"Let's go..."

Aunt Chicken smacked her lips, her eyes were full of comfort, her head poked out, and she took a breath, and a seriously injured and dying infant master disappeared from the spot in an instant, her spirit fluttering, turning into a black line, and flying into Aunt Chicken's mouth.

"Whew..."

"Whew..."

There were two more mouthfuls, Aunt Ji was faster and faster each time, and before Chu Wuji could react, the corpses of the three infant transformation masters disappeared, and the souls had been swallowed by her.

"Damn!" Chu Wuji scolded in his heart, ignoring Aunt Ji first, he flew up and punched three times at the ground of the inn, smashing the ground into three deep pits, glancing at the killers and Shi Yidian, seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly waved the kitchen knife, dismembered the corpse of the peak of the nine grades of the Jiedan Realm, and threw it into the three big pits, and then sat down on the ground.

This practice, of course, is not boring, after the person who is not dead is devoured by Aunt Chicken, the corpse will disappear, just like Gu Tingsong, if it is found that the bodies of these people have disappeared without a trace, people with a heart will inevitably guess the disappearance of Gu Tingsong, this point, we have to prevent it.

Now that the fake scene is faked, at least Chu Wuji can justify himself.

"You starve to death and reincarnate, you can't wait for me to kill you before eating their spirits!

"Fart, monk of the Infant Transformation Realm, you are only a cultivator equivalent to the seventh rank of the Jie Dan Realm now, killing the Infant Realm? Dreaming! Just the Yuan Infant escapes, you can't help it! How good is it for me to help you solve it in one go?"

Aunt Chicken ate the 'Great Supplement', and she was able to communicate with Chu Wuji.

"Okay, I can't talk about you!, then tell me ......"

"Tell me a, let's kill those people first!" Aunt Chicken urged urgently.

Chu Wuji was furious: "How can I kill it, I am weak now, the Yuan Force is not well adjusted, and you didn't give me the pill to refine and restore the Yuan Force." ”

"That's easy to do!" Aunt Chicken said indifferently, and suddenly screamed.

"I... X, what are you doing?"

Chu Wuji is drunk!

"Hehe, let's do it now, try the feeling of "Drunken Life Dream Death Eighteen Serial Slashes"! Hurry, your group of killers can't support it!" Aunt Ji urged, deliberately elongating and emphasizing the words 'drunk life and dream death'.

Chu Wuji's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the power of those serial slashes just now, and he realized a little in his heart, but at the same time, there were doubts in his heart.

Obviously, the Yuan Force in my body has almost been exhausted, why is it that as soon as the Dantian 'earthquake', my body is full of violent Yuan Power?

At the moment, time is pressing, if you don't do it, the casualties of that group of killers and miscellaneous servants will be greater, Chu Wuji staggered to his feet, just took two steps, his feet were broken, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground again, but at the same time as he fell to the ground, the kitchen knife in his hand slashed out, and three knives broke through the air.

"Poof..."

A stretched sound sounded instantly, followed by blood flying, and among the retreating enemies who were killing all the miscellaneous servants, a large number suddenly fell, and each of them was slashed with a knife.

"Drunken life and dream death, drunk life and dream death eighteen consecutive slashes, this is the meaning of drunken life and dream death?" Chu Wuji staggered to his feet, shook his head, and rushed over step by step, he always thought that the four words of drunken life and dream death in front of this "Drunken Life Dream Death Eighteen Serial Slashes" were because the whole set of knife techniques was based on the method of brewing, in order to highlight the origin, until this moment, he completely realized that the co-author was such a drunken dream death method.

"There must be other ways to urge this state of drunken life and dreaming death, instead of relying on Aunt Ji to trigger it, right?"

The serial slashes in this state are difficult for even the masters of the Infant Realm to resist, let alone these monks of the Yudan Realm, Chu Wuji slashed down with several swords in a row, and the only dozens of people left on the other side were already in chaos, plus a few leading masters did not know whether they were alive or dead at the moment, and everyone had no backbone, and they were instantly counterattacked by the miscellaneous servants.

Shi Yidian was immersed in the heartiness of the opponent in chess, and he didn't know what was happening on the other side, when he was comfortable playing, he ran the "Eclipse Formula" with all his might, and after the opponent was killed with a knife, he turned around and looked at it, and was suddenly startled.

The corpses were all over the ground, the blood dyed the entire courtyard at the gate black and red, the killers sat in the blood mud, gasping for breath, Chu Wuji paused to the side, half-dead, nameless didn't know when he brought water, trembling on the side to feed Chu Wuji water.

"This ...... What's going on?" Shi Yiyu looked around in amazement, there were three big pits in the distance, the three Infant Transformation Realm masters were missing, and the blood stained the ground, presumably dead, this is not strange, I saw those people seriously injured before, but strange, what happened to these people? There were thirty or fifty more just now, how could they die so quickly? The cultivators of those killers and miscellaneous servants are not the opponents of these people?

"Let's rest and rest!" Chu Wuji looked at Shi Yifang and patted the ground beside him, blood splashing everywhere.

Helplessly looking at the chicken aunt who ran happily and devoured the soul that had not yet dissipated, this dead chicken woman, this is refreshing.

"Nameless, count the casualties. ”

Nameless said sadly: "It's been counted, and our side has lost...... Twenty..."

As soon as the nameless words came out, Chu Wuji suddenly shuddered, and his face changed slightly.

"Childe, what's wrong?" Shi Yifan sat on the bloody ground and looked at Chu Wuji.

Chu Wuji was silent, but hurriedly asked in his heart: "Aunt Chicken, now that twenty of the inn's handymen have died, my cultivation is... It's not going to go back again, is it?

"Of course not, the soul returns, this is their duty, and it is also their honor, woo lala, oh lala, don't bother me, if you don't finish eating these gods, they will dissipate between heaven and earth!"

Chu Wuji's heart was a little relieved, this Laoshizi Inn is indeed too uneasy, it's good if you don't go back!

"Nameless, look at the families of the dead handymen, record them, send more money. ”

Chu Wuji looked at the people who were crawling on the ground and had died, and let out a long sigh.

"Young master, thank you, you don't have to worry about it, we can see it, this may be the fate of the killer!" a killer sitting next to him sighed.

Chu Wuji frowned and sat up: "What do you call me?"

The killer was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Childe!"

"Fart, you call me young master?!" Chu Wuji's eyes were fixed on the killer.

The killer glanced at the rest of the killers, and said with a smile: "Childe, to tell you the truth, when we come here, we not only get a lot of money, but also experience this kind of peaceful life that we dream of having all our lives, although it is not long, but we have regarded this place as our home, and you are the young master of this family." ”

"Yes, young master, you are the master of this family!"

The killers gasped, but smiles were on their faces.

Chu Wuji looked at this group of killers suspiciously, and always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, this statement is a bit too far-fetched, right?

Everyone changed shifts on the spot to heal and recover, and the reason why they had to change shifts was that Chu Wuji was worried that someone would come to inquire about the situation, and as soon as he saw that someone like him was sleepy, he might come in again.

Fortunately, until everyone regained some strength and no one came, Chu Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and called the Xiaoer, who was hiding in the room and turned pale with fright, to clean up the yard.

"Childe, I'll come, you better go and heal as soon as possible!" Shi Yi's cultivation is extremely high, at the beginning of the fight with a few infant transformation masters, but also relying on the "Eclipse Formula" to fight, the biggest consumption, is only a battle with the peak of the Nine Grades of the Jie Dan, meditating and recovering for a while, and then he has recovered a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

"Okay, throw all these corpses into those three big pits and burn them!" Chu Wuji was really afraid that Shi Yiji would run to the three big pits to find the corpse of the infant master, although Shi Yidian was trustworthy, but this matter led the mysterious cow man through the past and the present, and Chu Wuji did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

"This ......" Shi Yifang was a little puzzled.

"Just do as I say, after burning, put three stone piers there, make a stone table, and engrave the brothers who sacrificed for our Yuelai Inn!" Chu Wuji stood up, his eyes were sad and joyless, looking at the twenty killer handymen who fell in a pool of blood, "If there is wine, they drink it first, and if there is tea, they will taste it first!"