Rebirth in another world: Cultivation begins with cannibalism

The peaks and mountains are like gathering, and the mountains are endless. The sun burned the ground, the riverbed cracked, and the forest withered.

There is a big kiln in heaven and earth, and the sun charcoal cooks in June.

It was the scorching heat of the world, and the occasional wind and sand caused an unbearable hunger and thirst, which swept away all the remaining moisture, and even the blood that had just flowed out of the neck was swallowed.

Three clusters of naked flesh crouched on the ground, facing in the same direction, and the sound of grunting food came out in small pieces. The insteps of their feet were black hairy and stained with dirt, and the soles of their feet were covered with a viscous, fishy-smelling liquid, and blood was dripping red.

"Salty, salty

!" "Fragrant, fragrant!" The

three of them were not an inch away, their eyes were red, and the cobweb-like bloodshot bulged out on their eyeballs, and their eyes protruded like fish's eyes.

The sudden drought left the riverside village without water and food.

The dilapidated doors could not stop the hungry villagers, and like the sun shining in the house, it passed through the wooden windows.

The body that was half eaten on the ground was Wang Cuilan, the original owner of this house. She was already paralyzed by hunger, and she died without screaming in front of several neighbors with hoes and knives.

Only the hideous expression and bruised arms could see her pain.

Gradually, the devouring slowly stopped, and the three men took out the sharpened hatchet in silence and cut the remaining meat away, without exchanging a word.

An adult woman has a hundred pounds, and the bones are enough for the three of them to live for a few days.

Famine and drought came suddenly, and the bottom line of morality was broken in just seven days, and they were just one of the demons, killing Wang Cuilan, who was powerless to resist.

After this meal, the blood on the ground quickly turned black, and the torn bones and internal organs began to stink, attracting flies to gather.

Until a tender hand picked up the stump.

A young boy lay on his stomach and gnawed on his bones, eating the rotting meat into his stomach.

His entire face was covered in blood, his whole body was dark and thin, and his arms were covered in torn skin and messy scars.

After a while, he finally had his fill, skillfully cut off the shredded meat with a knife, tied it up with a blood-stained cloth, and carefully stuffed it into his waist.

"Take it and smoke it with fire, and you won't have to worry about going hungry for the next few days. He

got up and moved lightly, with little contact between his feet and the ground, and his own light weight, so he walked silently.

Human flesh is slightly sour and fishy, and it is difficult to swallow, but when death is approaching and the hungry beast is awakened, not to mention human flesh, Guanyin soil can also fill the stomach.

The boy's name is Chen Cheng, and he has been a beggar since he was a child, relying on stealing and selling misery to get food. But when he first opened his eyes, he already had a memory.

He was originally an earthling, born with a disability and unable to walk, and many inconveniences and difficulties in life did not defeat him. Unexpectedly, the arrival of a car accident made him a part of this world after opening his eyes.

As he felt the warm squirming from the darkness, the cold air touched his skin again, followed by a rough cloth enveloping him.

Before he could open his eyes, he heard only a few words of conversation.

"Qianqian, which kind of reckless mongrel is this?The master I found for you is going to see it, hurry up and recover as before, now it's not tight hehe

......" "Dead ghost, people are about to lose it just after giving birth, and they are still thinking about

it, it's so bad~" "How do I know that I can't beat it at the beginning, it's better to throw this demon away......"

That's it, in the noise, Chen Cheng woke up. When he realizes that he is a baby thrown away by a prostitute, he has been picked up by an old man picking up rags on a desolate sandy road.

The old man is an ordinary old man, who has no children and no daughters in his life, perhaps because he wants to be continued at the end of his life, and he dragged Chen Cheng to the age of five or six before he died, leaving him alone.

Fortunately, he has the soul of an adult, and with his ability to see far and run fast, Chen Chenggou has survived to the present.

This strange drought is only one of the many disasters he has encountered over the years, and it is no longer strange.

This world is rampant with demons and monsters, and Chen Cheng's Wangjia Village is next to Chiyan City, relying on handing over a large amount of food every year in exchange for shelter.

It's just that when this disaster spread to the entire Chiyan City, the small Wangjia Village had already taken the lead in becoming a sacrifice.

"It's time to go, or the dryhounds are coming. Chen Cheng hunched over and carefully shuttled from house to house. He's just a ten-year-old boy who gets eaten by the enchanted villagers if he's not careful.

The sun is in the sky, and the strong sun is a rocket shot by Zhu Rong, scorching everything on the earth with a heat wave. Chen Cheng's figure passed quickly in the sunlight that kept burning flames, desperately wanting to escape.

Dry dog, the eighteenth of the Yan Dao of the Strange Demon List, is active in the Chixiao Domain of Tongzhou. The dog has three legs, its head is as big as a tiger, and it has fallen into the devil's way.

Chen Cheng has the memory of a dry dog in his mind, and he has been in the market for many years, and he also understands some information about this world. It's just that I didn't expect this dry dog to be unexpectedly fast, unusual, and approached here before Chen Cheng escaped.

For seven consecutive days, Wangjia Village has been reduced to a demon domain, and the tyranny in the hearts of the villagers has been infinitely magnified, once they feel hungry, they will change to the appearance of a dry dog, thirsty for killing and thirsty for blood, until they are full.

And these enchanted mortals will become heretics step by step.

Faced with the villagers who were enchanted by the influence of the dry dogs, Chen Cheng had no choice but to hide in the widow's house, but unfortunately his luck was not good, and he immediately encountered the scene of killing people and sharing food.

"If I can't escape, let alone be killed, I'm going to die of thirst.

Chen Cheng's mouth could no longer secrete saliva, he had not drunk water for three days in this hot environment, and his spirit was a little trance.

The last time he experienced something similar, Chen Cheng went from resisting human flesh to accepting it, just hungry for one more day. The law of the jungle, Chen Cheng understood these four words so deeply for the first time in this world.

The blood on his face had been dried, a layer of thick and undry blood skin was pasted on his facial features, his hair was slightly curled, his lips were already chapped, Chen Cheng unconsciously bit through the epidermis, and blood overflowed from the cracked opening.

He couldn't care about the pain, and his body seemed to be in purgatory, and he struggled to lift his legs and walk.

"Hold on, if you don't leave, you're going to be an adult...... Hold on a few more steps...... ......" Chen Cheng gritted his teeth, his hands did not dare to support the wall, the hot temperature could peel off the skin of his hands, "...... It's really hateful, Chiyan City, which is ridden by 10,000 people, is definitely deliberately luring civilians to die. "

Fox-"

A dog groan came from the corner of the passing, and the black shadow soared into the air, suddenly knocking Chen Cheng down.

"Boom. The

back of his head slammed into the ground, a dull sound echoing through his head, almost knocking his brain out. Chen Cheng had a person lying on his thin body, no, he couldn't be called a human being.

Its eyeballs protruded, the fangs on its upper jaw were thick and black, its rickety body was covered with black hair, and the sharp claws on its hands and feet pierced its fingers and grabbed at Chen Cheng's body.

This is the demonic power of the dry dog contaminated with demonic energy, which has eroded the mortals who can't bear it, and has become a demonic animal. Demon animals are the lowest demons, they can't even be called demons, they have no intelligence, they only obey their master's orders and eating instincts.

Demon animals differ only from mortals in physical form, and if they are strong adults, they can be subdued by strength alone. Helplessly, Chen Cheng was only a ten-year-old child at this time, and he couldn't resist the invasion of this landhound.

"Whew-whew-"

Chen Cheng grabbed its neck with all his strength, struggling to put his knees on the demon beast's chest, struggling to support it. The danger of heat and exhaustion surrounded Chen Cheng at all times, and rancid mucus dripped from the fangs of the demon beast onto Chen Cheng's face, merging with the sweat that came out, staining half of Chen Cheng's face.

"What should I do, what should I do, I have to hold on......"

Chen Cheng's heart kept shouting, but the fangs that were getting closer didn't give him a chance to resist, his hands became heavier and heavier, and the disparity in strength pressed Chen Cheng, trying to make him give up resistance.

The ground is getting hotter and hotter, his back is hot and red, his stinky mouth is getting closer and closer, and the will to survive continues to stimulate Chen Cheng's nerves.

"Ah!!

" The gratuitous power sprouted, Chen Cheng suddenly felt a burst of relief, and the sudden strength penetrated into his legs, and kicked the demon beast away with a "boom".

In the excitement, Chen Cheng used his hands and feet together, turned over and got up from the ground in three or two, grabbed the bricks scattered on the side, and lifted them with all his life's strength.

"Die

!" "Poof!" The

stone bricks that fell heavily hit the eyeballs of the demon beast, Chen Cheng knew that his strength was too small, so he raised the bricks and smashed them down one by one, seeing that the demon beast was about to turn over, he was ruthless in his heart, and his two hands were inserted into the eyes of the demon beast at the same time.

The tender eyeballs burst open, Chen Cheng felt his hands sink into the hot rotten porridge, the erosive touch could not stop Chen Cheng, who was already red-eyed, and he stirred the demon beast's brain crazily until it stopped moving.

"Huh?"

Chen Cheng frowned, and pinched a hard thing, which felt very different. However, after the outburst, there was a feeling of powerlessness in his body, which made him almost fall to the ground.

Not caring for anything unusual, he grabbed the thing and staggered to his feet on the ground, stumbling out of the village.

"Whew-whew-"

The vigorous exercise had almost reached his limit, and Chen Cheng's lungs were like high-speed bellows, panting wildly.

"Fast ......"

I don't know how long it took, the exhausted boy fell to the ground, clutching the sand and gravel on the ground with both hands, and the rough road wore his skin out, and the slightest trace of blood hung on the hard stone.

Chen Cheng's whole person was in a trance, his whole body was burning red, and the blood and sand were indistinguishably bonded to each other. For him, it is still very dangerous to just leave Wangjia Village, only the farther away, the greater the possibility of survival.

"I'm going to ...... Stay alive. "