Chapter 317: The Cabin

Bang bang bang ...

There was a shout and a curse from outside the closed door, and the man was still looking inside the crack of the door, and suddenly the door opened, and he rolled straight forward.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house!"

The man looked at him vigilantly, but Li Jihuang smiled slightly and said: "Oh, I am a lost hunter in the mountains, you see this is the prey I have hit, and I will give it to you for dinner!"

"What a big boar!"

The man stared at the dead body in the house in shock, he didn't seem to recognize this corpse that looked exactly like him, and ran over in surprise, turned over the corpse from time to time, and said with a smile: "I haven't been able to eat meat for a long time, can you let me clean up this wild boar?"

"Well, no problem, I broke into your house earlier, this is an apology!"

Li Jihuang smiled, and the moment the man dragged the body into the backyard, his eyes were cold.

This person has died twice, and he can still continue to appear, and he still can't recognize his body, what's the problem with this, does he really not recognize his body?

But he obviously saw the hint of panic in the other party's eyes, and the other party was pretending to be stupid?

"Want to play, then keep going!"

Li Jihuang smiled coldly, quietly glanced at the man who was busy in the backyard, and then looked back at the world that was covered by heavy black clouds.

Up to now, he still doesn't know what this place is, and he has never heard of it in the record, but the qi of the heavenly demons in his Danhai is devouring the qi of the demon resentment and making inexplicable changes, and this heaven and earth can even suppress the qi of the heavenly demons in the fusion, even if the power of the Golden Immortal Realm enters, it will not take any advantage!

He didn't dare to trespass, and he didn't know what was wrong with this world, was it that after he died, he would be picked up by this broken world in the chaos and become an existence that was neither human nor ghost?

He didn't know how big this world was, and what weird existence there was, but now that he met this weird man who could communicate, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

"Little brother, can you come in and help me get some food, I'm not very convenient!"

Suddenly, a voice from the courtyard interrupted his musings, and he couldn't help but walk again.

At a glance, he saw that the man had cut off his legs and was bleeding all over the ground, and now he was crawling on the ground, looking at him apologetically.

"Okay!"

Li Jihuang nodded lightly, took the meat pot back to the house, and waited for him to crawl over.

Sure enough, the man crawled from the backyard with a muffled grunt, covered in blood, and smiled when he saw him.

"Can you eat it? Why don't I feed you?"

Li Jihuang looked at him coldly and said with a smile: "It's too disrespectful to you, otherwise I'll help you pick up your legs!"

After saying that, he was not afraid of the dirty blood on this man's body, so he picked it up in one hand and put it on the table, and dismantled the bench and connected it to his broken leg.

"Don't move, you'll be fine soon, and you'll be able to walk!"

"Looking for death, I'll let you not move!"

“...”

Li Jihuang seemed to have become even crazier than him, smashing his hands violently, and a punch made him dizzy, before he continued to pick up the broken bench and insert it into his flesh and blood, and worked hard for a long time to finish.

"Okay, doesn't this have legs?

The man looked at this person who was even crazier than him, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and said, "You are not welcome here, you go out quickly!"

"Hehe, I can help you connect your legs, how can you repay virtue with resentment!"

Li Jihuang smiled, flipped him over, picked up the meat pot and approached him: "Come on, come on, don't you like to eat meat? Cook meat for me three times, you have to taste it today!"

After speaking, he poured the pot of meat on his face, rubbing him frantically, and after a while, the man lost his breath.

Bang...

He kicked the table open, sat down on the tattered threshold, leaned against the door, and looked into the distance to see when the man would return.

It took an hour for the first resurrection, an hour and a half for the second resurrection, and two hours for the third resurrection, and he didn't believe that the other party really had an immortal body, nor did he believe that the other party couldn't recognize the murderers who killed him one after another.

Sure enough, two and a half hours later, the figure of the man in the distance appeared again in the distant mist.

When the man saw the young man sitting at the door, his body froze, and he ran back desperately.

“???”

Li Jihuang was stunned and couldn't help but rush forward.

Just kidding, it looks like this man can remember what happened before, if he lets him run away, where will he go to find another 'big living person'?

"Ahh

"Help! I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me three times and twice!"

“...”

The man shouted helplessly, but was dragged back by Li Jihuang.

"Hehe, I think your pot of broth is delicious, you teach me how to make it!"

Li Jihuang exuded a cold murderous aura all over his body, sneered and dragged his figure back from the mist back to the wooden house on the mountainside, put him still on the ground, and asked, "What kind of meat is this?"

"This, it's a wild boar!"

The man was terrified, and squatted on the ground trembling.

"I'm asking you once, what kind of meat is this?"

"This is the wild..."

Burst...

Before he could speak, he was smashed away by Li Jihuang's punch in a blink of an eye.

"What kind of meat is this?"

"It's a wild boar..."

Bang...

"What kind of meat is this?"

"This is dead man's flesh! this is my flesh..."

The man shouted in horror, and suddenly a puff of green smoke began to rise from his feet, and the whole person quickly dissolved, turning into a puff of black smoke, and disappeared in a few breaths.

"Dead?"

Li Jihuang wanted to grab the handful of ashes, but he grabbed it empty, and couldn't help but ponder in place.

This man has been tortured several times, and even died, but now he has turned to ashes and died after he forcibly identified the truth of his death, what is the reason for this?

"It seems that the clue is broken, so we can only move on!"

He searched the man's residence, but found no useful news, and waited for a long time, but he could not wait for the man to return, so he picked up the big axe in his backyard and continued on his way.

The sky is still so gray, as if it will always be the same, and it will not change.

And Li Jihuang continued to move forward with an axe, walking silently in the mountains, I don't know how many strange phenomena he encountered, they were all scaring themselves, but he didn't pay attention to it, lowered his head and left.

"Got a house?"

Li Jihuang looked up at the tall room in the distance, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He had some suspicions that he was trapped in a hallucination, and everything he encountered was false, otherwise how could he feel that everything was so pompous, as if someone had forced it into his mind.

Could it be that he fell into the illusion from the beginning, coupled with his preconceived notions, he thought that he had entered the dark world, and all he encountered was the weirdness in the dark world, so he explored it seriously, but ran into a trap?

"Forget it, I'm playing the last trick with you, and see what tricks you want to do!"

Li Jihuang looked up at the dark sky, as if he had seen through the thick black clouds, and looked directly at the person behind the scenes, he sneered and walked towards the hut.

From a distance, the room was not big, but when he got closer, it was eight stories high, and there were some swaying figures upstairs, and he even saw the long-haired figure staring at him tightly.

"Interesting!"

Li Jihuang smiled and pushed the door in.

In an instant, a cold wind hit him, making him goosebumps, and he didn't care, and directly picked up the papers scattered on the ground.

The worn-out paper was covered with dead letters, and one word after another was full of resentment, and a stream of resentment drilled straight into his mind, as if it was about to plunge him into infinite panic.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, blowing away the paper in his hand, and the waste paper flew all over the sky, and a big word 'death' was pasted on the door of his head.

A cold air came out and drilled straight into his mind, startling him to shout angrily, and a pure and vast extreme yang qi flashed, rushing away this yin qi.

Chirping...

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening from upstairs, and he couldn't help but look away, but found a figure floating by, so he rushed up.

The dilapidated room on the second floor was empty, and he walked to the window, tore open the gauze that covered the sun, and was suddenly stunned.

Behind the gauze was a wall, and there was no window at all.

No way, he had seen someone watching him from the upstairs window before, there were figures on the second floor, the third floor and the eighth floor, how could the window in this building be a solid wall.

Suddenly, the door closed automatically, making him look ugly.