The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 1162 The foundation is first established
Li Changan walked slowly to the side of the man.

The man was drooling and stretched out his dry hand. Li Changan smiled and handed the apple to his mouth. The man opened his mouth, and Li Changan's fingers stuck it out of both cheeks. The mouth opened, and the big apple was stuffed into his mouth. Li Changan picked up the stick for beating rice cakes, and smashed the apples into his mouth one by one, then raised the wooden stick and stabbed it down his throat...

Five minutes later, the man lay on the ground, but no blood came out, because Li Changan poured a bag of white rice into his mouth.

Wan Guiyi appeared from the palm of his hand, and the skull turned around. Looking at Li Changan with a smile on his mouth, he couldn't help but feel joy from the bottom of his heart...

There was a rustling sound outside the house, and the woman stood there, still expressionless, only her eyes showed a look of horror.

Li Changan wiped off his sweat, unbuttoned his clothes, and sat on the side.

Wanguiyi's skull was very puzzled: "Why don't you dispose of the corpse?"

Li Changan shook his head.

"But this woman saw it!"

Li Changan still shook his head.

The woman turned around slowly, and then ran out quickly.

"She ran out and has to report!" Wan Guiyi was in a hurry.

Li Changan found a shotgun in the corner of the man's bed, and pulled the bolt: "It takes at least half an hour to walk and run from here to the camp. She can't walk very far. If she really reports it, then don't hesitate. Get rid of it directly."

Wan Guiyi let out a joyful voice: "Where are those children?"

Li Chang'an didn't speak, just took a few extra bullets in his palm.

After a while, he started walking towards the door, and there was a sound of footsteps, and the woman appeared.

Instead of reporting, she came back with a hoe!

hoe!

Li Changan nodded, put away his gun, looked outside, and pointed to the big mulberry tree.

He carried the corpse on his back, and the women began to dig a hole under the big mulberry tree. Seven girls, the oldest of whom was 12 years old, helped with a shovel.

A large kang was quickly dug out, Li Changan threw the body into it, and sat on the side, watching the women and children start to bury the pit.

Beside the quiet house, with the setting sun shining over, a woman with seven children began to bury the soil rhythmically.

Li Chang watched quietly, without any disturbance in his heart.

After a long time, Wan Guiyi quietly said: "Interesting..."

At night, a strong smell of meat wafted from the yard of the house. Seven little girls gathered around the pot, gnawing on the uncooked bones.

Li Changan didn't say anything anymore, he just waited for the woman to serve him.

The meals are put out, the bath water is put away, the towels and new clothes are put aside, even the fruit and snacks and cigarettes are put there.

Li Changan took a shower, ate, smoked a cigarette, came to the small courtyard behind the house, closed the door, found a utility room, sat down, and stretched out his left hand to press the ground.

Wan Guiyi burrowed into the soil, thousands of dead bones buried in the ground, endless resentment drilled into Wan Guiyi's skull.

In the middle of the night, the courtyard door opened, and the woman came in wearing a thin white round-neck dress.

This was probably her best dress, and she was wearing nothing under the thin, gauze-like dress.

Li Changan put away his palms and watched her come in.

The woman started to untie the belt of the round-neck skirt, and Li Changan yelled coldly: "Get lost!"

The woman trembled in fright, turned and ran away.

Li Changan closed his eyes and continued to absorb his grievances. After a few minutes, someone came to the yard again.

They are the oldest two of the seven girls, one is 12 years old and the other is 11 years old...

The two girls were also wearing traditional Goryeo skirts, and of course they had nothing on under the skirts.

Li Changan looked at the two of them, sighed deeply, stepped up, and cut their necks with his palm, making them faint.

He came back and put his palm on the ground: "How long will it take?"

"It will take two days and two nights. After these grievances are refined, I will absorb them ten times faster!" Wan Guiyi said with a smile: "Although these two girls have been malnourished for a long time, they are pure yin virgins. It will be of great help to your cultivation, Demon Monarch, why not make it into a cauldron?"

Li Changan directly picked up a sickle in the room, pointed it at the palm of his left hand, and stabbed it hard.

Wan Guiyi screamed in a low voice, and now he behaved, and stopped talking.

After dawn, the two girls woke up and left suspiciously.

Not long after, they came back again, bringing ready-made rice porridge and kimchi.

Lunch and dinner were also delivered on time, and that night the two girls came again after taking a bath, and Li Changan knew that it was their mother who requested it.

This time the two girls were very obedient, and they lay down and turned over, their necks exposed.

Li Changan raised his hand, then put it down again, looking at the sky outside, the dark sky, the stars are bright, the moonlight is like water, but under the stars and moon, what kind of family is there.

"Monarch, the batch of food you got can support them for three months at most, after three months..."

"After three months, my mother will continue to sell herself to get food. The fields around here are no longer suitable for planting. When my mother is tired or old, she will let her daughter continue to do this..." Li Changan said lightly.

Wan Guiyi hesitantly said, "Chang'an Demon Monarch, so I said, why not make it into a furnace?"

Li Changan closed his eyes and sat down, continuing to absorb his grievances.

On the third night, all the grievances of the thousands of people underground were absorbed, and the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Scroll has been transformed with the transformation of demon energy, but it is far from enough.

Li Changan got up, went out of the yard, brought two girls to the house, and asked them to put his younger sister to sleep.

Then he came to the side room, looked at the sleeping woman, stretched out his hand, and instantly broke the woman's neck.

Li Changan dug the pit again under the mulberry tree outside the house and buried the woman.He lit the firewood, and black smoke came out. Not long after, the officer drove over.

Li Changan pointed to the girls who were still sleeping in the room: "They are very suitable to be art soldiers. I hope you can think of a way, comrade."

The major thought for a while: "The 5th Service Corps in the Silla Industrial Zone is recruiting art soldiers. I can send them there."

Li Changan patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Thank you, you can find me when you arrive in Pyongyang, and I will buy you a drink."

Li Changan watched the girls leave in the truck, set fire to the house and left the area.

Along the way, he almost crossed the entire country, and when he found a place with deep grievances, he stopped to absorb it.

Half a month passed in a flash, and I don't know how many innocent souls in Bei Gaoli were absorbed by Wan Guiyi and transformed into Li Changan's devilish energy.

On this day, Li Changan stood under the moonlight, the demonic energy all over his body dissipated, his whole body was refreshed, his skin regained its former luster, and his spirit was high.

"Old Wan, the most wonderful thing about the Heavenly Demon Scroll lies in the infinite way of cultivation, without any upper limit. Today, I re-sanctioned my kung fu, and the foundation has been completed. We can leave here."

Wan Guiyi congratulated him again and again. Although Li Changan is still an ordinary person and cannot use any magic power, the foundation, the demon seed in his newborn body, has been planted...

(End of this chapter)