Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

"Are you mistaken! What are human thighs!"

Everyone in the line behind looked at each other, and couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

Maybe it's their hallucinations, walking too long in the invisible tunnel, so that they can't find the weight of reality...

Rubbing your eyes and looking again, it's still the same word!

hell!What the hell is this place, that there is such a request? !

Government!Where is the government, blatant cannibalism, can you still control it!

"Government? Do you mean the government?" The shopkeeper put the abacus back on the table, and dialed back and forth with his thin and long fingers. Let's see what they say?"

Yu Ziframe was even more vigilant, with one hand on the long sword at his waist, holding his breath and concentrating.

If it wasn't for the little junior brother who was right next to him, he would probably make a big fuss in the inn.

And Cheng Yunzhi walked through the wooden tables and chairs in the lobby, carefully inspected the atmosphere above, and found that there was not much stench of human flesh.

Asking for human flesh as a reward, but not using it?

Thoughtful, he wiped the table and chairs with one hand, and sure enough, he wiped the ashes on his hands, and he gently blew them away.

With one hand, he gently pulled away the long sword from his senior brother, Yu Ziframe turned his head suddenly, and saw Cheng Yunzhi with lowered eyebrows.

"Meteor?" He frowned.

Cheng Yunzhi shook his head at him, seeing that his senior brother was still in a stable mood, he returned the sword to him.

Then he walked forward and attracted the attention of Xiao Er, the shopkeeper in the inn, to him.

Mr. Cheng's clothes swayed slightly, and he leaned casually on the edge of the table.

He smiled and cupped his hands: "Shopkeeper, is there any place where you can use spirit stones as rewards? When we first came here, there is no... someone with a thigh."

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Cheng Yunzhi began to speak seriously.

The shopkeeper glanced at him: "Then you go look around the City Lord's Mansion, maybe there is one."

That's what I said, but the red fog outside the house was thick and the smell was pungent, so I couldn't take this step no matter what.

Everyone dawdled and walked back and forth, the shopkeeper behind him glanced at them, licked his teeth, and the thin devilish energy overflowed from his body.

Yu Ziframe was already tense all over his body, even if he was a Nascent Soul as an adult Daoist, he wouldn't look down on the shopkeeper who only built a foundation.

Maybe, this town is dominated by demonic cultivators, while Taoist cultivators are rare.

He said: "You stand behind me, I will explore the way first."

Cheng Yunzhi didn't argue with him, after all, the difference between Nascent Soul and Jindan was huge, so he said sternly, "Brother, be careful."

A group of people stepped into the red mist cautiously and walked towards the direction pointed by the shopkeeper.

I met a lot of people on the road, but they were all demon cultivators with black aura. If they passed by them, even if ordinary people could not sense the demon aura, they would still be infected by the chilling and sluggish atmosphere around them, making them panic even more.

Cheng Yuzhi was walking, and the hem of his clothes was grasped behind him.

He turned his head and saw a person in the team walking out, carefully grabbing his sleeve.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yunzhi calmly said, seeing that the other party's mood was unstable, he comforted him, "Don't be afraid, my senior brother and I can protect you both."

The man shook his head and said, "Nothing."

However, after asking all the way, there is indeed an inn with spirit stones as rewards, but no one dares to step into this place.

The people in those places seemed to see a plate of hot meat, surrounded and coveted it, but they dared not eat it. Their eyes were green and green, as if they were hungry and crazy, and they barely restrained themselves.

Everyone was almost on tiptoe, walking lightly among them.

When they finally reached the empty table, everyone sat down quickly, hunched over, trying to hide themselves.

However, with such a huge team, how could it be possible to hide their whereabouts?

Cheng Yunzhi's shoulder shook, he took a breath calmly, and turned his head slightly.

"Everyone, are you new to Misty City?" The person behind him put his hands on his shoulders and moved restlessly, "I give you a piece of advice: don't step into crowded places lightly."

Cheng Yunzhi shook his shoulders, shook off his hand, and turned himself sideways.

He said politely: "Thank you for your warning. However, with so many of us, we really don't know where to go."

Moxiu looked at his pretty face, feeling itchy in his heart.

He thought to himself, he is a good-looking Taoist cultivator who brought so many people into the Misty City, so he is as fat as a lamb caught in a spider's web... Tsk, fortunately he struck earlier.

The man said with a hippie smile: "You might as well go to the shed area, there are people like you, except for... the mess."

While speaking, still not satisfied, she still lowered her head, wanting to get close to his ear.

Yu Ziframe sat on the other side, with his long sword out of its sheath, it was about to cut off his cheeks, but he was tactfully avoided.

"Hey! Give you advice, why do you still want to beat me?" The man yelled, "Tell me, Taoist cultivators like you don't need to eat blood, but if you attack demonic cultivators, you will lose your life!"

When Cheng Yunzhi turned his head, Feng Qingyun smiled lightly again, seemingly ignoring what Moxiu had done.

Xiao Cheng said politely: "Thank you. But where is the shanty town?"

After a while, everyone escaped from the inn and rushed to the so-called shack area.

It is clearly a slum with dirty water.

As soon as he entered the so-called entrance, Cheng Yunzhi held his breath and opened his eyes wide.

The stench of seafood and the smell of decay are intertwined, and the floor is covered with wet sewage, and it is impossible to tell where it leaked from; they are all mortals, without spiritual power, looking sallow and emaciated, and have been in panic for many years. settled down.

They found an empty shed, as long as they could shelter from the wind and rain.

Cheng Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief after finally settling down the huge team.

He reached out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, seeing that everyone in the room was busy, he couldn't help but look around.

You can't be stuck here forever, there must be a way out.

Cheng Yuzhi looked at his senior brother, and Yu Zijia also looked at him. Their eyes met, and they quickly understood what the other meant.

Going out to investigate.

Cheng Yuzhi immediately understood, he stood up, and said to the people who were cleaning the house: "Everyone, rest for a while, I'll go out and check the situation, brother will protect everyone here."

Yu Ziframe frowned: "Let me go out, it's dangerous outside."

Cheng Yuzhi bowed to his senior brother: "There are so many people here, it's too late to evacuate in case of danger, so please ask your senior brother to protect me. I have a small goal alone, and no one will do anything to me."

The senior brother pondered for a moment, and seemed very reluctant to let the little junior brother out from under his nose.

But what he said made sense, so he had to give up.

Cheng Yunzhi walked out of the house and walked to the other side of the shed area.

During the period, I asked some mortals, and then I realized that this is a paradise for demonic cultivators, and demonic cultivators are more noble than Taoist cultivators and mortals.

If Moxiu was wounded, all the people present except Moxiu would be taken into prison and fed with blood.

Cheng Yunzhi was full of doubts: "Everyone knows this iron rule, so how can they attack Moxiu?"

Mortals looked at him with complicated eyes.

"If that demon cultivator is so demonic that he wants to eat you in the street, will you injure him?" He said hollowly and desperately.

Cheng Yun was startled, nodded lightly for a long time, and then thanked him.

Finally, he asked the most critical question: "Then, my friend, how do I leave here and return to this world?"

"I haven't even left, do you think you can? You're still a cultivator." The man mocked, "It's simple, it's very simple, as long as you practice the skills of this city, you can leave."

"The skills of this city?"

"Cultivation, you are a demon cultivator, you have to eat people!"

"I've been suffering for so many years! Do you think I don't want to go out! But a mortal like me has no spiritual roots, so what can I do if you give me the exercises?!"

Cheng Yun then took a step back, so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Should he tell them the news?

Tell them that someone will definitely stay here, or tell them that they can only leave if they practice kung fu and become demon cultivators and eat people?

Back at the shanty town at night, everyone had already rested on the ground, leaving a rickety wooden bed empty, but no one wanted to sleep on it.

"Leave it to the immortal master, hehe." Everyone said so.

Cheng Yunzhi came in lightly and closed the door.

Seeing that the senior brother didn't sleep on the bed, but slept in the open space beside the bed, with the long sword in his arms, lying on his side, with some hay under it, looking a little panicked.

There is no moonlight here, only sporadic light shining through the red mist and shining on his side face, which looks an abnormal red.

Cheng Yuzhi saw that there was still a gap behind him, so Xiao Cheng squeezed himself into the gap securely.

Unexpectedly, senior brother woke up immediately.

Noticing movement behind him, he turned around without saying a word, glanced at him, and put the long sword on the side of the other hand.

Yu Ziframe: "Everyone is well here, don't worry."

But the little junior still looked at him with sad eyes, the light of the red mist made his pupils turn unnaturally red, and his cheeks were extremely pale... I don't know if it's the real paleness, or the illusion created by the light.

Just listen to Cheng Yunzhi: "Brother, I have a bad news and a bad news."

Yu Ziframe motioned to him and said, "It's okay."

Cheng Yuzhi: "Here, we have to watch the demon cultivator goofing off and killing people wantonly, and we can't intervene."

Senior Brother's chest heaved up and down, and it was almost impossible to imagine such a terrifying scene.

"one left."

Junior Brother Cheng's voice became softer and softer, and finally only breath remained: "If you want to leave here, you can only... blend in with them."

Become a demon cultivator who cannibalize like them.

Regardless of the problem of demonic cultivators cannibalizing people, the risk is extremely high if a Taoist cultivator turns to a demonic cultivator. If he makes a wrong step, he will explode and die. It is not so easy to become demonic.

Ordinary people can still fail in cultivation, but Taoist cultivators who have already embarked on the immortal journey have only two futures:

Be enchanted, or die.

In the dim light, from the corner of his eyes, the little junior curled up blankly.

Yu Zi stared at the simple ceiling fixedly, and found some water leaks in the corner, but it couldn't spread to him for the time being.

"It's okay," the elder brother said coldly, "Tomorrow I will find another way. Now, you go to bed first. Be obedient and let it go."

A person in the corner suddenly trembled.

He wanted to look up at the whispering fairy master, but he didn't want to be discovered, so he could only bury his head in the haystack and force himself to close his eyes.