Creation: I Am Azathoth

In the residential houses outside the palace, the bald monk licked the blood from his fingers and left the leg bones that he had sucked clean on the ground.

The bones scattered all over the place just pieced together to form a complete set of human bones.

The bald monk just ate a person raw, and said with a lot of meaning:

"Sure enough, you can't smell it. Once you smell it, you can't help it. You have to endure it. It tastes good when it's cooked.

The bald monk turned around and continued with the big pot of soup.

Meng Yi and others were tied aside by a ghost rope, and they saw this scene in their eyes.

The scene of eating raw made their faces pale.

After a while, they will be thrown into the pot by the bald monk like dumplings, and then turned into a pile of dry bones.

Meng Yi stared at the old monk's shiny bald head and asked:

"You are not staying clear because of the Buddha nature, but a resentful spirit born because of the curse!"

While drooling, the old monk smelled the smell of the people, then smacked his mouth and said:

"You are so fragrant, and Pindao is really hungry, if you enter the palace, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink a mouthful of soup.

The few people who were smelled were about to cry.

Just now the old monk murmured, "If you are poor, just smell it", but he ate a person raw after smelling it.

The person who was eaten raw was conscious, and the screams were like hell.

Meng Yi remained calm.

He can't live up to the trust of Senior Brother Mo and Director Lin, and wants to protect the people here as much as possible.

While grinding the entangled ghost rope with spiritual power, Meng Yi stalled for time with words:

"What about in the palace? Is the stone tablet you mentioned real?"

The old monk continued to cook the soup, and said with a sinister smile:

"The stele is real, what Yan Luo left behind, fixed the besieged city.

"It is true that you can leave here with the stele on your back, but it can also completely escape the poor!"

Meng Yi's expression suddenly became serious.

If you don't carry the stele, you can't leave the ghost town.

But with the stele on their backs, even if they leave here safely, the ghosts will be unfettered and do evil everywhere.

This is really a dilemma.

The old monk's withered hand deep inside gently rubbed the face of the youngest junior sister Wang.

His eyes were like looking at a white and tender little suckling pig.

Junior Sister Wang's eyes were filled with tears, and she was crying.

"Oh! It's delicious...the water is getting hot too

The old monk enjoyed it with a confused face.

The water in the cauldron also boiled.

The expressions of the people gradually became desperate, as if they saw a future with a pile of bones.

At the same time, Meng Yi had quietly worn out the ghost rope, but he waited for the opportunity.

The old monk looked at Junior Sister Wang who was crying, and said:

"The soup is ready, you can put the meat in, little girl, my vagina has wanted to eat you for a long time.

"Don't cry, the meat that weeps is sour."

Hearing this, Junior Sister Wang cried even more sadly, and said while crying:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu......I've made the meat sore, don't eat me, okay?"

The old monk said with a smile:

"That's not okay, vaginas are never wasted!"

As he spoke, the old monk grabbed Junior Sister Wang by the back of her neck and walked towards the cauldron.

The moment the old monk turned around, a golden light flashed in Meng Yi's hand, and the special anti-ghost weapon [Yin Soldier Spear] appeared.

The muscles of Meng Yi's whole body were tense, and he rushed towards the old monk with his long spear.

[Yin Soldier Spear] The special attack effect on ghosts starts, five times the damage and the imprisonment effect will take effect at the same time.

"what!?"

The old monk let out a cry of surprise, his body was pierced by a long spear with a large gap, and broken organs and intestines could be seen inside.

"hiss!"

The old monk gasped, his withered and yellow face turned pale instantly.

After realizing that his body was imprisoned, the old monk's head rotated 720 degrees twice, and he twisted off his body alive.

The old monk's head fell to the ground, flesh and blood proliferated at the fracture of the neck, and it returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye.

But he seems to have lost a lot of strength, said with a ferocious face

"It hurts so much! Pindao is going to eat you alive!"

The old monk grabbed it with one hand.

Meng Yi naturally refused to be caught by the old monk, otherwise he would be eaten alive.

Meng Yi quickly hid behind him.

The old monk was seriously injured, his speed was greatly reduced, and he couldn't keep up with Meng Yi's pace.

However, the old monk rolled his eyes and rushed towards the other people who were tied up!

Meng Yi immediately realized that the other party was trying to seduce him, but the sense of responsibility in his heart made him unable to let others get hurt.

So, he also rushed to the old monk.

The old monk turned around in the air, clasped Meng Yi's neck with a withered hand, and opened his mouth wide, revealing his scarlet teeth.

Looking at the ferocious face of the old monk, Meng Yi threw his spear with all his might.

This blow was not aimed at the old monk, but stabbed at the ropes that bound everyone.

Meng Yi's strength was just right, he broke through the ghost rope that bound everyone, and shouted:

"run!"

Just like in the small mountain village before, in order to delay the time for teammates to face the ghost alone.

Under the same circumstances, Meng Yi's choice remained unchanged.

aged twenty,

innocent of the country,

worthy of sect,

I only owe my parents.

However, at this moment, the door of the house was pushed open.

...crunch-"

The sound of undisguised footsteps approached from a distance.

Someone came in?!

The old monk froze for a moment, generally wandering spirits would not trespass into the house.

Could it be that the group of people from before came back?

So fast?

how is this possible?

Under the blessing of ghosts and creatures, the ancient king of Loulan should be an immortal existence?

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a girl in a simple Tang costume walking in.

She is not tall, barely reaching 1.65 meters.

With its delicate appearance and tender flesh, it seems to be extremely delicious.

The word "cute and pitiful" seems to be tailor-made for her.

Lovely.

Just where she stood, there was an urge to give her everything to Qian Nuo.

However, when the old monk saw that she had no appetite at all, he froze in place.

Because there is a pile of folded fox ears on the top of the girl's head, and the nine snow-white tails exude a chill that can freeze even the soul.

"Well."

Tu Shan Baixue let out a slight groan.

In the eyes of the old monk, the whole ghost creature is being invaded by another kind of extremely cold breath.

The ghost creature and the cold domain collide with each other.

And the center of the cold region that appeared inexplicably was the girl standing at the door.

Endless coldness emanated from her body, vaguely forming a nine-tailed sky fox that obscured the sun.

"Please forgive me..."

Without thinking too much, the old monk immediately planned to kneel down and beg for mercy.

However, as soon as his body knelt down, his flesh and soul began to freeze.

After a few seconds, it turned into a pile of ice slag exuding a rancid smell.

The people around were all frightened. .