Strange World Little Cooking Saint

The morning sun is gradually rising, and the original orange-red sun is gradually warming up, and everything is shrouded in a warm color. However, the city of Shuguang was gloomy and cold, the black and churning mist became thicker and thicker, and the city began to be eroded by this mist.

Wherever the mist goes, people and animals it encounters—everything that has signs of life is stripped of its vitality. First old people, children, then women, and then stronger men. After the black mist passed, their bodies turned into skeletons, with only a layer of human skin left on the surface.

There were still expressions of horror on their faces. Some people fell down on the street, or died in front of their own houses. There were many tragic situations.

Ding Qi stood in the blood formation, and the wooden barrel covering him had a finger-thick hole through which he could see a small square of the world outside.

The barrel can cover most of his sight, but not his ears. The shrill and desperate screams outside seemed endless.

He seemed to hear the cries for help from the maids and attendants around him, but was quickly blocked by the voices of others.

Suddenly, he heard a sound, and someone fell in front of the barrel. Through that small hole, he saw who that person was, he knew that person, it could be said that he was very familiar with him - the steward of the City Lord's Mansion.

When Ding Qi saw him, he wanted to stop him and ask about the situation, but a black mist came, and then he saw the butler quickly shriveled into a skeleton under his nose.

Ah!! Ding Qi leaned back in fright, and quickly covered his mouth.

The butler has a good cultivation, he had received favors from his father back then, and later he was willing to work as a slave in his house to repay his father's kindness. It can be said that the butler's cultivation level is only inferior to that of his father. Now that he died so miserably, what about his father, grandfather, and mother?

Ding Qi suddenly understood why his grandfather didn't let him follow.

He flipped the barrel open,

He wanted to rush out, but when he opened it, he saw black mist flying in the air. In the mist, he seemed to be able to see the distorted human face. The man cried out in pain, his voice was shrill.

Grandpa— Ding Qi called out into the empty room, but got no response. His response lingered in the room, and the surrounding black mist seemed to be attracted by his voice, rushing towards him quickly.

The black skull, which had turned into black mist, opened its mouth wide to devour Ding Qi. Ding Qi was so frightened that his pupils dilated, and his body wanted to escape, but he was completely stiff and unable to make any movements.

With a bang, the mass of black skull fog hit an inch in front of his eyes, dissipating like ink dripping into water.

Ding Qi's mind suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed on the ground, his back was already soaked.

Looking at the black mist outside, he found that he had lost the courage to leave the blood formation.

He dare not go out.

He is afraid of death.

He is a coward.

Inserting his fingers into the ground, Ding Qi's heart clenched into a ball.

He hated his cowardice and cowardice, even if he was braver, he could rush out and die with his family.

But he was afraid.

For him, every minute and every second spent in the blood formation was like setting his heart on fire. His lips had been bitten off, and blood dripped on the ground. He looked in pain, but he was powerless.

At this time, a person wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him. The eyes of the two met in the air, and Ding Qi's hairs immediately stood on end.

He is going to die!

This man will definitely kill himself.

Ding Qi's heart was beating like thunder, and as the man approached him, he was already desperate.

Forget it, it's okay to die, at least it won't be so painful.

But then, he only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and his whole body was covered by the wooden barrel again.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the man sighing and saying something.

Ugh.

The sigh seemed unbearable, but helpless.

At the door of a house in the city, a woman was holding a seven or eight-year-old girl in her arms. The girl snuggled into her mother's arms, breathing weakly.

Mother, didn't you say that there are immortals in this world? Why are there no immortals to save us?

The woman did not answer her daughter because she was long dead.

A black mist drifted past, and the little girl turned into a skeleton that could no longer speak.

The black fog over Dawn City lasted until noon before it began to weaken. During this period, the mournful wailing in the city was endless. Ordinary people outside the city could imagine the miserable appearance inside just by hearing the sound.

Many people knelt outside the city and wept loudly, because they also had their relatives in the city. Many people want to rush in, they can get close to the black mist and turn into skeletons.

It wasn't until the sun turned to the west that the black mist outside Dawn City gradually dissipated.

The gray-clothed man in the sky glanced at the soul-calling banner in his hand with satisfaction, and he could feel that the soul-calling banner in his hand was about to advance.

Glancing greedily at the mortals kneeling outside, he said to his entourage: Those three monsters didn't come, these people deserve death. Let's go.

The followers did not speak, but followed behind him silently. Soon, they disappeared in Dawn City.

Three miles away from Shuguang City, the three pandas were entangled in vines all over their bodies, even their mouths were blocked. They stared at the direction of Dawn City, and their eyes were about to split.

Woooo... A group of blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, and the three brothers finally understood why their grandfather refused them to come to the Ninth Heaven.

Had I known...they wouldn't have come. If they don't come, won't those innocent people be hurt?

But I didn't know it earlier, only the sound of whimpering was blown away by the wind.

Many years later, the three panda brothers still like to eat human food, but they are no longer so close to humans. They would rather sleep in the wilderness than have the slightest involvement with human beings.

It's not that he hates humans, but that he understands how fragile ordinary mortals are in the face of absolute strength. Just let them understand this truth, the price is too great, so big that they will live in guilt for the rest of their lives.

It was already the next morning when Shi Yu heard the news from Aurora City. She is in a small city preparing to buy gifts for Mrs. Shi and the three panda brothers. After I came out, I heard people discussing something in the street, and when I heard the words 'Dawn City was slaughtered', my eyes suddenly went dark, and I was a little dizzy.

She no longer cared about any gifts, and quickly rushed to Dawn City.

When they came to Dawn City, the outside circle was surrounded by people. They all pointed at the inside of Dawn City, with very sad expressions.

Shi Yu didn't go down to find out what happened, all he had to do was ask Mrs. Shi when she saw her.

If she can still see...

As soon as she entered the range of Dawn City, Shi Yu felt a surge of resentment surrounding her, disturbing her mind and becoming violent in vain. Fortunately, she has strong mental power, and she wakes up after being in a trance for a while.

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