After Mo Hua finished speaking, he licked his lips.
Her lips were red and looked a little evil under the red light in the room.
The Third Master’s heart skipped a beat.
He is indeed an old monster! These evil cultivators, at best, can only take supplements, absorb spirits, and drink blood. They have never practiced cannibalism.
In other words, the skills that can be practiced by cannibalism are not simple skills, but authentic demonic skills, which are not something that evil cultivators like them can learn.
Then the Third Master thought of another question.
This old monster wants to eat people, but he is the only one in the room. If he wants to eat, he can only eat him…
The Third Master broke out in a cold sweat, his mind was racing, and he was making calculations.
He couldn’t sit still and wait for death, but if he took action, he didn’t know what this weird old monster could do.
The old monster who seizes the body with the devil, even if his cultivation level is low, the insidious and vicious methods of his methods cannot be underestimated.
The Third Master was extremely frightened and said bravely: “I wonder, old man, who do you want to eat?”
Mo Hua licked his lips again, “Anything is fine, I’m too hungry and I’m not picky about food.”
The Third Master breathed a sigh of relief.
Just don’t eat yourself.
“I wonder if there is anything that I can do for you, this junior?” the third master said.
“Oh?” Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, “Then pick a few for me.”
Pick a few for what? Mo Hua didn’t say it clearly, but the third master knew in his heart that he was choosing a few people to feed him.
In addition to him, there are other evil cultivators and imprisoned cultivators in this black village.
The imprisoned monks have either had their souls sucked or harvested, and their foundations have been destroyed long ago, and their blood and vitality are weak.
It would be disrespectful to select these people for this old monster to eat.
If they make this old monster angry, their Black Village will be in big trouble.
Those who can eat are the evil cultivators in the village.
The third master thought about it, so he handed over his hand and said:
“I don’t know what seniors’ tastes are or what they like to eat. Why don’t I lead the way for seniors, and seniors can make their own choices.”
The Third Master wanted to lure the old monster out and send him away from Black Mountain Village after he had eaten and drank enough.
A few evil cultivators died, and this old monster was sold a favor. The deal was worth it.
He didn’t expect this demonic old monster to give them any advice or help.
This kind of old monster who has lived for a long time and has mastered the forbidden art of seizing a body has weird thoughts and moody moods. It is easy to play tricks on them.
They will never have enough fun for this old monster.
He just hoped that the old monster would do them a favor and not cause trouble for them, and then eat and drink enough to leave safely. That would be enough.
Lead the way?
Mo Hua’s heart skipped a beat, but he still pretended to hesitate. After thinking for a moment, he nodded slightly and said:
“That’s fine.”
“please.”
So the Third Master led the way, untied the blood formation with his own hands, opened the beast door, and took Mo Hua out.
Mo Hua followed the third master openly and walked out of the bloody alchemy room.
The night was dark and the sky had not yet broken.
The two of them walked on the path of Black Mountain Village without saying a word.
The Third Master wanted to send him away.
Mo Hua also wants to leave Heishan Village.
The two have the same purpose and understand each other tacitly.
It’s just that you still have to find excuses, and you still have to choose who you want to “eat”.
Mo Hua followed the third master calmly. As he walked along the road, he met some familiar evil cultivators who had done many evil things. He stretched out his finger and picked them out with a single finger.
He usually hides and gathers information. He sees a lot of bad things and evil cultivators doing evil. He only regrets that he is not strong enough to kill them.
They happened to meet each other at this time, and Mo Hua didn’t mind “eating” them.
The Third Master summoned the evil cultivators who had been painted with ink one by one.
These evil cultivators didn’t know what was going on, but the third master had a destiny, so they didn’t dare to disobey him. Moreover, if the third master didn’t say anything, they didn’t dare to ask, so they could only follow silently.
When approaching the gate of Black Mountain Village, Mo Hua had already clicked on four evil cultivators.
If he ordered too little, it would not be enough to “eat”. If he ordered too much, he would be afraid that the third master would be suspicious.
Soon he arrived in front of the bonfire at the gate of Heishan Village. Mo Hua’s eyes flashed and he saw “Scarface” standing guard at night.
That evil cultivator who practices tonic and kills people like hemp, Mo Hua wanted to kill but didn’t.
Mo Hua stretched out his little hand and pointed at the scarred face from a distance.
The Third Master nodded slightly and called Scarface over. Seeing the hideous scar on his face and his ugly appearance, he cursed in his heart:
“This old man has such a strong taste. He can eat all this. He is really not picky about food…”
The Third Master told Scarface: “You come out with me, there’s something going on.”
“Yes.” Scarface said respectfully, feeling a little excited in his heart.
The Third Master personally gave the order. It must be an important matter. I don’t know if it’s killing people, robbing spiritual stones, or maybe even kidnapping a female cultivator.
He was without the cauldron and the evil fire was weak. At this time, he urgently needed a female cultivator to provide him with nourishment.
Scarface’s heart was burning.
Then he saw the ink painting again, and he couldn’t help but be startled.
Why is there still a kid? What does this kid do?
He looked around and found that although the third master was walking in front, he seemed to be leading the way for the child.
Scarface was shocked.
Who is this kid? How could he let the third master lead the way? Scarface couldn’t understand, but he didn’t dare to ask out loud.
In Black Village, talking too much may not lead to death, but it will definitely lead to death earlier than others.
“Open the door.” The third master ordered.
For things like “eating people”, you must find a quiet, remote place.
This kind of place is usually deep in Dahei Mountain, that is, outside Heishan Village.
The third master naturally lured Mo Hua, the “old monster,” out. Mo Hua was also secretly happy, and followed the third master’s intention calmly.
As long as he leaves the Black Mountain Stronghold, leaves the sight of the Third Master, and allows him to activate his concealment, these evil cultivators will be able to do nothing to him.
With his current strong spiritual consciousness, no monk in the depths of the Great Black Mountain can see through his stealth skills.
Scarface turned on the mechanism, and the entrance of Black Mountain Village appeared, and the door opened with a “squeak” sound.
The third master is in the front, the other evil cultivators are in the back, and Mo Hua is in the middle.
A group of people walked through the gate of Black Mountain Village.
Mo Hua, who sneaked into Heishan Village, was surrounded by evil cultivators and left in a swaggering manner.
As soon as we left Heishan Village, the fog suddenly became heavier, but the smell of blood was lessened, and the atmosphere was not so depressing.
The Third Master took everyone along a remote path, turning left and right, and walked to a secluded place in the forest deep in the mountains.
The surroundings are desolate, filled with fog, covered with shrubs and rugged rocks.
The Third Master glanced at Mo Hua and asked for his opinion.
Mo Hua nodded slightly, indicating that this place was just right.
The third master then asked: “I wonder…any other orders?”
Several evil cultivators looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.
The third boss actually asked the kid what his “instructions” were? What is the origin of this kid? Is his status higher than that of the third master?
Mo Hua just said lightly: “How to eat alive?”
The Third Master understood.
Several evil cultivators looked at each other, confused.
How to eat alive? What does this mean? But soon they understood.
Because the third master suddenly took action, with hands like sharp claws and spiritual power condensed like mercury, he killed these evil cultivators one by one, heartbreakingly.
The scar-faced one was the most alert, and when Mo Hua said, “How can I eat alive?”, he thought about running away.
However, he was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining and could not escape from the hands of the Third Master in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The Third Master’s sharp claw pierced his chest from behind.
Scarface vomited blood and fell to the ground inexplicably.
“Senior, are you satisfied?”
Mo Hua nodded repeatedly.
Of course he would be satisfied if all the evil cultivators died.
Then he kindly invited the third master: “Want to eat together?”
The third master’s expression froze.
Although he is an evil cultivator, practices evil arts, and draws evil formations, he has never done such a thing as “eating” people, and he can’t do it.
The Third Master said: “Senior, I accept your kindness. I can enjoy it alone.”
Mo Hua half-smiled and said, “Then you want to watch me eat?”
The third master’s heart skipped a beat, and then he understood.
The practice of cannibalism must be a special kind of demonic technique.
Since it is a demonic skill, it must not be known to outsiders when practicing it.
By staying here, I violated this old monster’s taboo.
The Third Master immediately handed over his hand and said: “Senior, enjoy it slowly, I won’t disturb you.”
After saying that, the third master hurriedly turned around and left.
When he left, he felt a vague sense of consciousness following him vaguely.
The Third Master was frightened, knowing that the old monster was staring at him because he was afraid of his prying eyes.
It is both a precaution and a warning.
The Third Master quickened his pace until he reached the edge of the woods. He could no longer feel Mo Hua’s consciousness, and then he felt relieved.
When Mo Hua saw that the third master had gone far away, he took out the Qianjun stick from his storage bag, walked to Scarface, and hit him on the head with the stick.
“Are you pretending to be dead in front of me?”
(End of chapter)