Demon Hunter and His Hut

"It's delicious food, I didn't expect you to be proficient in cooking." John's wife licked her juicy fingers.

"Try this."

The old woman smiled and placed two small plates in front of the two of them.

"One thing you do get right, I know humans and master the art of cooking human flesh."

The old woman pointed to the food on the plate. "I especially like the pan-fried children's liver with saffron sauce."

"By the way, there are also red wine vinegar marinated fingers that are roasted until golden and crisp."

Ignoring the livid faces of the two of them, the old woman stretched out her thin fingers and tapped the wine glass next to her.

Dry fingers hit the glass like iron rods, making a crisp sound.

"Have a taste."

"Delicious freshly squeezed corpse juice."

"A corpse that meets this taste needs to be buried underground for a long time. Special attention should be paid to embalming, and it is also necessary to guard against the rats and snakes and insects that burrow in the ground."

"vomit……"

John's wife couldn't hold back the powerful nausea anymore, she turned around and vomited frantically.

"What's the matter? Did you eat too quickly?"

The figure of the old woman appeared strangely beside the woman, and she brought the glass to the woman's mouth.

"Come and take a sip, you'll feel good after a sip."

The liquid in the cup is fragrant, and it looks like an emerald green gem in the dim light around it. It is conceivable that the raw material for making this cup of liquid is still unbearable for the woman.

What had just been eaten splattered again, covering the entire glass.

"Did I make something that didn't taste good?"

The old woman's voice turned cold.

"Come on, open your mouth."

The woman looked at the glass filled with her vomit, her legs trembled and she tried to stand up, but found that she could not control her body at all.

"Open your mouth!"

a cold hum,

It exploded in the ear like thunder, and the next moment, the woman's jaw was forcibly opened by an invisible force.

"Okay, that's how to be obedient."

Under John's terrified eyes, the old woman poured the liquid from the cup into the woman's mouth.

"Ugh... poof!"

Everything in front of him stimulated John's nerves, and the food in his stomach was vomited to his mouth, but he forcibly swallowed it.

He took a few deep breaths, his eyes were like splatters around him, as if he expected to use other things to distract him.

It was only then that he realized that the children playing around had stopped at some point, and everyone gathered in a circle, staring at the two of them with wide-eyed eyes.

"I seem to remember what this child looks like, what's it called?"

"Jennifer or Jareth."

"By the way, and that boy."

"It turns out we're not the first to trade with this woman."

"Wait." John suddenly realized something, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"If so many people have dealt with this woman before, where did they go?"

"Ms. Gretel, you should take a look at the present I have prepared for you."

John leaned on the edge of the table and wanted to stand up, but just as he had this thought, he found that his hands seemed to be glued to the table, and there was nowhere to move except his head.

"Ms. Gretel..."

John's eyes widened, "Although I didn't bring Jenny, as agreed, I'll bring others to compensate you."

"Please give me a little time, next time, next time I will bring someone who will satisfy you."

"Tell me, which kid in town do you like?"

"Boy or girl? Blonde or brunette?"

John trembled violently. He glanced at his eyes and found that his wife's eyes had become sluggish since she was drunk by the woman, and she was stuffing food into her stomach randomly.

"Dad, where are you, Daddy?"

"Don't leave me alone in the forest."

A familiar voice came from the darkness in the distance, and John turned his head stiffly.

Gollum.

A small head rolled over like a ball.

Immediately afterwards, a child in a floral blue dress stumbled through the grass. She lost a shoe, and her tender white feet were cut by branches.

In her right hand she was holding a blood-soaked rag doll.

"Jane...ni?!"

The head rolled, rolled, and rolled at John's feet. The little girl's head was up. Her face was very strange, and her skin was red and wrinkled as if it had been scalded by boiling water.

The facial features are also not very symmetrical, like putting a melted mask on a ball.

"Ah...ah!"

John shouted frantically. He desperately tried to break free from the chair and ran far away, but no matter how hard he tried, his whole body seemed to be glued to the chair.

The old woman walked slowly to John's side, and she bent down, as if trying to pick up the girl's head from the ground.

The skinny palm passed through the girl's head, and the old woman tried several times, but in the end she could only shake her head helplessly.

"Poor child, I can't save you."

"This candy house can only accommodate children who have signed a contract with me. If you are killed by a beast, your soul can only drift in the fields."

"Bang!"

The old woman's face instantly became extremely gloomy, she patted the table fiercely, and stared at John with her sinister eyes.

"Trash, you bloody trash."

"Look at what you have done to your children?"

She waved her hand, and in an instant, the food on the table turned into dazzling gold and jewels. On a plate in front of John, the crystal clear grapes turned into rubies the size of a cat's eye.

"According to the agreement, I should give you precious jewels, and now the jewels are here."

The old woman giggled and listened to the sounds as if they were made by children in the crowd.

"Don't you like jewelry?"

"They all belong to you!"

"Really, what you said is true?"

"Of course." The old woman smiled.

"Take as much as you want, take as much as you want."

She held out a thin finger.

"I only have one request, you can't take it with your hands, you can't put it in your pocket, you need to swallow every treasure you take away!"

"Swallow?!"

John's face changed suddenly, but looking at the gems on the table, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"it is good!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up a round opal and slid his head up and down the liquid in the cup.

"Just a little, just a little."

John kept reminding himself, but as the first gem was poured into his stomach, John's expression changed completely.

He swallowed frantically as if he had lost his mind, no longer thinking about the size of the gem, as long as he could swallow it.

His mouth was ripped open, and blood poured out of his esophagus. The more he ate, the more excited he became.

Finally, the clothes on John's chest were stained red with blood, and he recovered from his madness.

"Can't eat any more, can't eat any more!"

Standing staggeringly, John walked over to his wife. He remembered very clearly that this woman ate a lot more than he did.

"Take her away and I'll get rich."

Carrying the woman on his shoulders, John left the dining table without turning his head, and the surrounding children automatically gave way, watching him disappear into the darkness step by step with blood stains.

At this time, the old woman standing by the dining table sighed, "Stranger, do you want to sign a contract with me too?"

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