My heart became hot and my speed was a little faster.

...

...

And another place.

The strange fragrance drifts away in the air, and the string music is swaying.

Chen Heng looked up and saw dozens of tall corpses with green faces and fangs, carrying a crimson golden silk sedan chair and slowly flying into the sky. In front of them, a group of musicians were playing gongs and drums, and behind them, a maid was playing flowers and responding, which was very grand.

The cold wind swelled, lifting the curtain in a corner, and a beautiful girl in purple could be seen sitting upright in the sedan chair.

She twisted some kind of snack on the table in front of her with her hands and was putting it into her mouth bit by bit. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was very satisfied.

"This young man is a rare guest and looks very handsome."

As soon as the golden silk sedan chair stopped, a soft and glutinous laughter came from the sedan chair.

The girl in purple drifted out of the sedan chair and looked at Chen Heng. After a while, she said shyly:

"Why are you standing in this world of pickled land and talking to these treacherous ghosts? Are you hungry and thirsty? I happen to have some snacks here in my family to eat, so why not use them first?"

She raised her hand and lifted up a porcelain disc on the table in the sedan chair, moved it to Chen Heng, pursed her lips and smiled:

"It was just picked and slaughtered from the people's bar today. It's really fresh. It's not those sour goods that have been overnight. You might as well try it to see if it suits the taste."

The disc was very wide, with a banana leaf-like body. It was exquisitely built with some dark red hearts and spleens, and was decorated with flowers and leaves.

A very fishy smell hit the nose, making people feel vomited when they smelled it, and the stomach sac surged and they felt uncomfortable breathing.

"In my human body, I love the fragments of the inner organs the most. I feel very refreshing and smooth. Even the lady can't even rob me sometimes."

The girl in purple spoke shyly and timidly:

"By the way, I haven't reported my family yet. My family is Miss Yue's personal servant. Miss Yue is the descendant of Shanhugong and Feihua Grandma. I wonder where the young master came from, and have you ever heard of the names of these two elders?"

It's Shanhugong again...

There is also a Feihua Grandma?

Chen Heng thought for a moment, then bowed and smiled:

"But just a mere mountain orphan ghost, there is no distinctive origin, it is really not worth mentioning... I am sorry that the names of the two elders are short-sighted, and I am ashamed to say that.

As for this time, I was very quiet and wanted to go out for a trip. I happened to see a monk from an orthodox immortal path tied up on the meat case. I felt curious and came over to take a closer look. If there is any offense, I would like to ask the girl not to blame her."

“Go out for a trip?”

The girl in purple nodded and smiled like a flower.

Then he said, "I call it Ziying, and it's good that my son calls me like this. As for this orthodox immortal cultivator-"

She said, "It's a coincidence. Recently, there seem to be many people coming from outside the Diyuan, not only him, but many others. I think about it, what kind of Taoist priests are they from the Xuanzhen Sect?"

"Oh? Where did these people get the courage? Did they come from the mouth of the tiger?"

Chen Heng was slightly shocked, but his face was silent and he just smiled:

"The flesh and blood of the monks is a good blood food. I wonder if the girl has ever captured one?"

"Where did I get the ability? The lady personally took action and got a few good meat products. I chatted with them and recognized my name."

Ziying was so excited that she opened her mouth with her fingers:

"Yu Wanchou, Wang Ying, Xu Zhi, and there is Zhao or something. Forget it, I can't remember it."

Xu Zhi?

Why is it him?

He has never come to the Earth Abyss again!

Chen Heng was shocked, and he suppressed his eyes and beat the murderous heart.

And at this time.

Ziying suddenly turned around and then took off her head with one hand!

"I don't know the name of the young master, by the way--"

She spoke sinisterly:

"Is this good looking like I look?"
Chapter completed!