Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

On April 4th, the villagers of Taohua Village gathered in a large courtyard with laughter and joy. Rows of apricot trees were planted inside and outside the courtyard, making the scene look harmonious and beautiful.

Inside the yard, a woman was tied to a wooden stake, with iron chains binding her body so that she could not move.

An elderly man dressed in silk stood by and stared at her, or rather, at her flesh and blood. Next to the wooden stake, a strong man skillfully cut off a small piece of meat from the woman's abdomen and caught it in a small bowl.

The woman's flesh was cut open and blood gushed out. The blood did not fall on the ground, but fell into a large wooden barrel below. Not a drop was spilled outside.

"Daqing, here is the longevity meat. Your father broke his leg while hunting in the mountains a few days ago. Stew this piece of meat with pork and give it to your father. He will get better soon."

The man handed the small bowl to Daqing with a smile. Daqing took the bowl and licked the blood off the outside of the bowl. He looked unsatisfied, as if it was a rare delicacy.

"Thank you, Brother Qing."

After handing it to Daqing, He Qing continued to cut up the woman's flesh and blood. The villagers who got the meat looked very satisfied. The people below looked at the villagers who got the meat with envy, while staring at the woman greedily.

If there weren't so many people present, they would have wanted to turn into wild beasts, rush onto the stage and eat the woman alive.

"I want this piece of meat from the leg. It tastes the best."

"I want this rib from the chest. It's great for making bone soup at home."

"I don't want meat, I want her heart. I have eaten a lot of hearts. As long as I keep eating, I will be able to live forever one day." This man is an old man in the village. He is seventy-five years old. He should have had gray hair, but after eating the immortal meat, he has become young again.

He firmly believed that as long as he kept eating, he would be able to achieve immortality one day.

Other people in the village held the same view.

Eat longevity meat and you will live forever.

The villagers were talking to each other, the joy of sharing the meat written all over their faces. They cheered and jumped for joy, as if they were having a grand feast.

The sharp knife pierced into the skin, moved between the joints, and easily cut the body into pieces of meat.

During this process, Su Mingyue did not shout or scream, but watched it all calmly.

This meat-sharing ceremony is held every three months, and she has become accustomed to it.

She will not die, like leeks. After the flesh is cut off, her body will automatically repair itself. After three months, she will be as good as new and can be harvested again.

For the villagers, it was a joyous celebration, but for Su Mingyue, it was nothing short of a painful torture.

When only the head was left, the meat had been divided. He Qing put a large piece of leg meat in a basin and handed it to the elderly man who was standing nearby to supervise the division of the meat: "Village chief, this is yours."

The older man weighed the meat in the bowl and nodded.

He Qing put the remaining part in a basin and said, "I will take the rest. Everyone knows it."

What remained were some broken bones. Although the bones were broken, there were still quite a few of them when added up. According to convention, these were left for He Qing.

Not only because he was the one who distributed the meat, but also because he was the first to tell the villagers the special nature of Su Mingyue's meat.

It is reasonable to take the most meat.

As for the remaining bucket of blood, each household was asked to take a bowl of it.

"Haha, if you have the guts, just eat my brain." Suddenly, Su Mingyue, who only had a head left, spoke. She was not dead and could talk to people.

Everyone looked over, and Su Mingyue continued, "Don't you want to be immortal? Whoever eats my brain will be immortal."

The villagers below looked at each other and could see the passion in each other's eyes. Who wouldn't be tempted by the thought of immortality?

A trace of greed flashed in He Qing's eyes, but reason restrained him: "Mingyue, you are the treasure of our village, how can we bear to eat your brain?"

It's not that he hadn't thought about doing this, but he was not sure whether Su Mingyue's brain would recover after being eaten. If it couldn't recover, he wouldn't be able to achieve immortality after eating it, so wouldn't that be a loss.

"He Qing, you don't dare?" Su Mingyue looked at He Qing with a sneer: "Eat the immortal meat and you will become immortal. I am immortal, and even if my brain is gone, I can grow it again."

"Isn't she immortal? It's no big deal to give us some of her brain to taste. It will grow back anyway." The other villagers started to make a fuss.

"Yeah, yeah, we haven't tasted her brain yet."

He Qing was a little hesitant at first, but under the encouragement of the villagers, he didn't care about anything anymore.

Yes, just a little brain. Anyway, she won't die. If she's gone, she'll grow back.

"Okay, we'll eat her brain today."

After saying that, He Qing broke open Su Mingyue's head with one hand, and the warm brain matter splattered all over the ground.

The villagers could no longer suppress their inner desires and rushed forward like mad dogs, grabbing the brains on the ground and starting to chew them raw.

Su Mingyue's eyeballs fell to the ground, staring at everyone present, as if she wanted to remember them all in her heart.

The desolate, bone-biting and piercing sound seemed to come from hell, echoing throughout the yard and making everyone shudder.

"I curse you to never be able to achieve immortality. You will be condemned to hell for eternity."

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"Oh... ? Is this your wish?" Xie Lang slumped in his seat, holding his chin with one hand, and looked at the woman below absentmindedly.

"Yes, this is my wish." Su Mingyue looked at Xie Lang steadily and casually revealed a crazy smile, "Hahaha! Hahaha, they ate me 40 times in total, a full 40 times. This is ten years, hahaha ten years. I don't want to live anymore. I have wanted to die for a long time."

"But I can't die. If I die, I will be resurrected again, just like a lamb to be slaughtered. I watch my flesh being eaten by them, and then I grow again. Then I grow again and eat again, and the cycle continues. Do you understand this despair? Do you understand this pain?"

He Qing clapped his palms with the back of his hands, then sat down on the ground and kept pounding the floor with his hands, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Xie Lang sat upright without making any expression, like a qualified listener.

"I've had enough of this kind of life."

Su Mingyue stopped laughing and stood up by supporting herself on the floor. Her tone became unusually cold, but her expression became even crazier. "Now I want them to be doomed. I want them to suffer the same torture as me... No, I want them to suffer far more than I did. Especially He Qing. He deceived me. I want him to live a life worse than death and to go to hell forever."

Su Mingyue's sanity had disappeared, and she was like a deranged lunatic.

Xie Lang looked at Su Mingyue silently. Among the several women who had done business with her, none was crazier than Su Mingyue, and few were more miserable than her.

Su Mingyue looked at Xie Lang and said again: "I just want them to be doomed forever."

"After this is done, everything I have will be yours."

The palace was extremely quiet, with only Su Mingyue's crazy words echoing.

Xie Lang showed a bright smile: "Okay, I agree."