Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

"Warrior, you are a true warrior! You actually killed the beast with one punch!"

The old man stepped forward and carefully confirmed that the evil beast was really punched to death by Han Zhan, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"My surname is Feng, Feng Linluan. You can also call me Uncle Feng. Warrior, what is your name?"

"My name is Han Zhan."

"Han Zhan." Feng Linluan muttered, "This name is quite rare. Did you come from somewhere else?"

Han Zhan said nothing and just nodded.

Feng Linluan continued: "That's right. Normal people don't have time to run up the mountain. That's not seeking death."

When Feng Linluan said this, Han Zhan couldn't help but look at him again.

After the two people finished speaking, they walked over to the dead monster.

The old man seemed very excited. He started to pick up the machete and sharpened it, as if he was going to kill pigs and sheep.

"Uncle Feng, what do you want to do?"

"Kill them all, and of course bring them back to eat. There is so much meat on this beast, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't take it back?" Feng Linluan said as he began to dissect the body of the beast.

Although he was holding a machete, the effect in his hand was far greater than that of the machete.

Skin, remove internal organs, and cut leg meat all in one go with just a machete.

"Uncle Feng, does this evil beast have its own name? Do you just call him the evil beast?"

"Of course not. The beast is just a general term that represents the monsters in the mountains. You don't even know this?" Feng Linluan looked at Han Zhan with some confusion.

"I have been walking in these vast mountains for a few days. I must have encountered some danger. Now my head hurts and some memories are lost."

Combined with what Feng Linluan said just now, people who enter the mountain are not mentally normal, so there must be some unimaginable horrors in the mountain. Han Zhan made up this reason.

Feng Linluan really believed in his explanation.

While he was dividing the meat, Feng Linluan continued to talk to Han Zhan: "Then I will talk more about this and help you recall your memories. Maybe you can remember the memories you have lost. A warrior like you , it’s such a pity to live the rest of my life in a daze like this.”

"We all live in villages that are fixed in various places, separated from each other by mountains or seas."

"The village we live in is called Fengbai Village. You should be from the village on the other side of the mountain, but I don't know what kind of village it is on the other side of the mountain, because there are powerful beasts in the mountains, and there is no normal relationship between the villages. connection."

"The so-called scourge beasts are the collective name for the monsters in the mountains. They are scourges of the mountains and forests, and each one is terrifying and abnormal. Fighting against them, humans have a slight chance of winning. Those who can defeat them are warriors like you!"

Han Zhan was listening with great interest when suddenly Feng Linluan stopped.

"Gone."

"Gone?"

"Yes, how much can you expect me, a rotten old man who is over seventy years old, to know."

Hearing this, Han Zhan was silent.

Feng Linluan waved to Han Zhan again and said, "Warrior, come and help me carry this meat back. When we get to the village, we can have a full meal."

He painstakingly dismantled the beast's flesh into pieces one by one, and then strung them together with thick branches.

Han Zhan did not refuse, and followed Feng Linluan as he was told, and the two of them walked down the mountain.

Only when they really left did they realize that the foot of the mountain was not far away from them.

If it weren't for that weird white mist, Han Zhan would have arrived at the foot of the mountain more than an hour ago.

They encountered no more dangers along the way. When Han Zhan and Feng Linluan walked out of the forest, their eyes suddenly opened up.

The vast plains are unobstructed, the grasslands are fertile and green, and there is a small black spot in the far distance, which should be Fengbai Village at the entrance of Feng Linluan.

……

In Fengbai Village.

Two children aged five or six were chasing each other and having fun.

One of them suddenly shouted loudly: "Feng Hao, I saw your grandfather going up the mountain before dawn this morning! That's great! I can go to your house for dinner tomorrow, and I want to sit at the same table with you! "

In Fengbai Village, it is a rule passed down from generation to generation that you cannot go up the mountain.

In their understanding, going up the mountain means eating for the whole village, and no one can come back alive from the mountain.

Hearing his playmate's words, Feng Hao was stunned for a moment. He shook his head decisively and refused: "That's not possible. You eat too much. I don't want to come with you. We should sit separately so that everyone can eat more."

Feng Hao suggested seriously.

"You're right." The friend followed suit.

Just when the two of them happily began to think about what dishes would be on the village banquet table tomorrow, two figures in the distance gradually became clear.

The friend next to Feng Hao looked at the two people walking over in stunned silence, his face full of frustration.

"It's over, it seems like we can't eat anymore."

Hearing this, Feng Hao subconsciously turned around and saw Feng Linluan's dark expression on his face. He didn't know when he stood behind him.

He obviously also heard the conversation between the two people just now.

"Feng Hao, grandpa brought you something good, guess what it is?" Feng Linluan said with a smile.

At the same time, he took out a large wooden stick from behind that was about as thick as his arm...

He is truly a kind father and a filial son.

Han Zhan looked at the scene in front of him and silently carried the beast's meat back to the entrance of the village.

As soon as I arrived at the village, I felt everyone's eyes on me.

There is no other reason.

He carried huge chunks of meat on his body, completely attracting everyone's attention.

It is not that Fengbai Village does not raise pigs, cattle, sheep and other animals in captivity.

But eating meat is still a bit of a luxury for them.

Except for some large-scale sacrificial activities or certain important days, they usually eat very little.

When they saw Han Zhan carrying so much meat on his body, everyone in Fengbai Village couldn't take their eyes away.

"Young man, what kind of meat are you carrying on your back? Pork? Where did you get it?" someone asked curiously.

"It's the meat of a scourge." Han Zhan corrected.

"Scare, brag! Can this be the meat of a dangerous beast? Are you still trying to say that you just came down from the mountain?" The speaker obviously didn't believe it.

The fear of evil beasts and not to go up the mountain has long been ingrained in their hearts.

At this time, Feng Linluan appeared next to Han Zhan and said, "He is right, this is the meat of the evil beast. I saw him kill the evil beast with one punch with my own eyes!"

It was a good thing that Feng Linluan didn't speak. As soon as he did, the others laughed even louder.

"So he went up the mountain with you? Hahaha!"

"Feng Linluan, you are not young anymore. Can you stop saying some whimsical things all the time?"

"You two went up the mountain and came back alive? Why do I not believe it so much?"

The surrounding air was filled with cheerful laughter.

Feng Linluan snorted.

Suddenly, from behind him, a round thing rolled down.

It was a head that looked more like a beast than a human being.

For a moment, the entire Fengbai Village was silent.