Bai Yueguang’s Wife Is Actually A Strange King

Somewhere in the border area of ​​Guilou and Guiyu.

In an old factory alley, a man was breathing heavily and running, looking behind him from time to time with fear in his eyes.

The man ran wildly and rushed into the factory alley.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the dead end in front of him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Dead end!

The man hurriedly changed direction, gritted his teeth and took up his legs, which were already so sore.

At the corner of the alley, a figure suddenly appeared. The figure was shrouded in darkness and its appearance could not be seen clearly.

When the running man saw the figure, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his teeth kept chattering and making clicking sounds.

The figure slowly approached, and a strong smell of blood came from the figure.

The man smelled the smell of blood and his stomach contracted. He couldn't help but retched and vomited acidic water.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and a sense of fear emanating from the depths of his genes made the man's legs weak, and he collapsed on the ground, unable to stop retreating.

"you……"

"Don't come over..."

"Don't come over here!"

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked crazy and frightened.

He kept retreating, his pants were stained with dirt, and his hands were scratched without even realizing it.

Soon, the man retreated to the end of the alley as the figure approached.

His hand touched the old and crumbling bricks in the alley, and the man knew that he had no way out.

A surge of dying courage surged into the man's heart, and he roared with despair in his eyes.

"I'll fight you!!"

The man's whole body burst out with strength and rushed towards the figure, his expression ferocious and terrifying.

The figure stretched out its right hand and pierced the man's body as fast as lightning.

The man's body trembled violently, his eyes widened and he lowered his head with disbelief in his eyes.

Before he died, he saw a pair of skinny, oily hands piercing his heart.

"Pfft..."

The owner of the hand pulled his hand out, and a stream of hot blood splashed out.

The man's body trembled for the last time, and he slowly fell to the ground with despair in his eyes. His breathing gradually stopped, and his body temperature turned cold.

A large pool of blood flowed out from under the man.

The figure standing in front of the man put the hand that had just pierced his body to his lips and began to lick it greedily.

The bright red tongue licked over the hand, and all the sticky, hot blood was licked into the belly.

After he had almost licked the blood off his hands, the blood in the body of the man lying on the ground was also almost clean.

The figure bent down, lifted the man's slightly stiff body onto his shoulders, turned and walked out of the alley.

The sky was getting dark, and there was no light in the dilapidated factory area, but the figure seemed to be very familiar with the place, humming an unknown song softly in his mouth, and striding along the dark street with the body on his shoulders.

After a short time, the figure walked out of Factory Street and came to another street.

There was a solitary shop with its lights on on the street. A red lantern hung on the corner of the shop sign, vaguely illuminating the name on the shop sign.

A Fu Butcher Shop.

Under the signboard is also written: Collect mutton sheep at a high price, the price is easy to say.

The figure walked to the door of the butcher shop with ease, and the light of the red lantern illuminated the figure's face.

A young man who looked to be in his twenties was somewhat thin and thin.

His body was sloppy and his clothes were stained with various stains. It was unclear whether they were blood or something else.

The young man's hair was messy and fell down around his face. The thick black hair almost covered his entire face, only revealing his gray eyes full of deathly silence.

Carrying the corpse, he lifted up the curtain made of beads and walked into the butcher shop.

The store was dimly lit, and the air was filled with the smell of greasy meat mixed with the smell of blood.

There was a long table in the middle of the room, with several types of flesh and blood from unknown parts placed on it. The coagulated blood was smeared on it, making it look disgusting.

On the other side of the long table stood a burly boss about two meters tall, wearing a greasy torn apron, holding a broad butcher knife in his hand, chopping bones on the chopping board.

Hearing the sound of the door curtain being lifted, the boss looked up and when he saw the figure, the boss Afu's eyes moved to the body he was carrying.

There was greed in his eyes.

"Ah Bing, have you hunted another good sheep?"

A man named A Bing walked up to the boss and threw the body he was carrying on the table.

The boss, Ah Fu, made a preliminary visual inspection of the man's weight and found that it was about 180 kilograms.

After looking at his age, he was probably around forty years old, not too old.

If it is too old, the meat quality will be affected.

"A medium-quality mutton weighs about 180 kilograms. How about I give you 2,700 yuan?" The boss, Ah Fu, lifted the body off the table.

Ah Bing asked with a slightly hoarse voice: "Why is there so much less? Wasn't it still twenty yuan a pound yesterday?"

"Didn't the Quiet Realm bring in another batch of mutton sheep today? So the price of meat is a bit cheaper, which is normal." The boss stretched out his broad, shaggy hands and took off all the clothes on the man, with a look of greed in his eyes. looked at the man's bloody corpse.

The boss's eyes kept wandering over the corpse, and a stream of transparent saliva flowed from his mouth, with greedy desire in his eyes.

"I don't care... I only want one pound and twenty." Ah Bing seemed a little dissatisfied. He shook his head and added: "In addition, this mutton weighs at least two hundred pounds."

"You are missing twenty kilograms."

The butcher shop owner looked away from the corpse. He stood up and looked at the young man with a cold look in his eyes.

"Ah Bing, how many days have I been here in this street? Have you ever heard anyone say that I steal a lot of money?"

The boss Ah Fu walked to the drawer, took out 2,700 yuan, threw it to Ah Bing and said, "It's just 2,700 yuan. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, go elsewhere."

Abing raised his head and glanced at his boss, with a deathly gray look in his eyes.

He didn't speak, and bent down to pick up the 2,700 pieces of treacherous coins.

A trace of disdain flashed in boss Afu's eyes.

"Pfft..." There was a soft sound.

Ah Bing pulled his hand out, and a stream of hot blood spurted onto his face, head, and body.

The boss Ah Fu lowered his head with shock in his eyes. He didn't know when a big hole appeared in his chest.

A feeling of life flowing out of his chest.

Ah Bing took out his hand and didn't look at the boss again. He walked to the drawer, opened the drawer, and counted 1,300 strange coins from it.

He took out his wallet from his pocket and put a total of four thousand pieces of magic coins into the bag.

There is a bit too much money, and my wallet is full and I can’t put it down.

"Crack..." There was a soft sound.

Abing pushed the coin in hard, but a brass key with "032" written on it fell out of the wallet.

The young man bent down, picked up the key, held it in his hand, and walked out of Afu's butcher shop.

After Ah Bing left, several "people" gathered at the door of Ah Fu's butcher shop.

They looked at the butcher shop owner lying dead in a pool of blood for a long time with a gloating smile on his face.

"Is this the third butcher shop owner killed by Ah Bing this month?"

"Tsk tsk... He has lowered the price so much, who else will die if he doesn't."

"At the latest the day after tomorrow, Weiyu will send another boss over, and some Weiyi want to take over the butcher shop."

"Humph, if you don't know the rules if you take over, you'll still die..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking and divide the meat in the store. I just saw Ah Bing coming in with a big sheep..."