Fast Travel: Husband Search

Chapter 420

The middle-aged man licked his lips, continued to walk forward slowly, and came to the closed wooden door of the restaurant.

Su Chengsen, Su Yan, and the others frowned. Their five senses should be very sensitive, but they couldn't smell what was in the middle-aged man's back basket at all, which was abnormal.

The middle-aged man pushed open the wooden door, beckoning Su Chengsen and the others to come in.

With disgust on Su Yan's face, the disciples all clenched the swords in their hands, and some female disciples even turned pale and wanted to vomit.

This place is simply a purgatory on earth, extremely disgusting.

Su Chengsen suppressed the shock in his heart and the urge to scold, and clenched his fists.

The lobby on the first floor of this restaurant is empty, with tables, chairs and benches arranged neatly.

But as long as you look up a little bit, you can see a chilling scene.

The corpses were hung on the hanging beams of the restaurant, and they were arranged neatly. There were men and women, old and young. They were neatly dressed, and everyone had almost the same expression.

The densely packed corpses make one's scalp tingle and one's stomach feel like vomiting at a glance.

All of them were looking down, their eyes were kept open, and they all lowered their heads, their faces were forcibly drawn into smiles, which was weird and scary.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to see everything above his head. He walked to the counter and put down the heavy pannier.

"Come in and sit down. I'll ask them to cook for you. It must be very lively when everyone eats together."

The middle-aged man thumped his back, no different from ordinary people.

Su Yan looked at Su Chengsen, and exchanged glances with other disciples.

"Uncle, look up."

"Look up? What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man raised his head strangely, and seeing the densely packed corpses, he looked at Su Chengsen and the others inexplicably.

"They're busy, don't worry about them, we'll have dinner together later, it's okay, I'll get busy first."

The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen behind.

A gust of wind blew by, chilling the frozen heart.

There is also a problem with this person. Is he really human? Su Chengsen is already at the golden core stage, and this can be seen. He is very sure that the man in front of him is a living person, and that is what makes it even more terrifying.

Su Yan reported the situation in front of him to the sect, and asked Su Chengsen in a low voice what to do next.

"Wait and see, if what the man said is true, then wait, these 'people' will come down to eat."

Su Chengsen was expressionless, and some disciples touched his arm when he spit out the words.

"Brother, this is too evil."

"Let's get close together, remember not to wander around."

Su Yan ordered.

Su Chengsen walked to the counter and lifted the lid of the basket. Strangely, there was nothing in it, it was empty.

Su Yan also saw it and was very confused.

There is clearly nothing in this basket, but why is that middle-aged man carrying it, panting, and his steps are heavy, as if it weighs a thousand catties.

Su Chengsen sat at the table, and eleven people made three tables, very close together.

It was a quarter past noon, the hottest and most yang time of the day.

At this time, everything is 'alive'.

Su Chengsen heard the noisy voices outside, talking and laughing, and making noise.

The 'person' hanging on the beam also started to move.

They all fell to the ground one by one, from the high mid-air, they fell down straight like that, but they didn't have anything to do, they were smiling and talking.

(End of this chapter)