When the whale falls, all things are born.

The trolls killed by Yan Wo are now feeding their curses.

In the middle of the front of the bicycle, a strange human face condensed, and the blood on the ball was even more colored, and the Oiran cut the flesh into pieces and stuffed it into her abdominal cavity, and Miss Kong bathed in the troll's belly......

Only the doll Yin Yin is genuine, "woo", one bite after another.

"Hurry up, you all, I don't like to keep people waiting." Yan Wo urged.

Now that the fighting has stopped for so long, if it drags on any longer, the others should come.

With Yan Wo's urging, the first thing to "eat" was the ball, and he didn't stay outside for long, and went back to the album directly.

Not long after the ball entered the atlas, the face on the front of the bicycle had already formed, and it did not seem to intend to enter the atlas, but just walked around the ruins like an old man taking a walk after dinner.

When the Oiran's belly was full, he cut some of it, wrapped it in satin, and stuffed it into the cuffs.

Miss Kong came out of the troll's belly, and her clothes, shoes, nails, etc. all turned red, and the momentum on her body skyrocketed.

In addition to the Yin Corpse and the Oiran, this is the third red-clothed ghost that Yan Wo has.

When he advances to the third-order spirit master, his Taiyin power will make all the spirit servants and yin corpses climb the realm again, and he is excited to think about it.

"What about the rest?" Yan Wo looked at the remaining troll corpses and was worried.

The Yin Corpse didn't return to the album outside, and was about to move at this time: "I can digest it, why don't you give it all to me?" ”

"Are you stupid for me? Did you eat it for you and let you break the ban that my grandmother gave you and snatch my body? ”

Yan Wo rolled his eyes, and casually took back the bronze chain on his wrist that had faded seven or eight rusts,...... For some reason, the bronze chains swallowed up the negative energy on some of the trolls and then stopped absorbing them.

The Yin Corpse pursed its lips and hugged its arms under the proud twin peaks, as if to see what Yan Wo was going to do with the corpse of the troll.

didn't wait for Yan Wo to think for too long, but he saw the little beggar who came with a bowl gluttonous, and slowly walked to Yan Wo, "They can't finish eating, can you give me food?" ”

Yan Wo immediately looked at the glutton, and his eyes blinked.

"You're done with beef jerky?"

"Well, I just finished eating."

"Still hungry?"

"Hmm."

"Then you can eat it, as long as you don't waste it."

The little beggar held the broken bowl, bowed to Yan Wo, and bowed to the corpse of the giant monster on the ground, and did not forget to explain: "The monk said that after the fate, you must remember to thank the master, and also thank the food, so I bowed, the ...... over there Food, come to the bowl. ”

What the monk said again?

So much influence on the little beggar's gluttony?

Yan Wo thought that the little beggar had probably lived among all living beings for too long, and he listened to what the monk said, and he also listened to what he said, because he was too easy to deceive.

"After you became my spiritual servant, I said you wouldn't go hungry again, and besides, you called food useless. Whoever shouts will come to your bowl, and your bowl will not hold ......."

However, Yan Wo's words came to an abrupt end.

Because at the moment when the words of the little beggar fell.

The corpse of the troll suddenly turned into a ray of light and fell into the bowl of the little beggar's gluttony.

it!

,!

Yan Wo's heart was crossed by a series of slots, and he couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

The little beggar withdrew his arm, looked at the bowl full of food, his black eyes were shining, he found two stones in the gravel that could be seen everywhere and set up a bowl, took water, lit the fire, and quickly stewed the contents of the contents.

"The monk said that you can't eat raw things, as long as they are cooked, even if they don't have a taste, because this is the continuation of civilization, civilization can only move forward, and it's best not to go backwards, otherwise Ru Mao drinks blood like a wild man."

After touching the cuffs and waist of his body for a long time, he finally scratched his head with some embarrassment.

"Ah, I seem to have lost my chopsticks when I was changing clothes, but the monk also said that you can't eat with your hands when you eat."

"I have." Yan Wo handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you, master." The little beggar borrowed the chopsticks, and reached out to pick up the troll in the bowl, and the troll was like a little quail in the bowl, and the fat girl could see it at a glance.

The chopsticks poked several times, but the "little quail" couldn't pick it up at all, and the little beggar was puzzled again.

"What's going on, I can't eat......"

"And how did you eat before?"

"You can eat it just by sandwiching it, but now it seems that there is no way to eat it directly."

Yan Wo seemed to have thought of something.

I opened the book, took out the incense candle from it, and put it in the bowl.

"You try again now."

The little beggar looked at the little green smoke lit by the incense candle and sniffed, "Ah, I suddenly smelled the fragrance, it's so strange, this monk didn't tell me." ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you this kind of thing."

Yan Wo said with a smile, and the facial features on his little face deliberately made a sincere demeanor.

"I don't seem to need this kind of incense candle to feed me before." The little monk held the bowl and tore off pieces of giant meat with chopsticks and swallowed them in his stomach, "Didn't you say that there are still people waiting for you, I can eat while walking." ”

Yan Wo stared at the bowl in his hand.

"It's okay, let them wait, wait until you're done eating."

The cursed creatures in the atlas all have a sense of vigilance of falling out of favor.

The yin corpse sighed a few times with some regret on the side, and returned to the album unwillingly.

But at the moment when the yin corpse fell into the atlas, the album in Yan Wo's satchel suddenly began to glow, and she quickly opened the atlas to look at it, and turned a page casually, which happened to be Miss Kong's fragmented pattern.

It's just that the pattern is no longer a simple Miss Kong, but has a note.

[Name: Kong Xiaoyun]

[Identity: Miss Kong Family in Jin'an Town]

[Attitude: Hostile to Buddhist disciples, wanting to make all Buddhist disciples as fragmented as himself]

[Title: Early red-clothed ghost]

[Skill: One person is used for six people]

Yan Wo raised his eyebrows, turned a few pages again, and really saw the notes of the rest of the cursed objects, spirit servants, and yin corpses. Sure enough, the strength of the Yin Corpse ranked first, followed by Miss Kong, who had just been upgraded this time, followed by Doll Yinyin, Bicycle, and finally Ball.

As for the ancestral black cat, the annotations on the album are all question marks, and it seems that they have not yet been able to read them.

Yan Wo Monk Tushu smiled: "I didn't expect your advancement to have something to do with the residents inside you, the more residents who live in you in the future, the stronger you will be, right?"

The light of the atlas flashed suddenly.

"When I advance to the Soul Sweeper, I'll arrange more residents for you."

Put the album back in the satchel, the little beggar gluttonous bowl was just finished eating, he pulled out the incense candle in the bowl, and the remaining skeleton suddenly turned into pitch-black fly ash, the gluttonous bowl flipped over, and the fly ash suddenly drifted away.

He spoke.

"I'm full, burp~"

Yan Wo looked at the gluttonous man with a smile, and watched him put away the bowl with the missing corner, "Let's go, they should be in a hurry." ”