At the beginning of the period, the evil master didn't care about it, but the more He Cheng listened to the conversation between Brother Gongzi, the more he felt that something was wrong.

He rubbed his eyes to see that the meat on the table was still meat, and the oil was dotted on the red and white pieces of meat, and the index fingers of the people watching moved.

"Master!"

The thin, tall, broom-like subordinate walked up to Brother Gongzi and whispered a few words in his ear.

Brother Childe frowned and put down his wine glass.

"Guest, have you ever seen my three unsuccessful subordinates?"

He Cheng didn't move, and only grinned when Brother Gongzi spoke, and his corpse teeth were exposed: "Eat!" ”

"It's not a joke"

The evil master suddenly felt that the field was full of pressure, and when he looked carefully at the people at the table, he found that they were still talking and laughing, as if they didn't feel the pressure that was almost substantial.

"Ahh

The evil master sneezed, raised his hand to cover his face, and suddenly saw an unusual strange phenomenon through his fingers.

In the small porcelain plate are placed fingers, human heads, sliced hearts and livers, and mouths and tongues boiled into soup.

A big table of dishes turned out to be a bloody feast of human flesh!

When the hand was lowered, everything on the table turned into a dish full of color and flavor.

You can see through the ghost through the fingers, and it's the same trick as sticking mud to the eyebrows to see the ghost.

The evil master quietly put his hand in front of his face again, and when he looked at the other people at the table, he found that they were eating calmly, but most of them were on the monster's head.

There is also a paper umbrella monster with a mouth and a big bite to eat your heart and liver.

"Boss ......"

The evil master's mouth began to slap: "We've almost eaten this meal, why don't we hurry first?" You can get to Hong Kong before dawn......"

Surrounded by a horde of man-eating monsters, he just wants to get away now.

"Evil master, what's the hurry? These ribs are quite delicious and tender! Here you go! ”

A piece of sweet and sour pork ribs was sandwiched between three hands, looking at the eyes of everyone at the dinner table, the evil man gritted his teeth and picked up the ribs and sent them to his mouth.

When I licked my tongue lightly, it turned out to be the fragrance of sweet and sour pork ribs.

There was also a gurgling sound from his stomach at this time, and the evil master almost ate the ribs in his stomach, but before he put his mouth down, he still looked at the ribs on his chopsticks from between his fingers unwillingly.

A thumbs up!

"Gross!"

The evil master was in his heart, but he was suddenly grabbed by the collar.

It turned out that He Cheng got up and overturned the table.

"Such a table of delicious, but after I came to China, it took me half a month to find fresh ingredients, smashed over, it's a pity" Brother Gongzi raised the wine jug, poured wine into his mouth, and he was very happy to drink.

When the crowd saw someone lifting the table, they also stood up with an unkind face and gradually surrounded He Cheng.

"I've killed people, ghosts, zombies, but I haven't killed monsters."

He Cheng raised his foot and stomped on the ground, throwing out the evil master with one hand, and spreading out the other hand.

White cranes with bright wings!

The two arms were one and the other were together, and the two of them were smashed into the air, falling to the ground and twisting, one turned into a broken broom, and the other was a deflated lantern.

These little monsters don't take much effort to kill, with three punches and two feet, half of the people on the table are dead, and they all become furniture at home.

"Boss, help!"

Three hands leaned towards him, and he grabbed his head and gently picked it off, and the head was taken off.

The body fell to the ground without a head, but the head of the three hands was still talking with a long mouth.

"Boss, let me go, let me go......"

Thanks to the biography of Noshi, which I have nothing to do these days, there are records of Hyakki in Japan.

There is a monster similar to the Nanyang head lowering technique, called Feitou Man.

At night, the head will fly out to frighten people, and the reality is that a bird called "Owl" lives in the head of a person, and the person who becomes a flying head will die after seven days.

"No wonder you slander me, it's really a monster!" The leopard girl raised her foot and kicked the corpse of her three hands, and just wanted to approach He Cheng, but she was slapped away by He Cheng, and the broken white bones were like spears, piercing the skin, and strangely there was not a drop of blood flowing out.

The body is twisted, but the leopard girl has not lost her breath.

Until the heads of the three hands smashed through her face, as if tearing open a layer of skin, revealing the white bone shelf inside.

A type of Japanese ghost called a bone girl and a Chinese monster called a painted skin.

But after half a day's effort, this group of people were all dropped by the monsters, if it weren't for the timely reaction of the evil master, I'm afraid he would be a member of this group of demons now.

"Boss! Help me! ”

The evil master shouted in the yard, he was thrown out by He Cheng just now, and he was smashing the two large vat in the yard, and inside were people who had been stripped of bones and skinned!

The humble tree in the courtyard also came to life, tied the evil man's arm, and dragged him to the trunk.

He Cheng had already finished killing the minions and ghosts at the dinner table, and kicked down the big tree, and the tree screamed in pain, left the evil master, and ran behind the boy.

"Boss, what do you do now?"

The evil master hid behind He Cheng and watched the book fall down the trunk of the tree, serving as a seat for the drinking boy to lean on.

"If you're flying stiff, I can still have a headache" Brother Gongzi put down the wine gourd, and his eyes were hooked with a smile: "Little purple stiff, I can't get on the table!" ”

"Level 6/4 - Drinking Boy"

This is one of Japan's most famous yokai.

In this situation, He Cheng has only one death, the only way.

"You have something to rely on, don't I?" He Cheng suddenly smiled.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, it is the fierce people who go to the tiger mountain, the former wolf and the tiger, and it is the smart means to lead the tiger and wolf to fight.

When he first entered this house, the room was full of yin and energy/sheng and asked him to catch three red-skinned imps from the Japanese underworld, and it was these three ghosts who felt the breath of their peers and exchanged information for their lives.

The Yin Cao pursuers have come, and they can't escape, so they can only find a way to get rid of them.

When he entered the door, he saw a ghost full of ghosts in the courtyard, and the strength of the dryad was only a little worse than him, and there was a drunken boy who was playing with a woman, but after playing all afternoon, he killed the woman and made it into a meat dish.

That momentum, which can be felt even when we have not met, is stronger than black and white impermanence!

A gust of wind blew from the west, and the wine-swallowing boy frowned secretly.

There seemed to be someone whispering in the wind.

"It's tricky, it looks like it's hitting a big head"

"Why don't you slip away first, and wait for the zombie to be singled out before accepting him?"

Listening to the ghost whispers in the wind, He Cheng frowned secretly, raised his hand and grabbed a white stick and threw it into the wind.

Hearing only the sound of "oops", Bai Wuchang, who stuck out his long tongue, fell out of the wind, and Hei Wuchang also walked out.

"The soul stick is really in your hands, it seems that the four ghosts are planted in your hands?" Bai Wuchang stuck out his long tongue and asked He Cheng with a smile.

"Zombies enter the underworld, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive, if I don't kill them, I can only die"

Bai Wuchang said: "If you can escape the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth, you not only killed the ghosts, but also killed thousands of people in Shandong, and it is not so easy to die when you enter the underworld, you have to be tortured."

"Do you know that we don't have enough manpower to kill people every day in these years of fighting, and you killed those many people with a zombie, how much work did you fill in for us?"

"You also hook foreign ghosts?" He Cheng asked with a strange expression.

"Fragmented governance, if you die on our territory, it will be under our control" When Bai Wuchang spoke, his eyes looked at the wine-swallowing boy defiantly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Since they were forced out by He Cheng, they can't pretend that they didn't see such a big demon wandering around the world, and I'm afraid that the judge will also give them small shoes.

Bai Wuchang threw out the shackles, clicked and tied He Cheng, and shouted with Hei Wuchang: "Collect the demon!" ”