Chapter 165: A Pot of Rotten Meat

Wang Maer's hands and feet were tightly trapped and couldn't move, but his consciousness had already recovered, and he remembered that he was at the noodle stall with the old lady before, why was he tied up in this strange place unconsciously? He was trying to remember, but the first thing that caught his eye was so strange that he couldn't think calmly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of him lay a large black cauldron, steaming outward, the water was boiling hot, emitting an extremely unbearable stench, as if the stinky meat that had been stored for many years had been thrown into it and stewed. And what's really scary is the things that are cooked inside.,I can vaguely see a few human faces floating on the boiling water.,I don't know if it's because the heat is not enough.,At present, I can still recognize the facial features.。。。 I don't know this, it seems that there are still limbs, internal organs and other minced meat.

Since Wang Ma Er came to the half-soul world, he has seen supernatural creatures such as ghosts and wild immortals in turn, but those things still have thoughts and consciousness similar to those of people, and it is one thing to be surprised, but it is not so much that it is associated with anything bloody. But now it's different, just looking at this pot of stuff from the sidelines is enough to make your stomach turn upside down.

"Where am I? This, this... What are they? There were no other people around, and Wang Maer could only ask himself in his own words, but who could answer his question at this time?

The smell was so pungent that it was hard not to smell it, and the bloody and rancid heat had already filled the small space. The only thing that can be lit here is the faint glow of the night light shining through the hole in the roof.

"Squeak squeak~~" At this time, an iron cage was placed in another corner of the thatched house, and there seemed to be some living creature struggling inside, Wang Maer's eyes were not very good, but listening to this sound, it could probably be judged that it was similar to the cry of a mouse.

Especially when I saw two points of green light, I was winking at myself, so I was more certain. Although Wang Maer has no ability, but after all, he is a person who is dozens of years old, and he can guess what is going on no matter how he encounters this situation, he and the old mouse were originally staying together, but now I only remember that there seemed to be a burst of black smoke shrouded in it at that time, and then he lost consciousness. So since he was caught by something unknown, he must have suffered something similar to the Seventh Old Lady, right? If the cage wasn't for her, who else could it be? But no, what the hell did you snatch herself and her without being able to resist?

Even fools can see the evil deeds in this village, but Wang Ma Er has always been fearless in his heart, and he may not have any ability, but after all, he stays with two people with real ability, Xi He doesn't know who it is, but if these seven old women are really the legendary "wild fairies", then they are a real rat spirit, how can they be as embarrassed as themselves, so easily captured, and they were beaten back to the prototype.

Anyway, let's talk to her first, "Old lady, old lady?" Is that you? ”

It's a pity, now the seventh old lady is no longer in human form, so she can't speak at all, so she can only make a shrill cry while "squeaking ~~" while struggling weakly in the cage.

How does Wang Ma'er know what she's howling? Isn't this the same as the duck? If he really has some ability, then he may be able to communicate, but he is just an out-and-out magic stick, and he usually only uses his tongue to deceive those little people who lack heart and eyes, and eat with food. All this he has experienced now has already subverted his own worldview, and it is not easy to maintain his sanity.

The rope tied to the body doesn't seem to be an ordinary hemp rope, and if you struggle a little, it will make the skin and flesh hurt, I'm afraid it's cow tendon or something. In fact, the one who kidnapped them was overestimating Wang Ma Er, so if you want to restrain him from escaping, how can you use such a high-end thing? A few rags are enough to break free. But since cow tendons are used to tie him up, then there is no need to ask, the iron cage of Mrs. Guan Qi must not be an ordinary product, right? Otherwise, how could she be trapped by the fact that she had already become a climatic path?

Just when Wang Maer was still grinding his skin and rubbing his itch on the wooden stake, there was a slight sound of footsteps from outside, and he walked in on the withered grass.

The nerves of one person and one mouse tensed instantly, and their eyes widened with the help of this extremely limited ability to observe each other's appearance moderately.

A thin and short figure slowly appeared in the darkness, and it could be judged by the silhouette and walking posture that it was an old man only one meter four or five tall and hunched over, his face still hidden in the darkness, and the crystal light of the beard at the chin shimmered faintly.

Well? Is it human!? Wang Ma'er was frightened and a little puzzled, this guy who walked in should be the culprit who kidnapped himself and the gray lady, right? I thought it would be some kind of terrifying-looking mountain spirit monster or evil ghost and demon king.,Is it a person who has been engaged for a long time? And it's an old bone, at least judging from the preliminary appearance, but the fear has not decreased in the slightest, because the seventh old lady doesn't know what he thinks, Wang Ma'er also has a certain understanding of this unknown world in his heart after seeing a series of incredible things, since the rat can transform into a human form as the book says, so don't other ghosts have this ability? Since it has that kind of evil ability, it is naturally not a good type.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" To say that this Wang Ma Er may be used to it, even the words that come out at this time still have a bit of a taste of chewing words, and there is still a "comer"...

The little old man did not answer his question, but walked to the big black cauldron with his hands behind his back and lowered his head and sniffed.

"Ahhh~~ cough cough" After sneezing, he coughed a few times, just like an old man with bronchitis.

Directly ignoring Wang Maer, he walked to the iron cage and slowly squatted down, his knees always bent.

"Hey~~ Little mouse, plus a big living person, it's enough to eat for a while... Ahem, ahem, ahem, that's it... It is... The skin may be a little old, and it is not easy to chew cough cough cough cough" Lao Tzu spoke, his voice was very hoarse and weak, as if he was scraping the blackboard directly, and it was very disgusting to listen to in his ears.

When Wang Ma Er heard this, his heart almost popped out, his scalp was already numb, and he looked at the pile of rotten meat in the pot in front of him, and stammered, "You, you... Still want to eat people? Cannibalism is a crime! I, I, I, I... "Drink! He couldn't find any excuse to deal with this situation, and he even threatened the other party with human law. (To be continued.) )