"Something wrong with where I live?"

"What's the problem?"

Wang Erhe looked at his thatched house, although it was a little dilapidated, there was nothing wrong with it!

If you want to say that there is a problem, there is a problem inside!

"It's not clean."

"There's dirt."

"It's possible that your illness is caused by these dirty things."

Su Shaoxing glanced at Wang Erhe seriously and said.

"My lord, you're joking, this is an ordinary thatched house, how can there be unclean things......" Wang Erhe's expression was stiff, and when he spoke, his mouth twitched vigorously, looking a little incongruous.

"Alright, let's go inside."

Seeing Wang Erhe's expression, Su Shaoxing didn't speak, just nodded and let Wang Erhe take him into the courtyard.

I didn't even have to open the door, I casually stepped over the fence and walked in.

"Don't laugh, my lord, it was too cold years ago, and I really couldn't help it, so I dismantled the fence and burned it as firewood." Wang Erhe said to Su Shaoxing with a smile.

"Hmm."

"Adults are hungry, go into the house, do it, and I'll cook for you right away." After entering Wang Erhe's courtyard, Wang Erhe was like a different person.

There's no rush at all now.

Instead, I want to cook for Su Shaoxing.

"Okay." Su Shaoxing didn't shirk and asked the other party to cook, while he entered Wang Erhe's house.

Just entered.

He smelled a peculiar pungent stench.

The smell is very weird, not like a normal stink, more like a ......

The smell of something after it has rotted.

The thatched hut was so dark that you could barely see anything if you didn't light the oil lamp.

But fortunately, Su Shaoxing is a cultivator after all, his eyes are clear, and his eyesight is good, far beyond ordinary people.

Wang Erhe's thatched house is not big, and it looks like it is only a dozen square meters.

However, just these dozen square meters of space seem empty.

There was nothing to be done except a dining table, a chapter table, and two stools.

There was a pile of thatch piled up in the corner, which looked like it should be his bed.

And what really made Su Shaoxing pay attention was the tablet on the table.

The offering table is not too big.

But there are a lot of tablets on it.

Su Shaoxing glanced at it, at least nearly twenty.

Among them are his father, three mothers, one wife and other immediate family members.

The rest of the tablets are very messy, and there is even a wooden tablet with several names engraved on it.

And at this moment, suddenly, he saw the bowl on the table.

This bowl is empty.

But in the outlying places, there are some things.

Su Shaoxing found a wooden stick and picked up those things.

It was slimy, it looked a little disgusting, and it smelled a foul smell that he had just smelled when he entered the door.

Words of careful observation.

In fact, you can find ......

It's not something else, it's meat.

Take meat and make offerings to the dead?

It's kind of weird.

In fact, when Su Shaoxing followed Wang Erhe here, he felt very strange.

He was already living in a slum, but when he went to him, he brought so much food, even roast chicken.

He lived in a thatched hut, but he offered meat to the dead.

This is very unreasonable.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the thatched hut suddenly opened.

Wang Erhe came to Su Shaoxing with a blank face, raised the bowl in his hand, and showed a weird smile:

"Doctor, doctor, I made you something delicious, can you taste it?" Wang Erhe was holding a huge bowl, most of which was soup, but Su Shaoxing, who was sharp-eyed, saw a few pieces of meat tumbling in it.

A trace of white gas, mixed with a refreshing fragrance, drilled straight into Su Shaoxing's nose.

It makes people lose their appetite.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on this hand of broth, Wang Erhe can definitely make money by shooting a small stall in the city if he wants.

But looking at the texture of the meat, Su Shaoxing's heart suddenly sudden.

"No need, I'm not hungry now, let's solve your illness as soon as possible." With an expressionless face, he stretched out his hand to open the bowl in front of him and spoke to Wang Erhe.

"Don't you want to eat?"

"This one is delicious!"

"Eat, eat!"

"It's delicious." Wang Erhe muttered to Su Shaoxing, and as he spoke, he handed over the bowl again.

"Hmph, evil obstacles, I think you're tired of being crooked." Su Shaoxing sneered, stretched out his long legs, and kicked him to the ground.

"Sprinkled, sprinkled!"

"Meat!"

"Can't be wasted!"

"Can't waste it!"

Wang Erhe's eyes turned scarlet again at this time, and he lay on the ground, throwing pieces of meat that fell on the ground into his stomach.

Before he ate a piece, his eyes turned red.

When he had eaten all the meat, not only were his eyes red as blood, but he had even lost his senses, and after eating the meat, he pretended to be crazy and rushed towards Su Shaoxing.

"It seems that he has gone completely insane." Seeing this scene, Su Shaoxing sneered, and there were words in his mouth.

And at this time, the world began to change drastically.

The surrounding thatched huts turned into a cemetery full of ghostly energy, phosphorus and fire, and around the cemetery, "people" like walking corpses climbed up from the side.

Their eyes were blank, their limbs were thin and stiff, and only their bellies were swollen like balls.

"I'm so hungry!"

"I'm so hungry!"

"We're so hungry!"

"Would you like to give us something to eat?"

"You smell so good!"

"It must taste good!"

These "people" looked at Su Shaoxing greedily and rushed up in a swarm.

"Just you?" Su Shaoxing sneered.

A breath of true qi mixed with the Soul Suppression Sword was spewed out by him.

The evil qi erupts and the dead air is pervasive, and the Soul Suppression Sword has a strong restraint effect on this kind of ghost thing.

"Kill!" Su Shaoxing gave an order, and the Soul Suppression Sword directly crushed all the ghosts in front of him with a three-foot sword aura, and the shattered ghosts turned into a little light and entered the Soul Suppression Sword.

At the same time, Su Shaoxing's Zhihai knelt in front of him one by one.

"You are the greatest being!"

"Thank you for saving us from being lost!"

"Thank you, praise you ......"

As these ghosts praised him, Su Shaoxing could feel a little bit of light flying out of their bodies, nourishing his soul and making his divine soul stronger.

And after killing these ghosts, the world in front of Su Shaoxing returned to normal.

"Hehehe......"

"I can't believe you have two more hits."

And at this time, Wang Er and the four who were lying on the ground kept writhing, bending beyond the limits of human beings, and instantly became like spiders, and turned their faces to look at Su Shaoxing: "If you eat meat obediently, aren't we our own people?" ”

"Why don't you eat it?"

As he spoke, sarcomas began to grow on his body.

The sarcomas kept growing, and they all turned into human faces.

If you look closely, there are nine of them!

There were men and women, old and young, all of them looked at Su Shaoxing greedily.