Chapter Seventy-Three: The People Here Are Actually Eating Dragon Meat!
In the evening, the two went out with everyone.
In fact, it was impossible to tell whether it was evening or not, but the area around the house gradually became noisy, and they knew that the time had come.
Mixed in the crowd, Song Yihe was able to look at the city more openly.
The whole world was dark, and they seemed to be living in the abyss, their expressions pale and numb. The only bright color is the altar built in the center of the city, where a red-clothed priest stands.
Beside him was a large, bubbling stove, and someone was scooping broth out of it.
Song Yihe shrugged his nose, and the difference was not disgusted by the overwhelming fishy smell.
They stood below, unable to see what was in the stove, but they could see what was in someone else's bowl.
Large pieces of bloodshot white flesh sank into the soup, mixed with something that seemed to be feather petals, and the soup also looked strange, with a transparent layer of goo floating on the top layer.
Not to mention eating, it is to the extent that you will have nightmares just by looking at it.
She quietly tugged at Gu Changzhou's sleeve, and this person immediately understood, and retreated with her without a trace.
At this time, the woman who had led them in at the gate came to her: "It's you." He looked at them again, "Why haven't you gotten the broth yet?" Come, this bowl will be given to you first, and you will wait here, and I will go and get two bowls. ”
This woman had good intentions, but when she saw Song Yihe entering the city, she fainted, she must be sick, and when she thought of her husband who died tragically, she suddenly felt that she was pitiful to everyone, and she just wanted to take care of it more.
But Song Yihe, she really didn't dare to eat it.
Obviously, the people here have a lot of cultivation when they look at the breath, why haven't they been in the valley yet? Come to this altar and receive some broth.
And it's so fishy that I can't eat it.
Song Yihe held the bowl and froze in place, she wanted to sneak away by herself after the woman left, and when the time came, she would find a reason to prevaricate.
But there don't seem to be many people in this city, and as soon as the woman spoke out, many people were secretly looking at them.
I can't run away now.
After a while, the woman came over with two bowls, one handed to Gu Changzhou, and the other was eaten by herself.
The fishy smell of the three bowls came together, comparable to a biobomb.
Song Yihe's two delicate eyebrows wrinkled and wrinkled, pressing his stomach, and he still couldn't hold back.
"Gross-"
The retching sound is unusually noticeable in quiet crowds.
Song Yihe covered his mouth tightly, wanting to pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn't control himself at all.
"Gash gam, got-"
The sound of retching came one after another, and Song Yihe closed his eyes in despair, Destroy it, really.
Gu Changzhou took the bowl a little farther away, he didn't feel fishy, but this appearance really made it difficult for people to raise their appetite, to the extent that they didn't want to eat a mouthful.
In the distance, a man shrouded in darkness noticed the scene, and after thinking for a moment, his old voice reached everyone's ears: "Bring them here." ”
The expressions of the crowd who were originally looking at them suddenly became respectful, and the spiritual pressure of the late stage of the transformation came out from the cardinal, and Song Yihe and Gu Changzhou obediently followed him.
Just kidding, in the god transformation period, there is also a group of monks who can't see through cultivation, at least in the Jindan stage, are eyeing each other, do they want to be killed on the spot if they are not obedient?
The two followed the red-clothed priest into a courtyard, and the broth in their hands had long been stuffed to whom.
The gate of this courtyard was open, facing the place where the crowd had gathered, and if you had a good eye, you could indeed see what had just happened when you looked up.
The man who had just spoken was sitting in the gazebo in the front yard, his whole body covered in a black robe, and a few strands of silver peeking out from the brim of his hat.
He looked very ill, and he heard several coughs just as he walked through the corridor.
"Shen San, you go down first." The man spoke.
The red-clothed priest named Shinzo didn't seem to approve of this decision, "High Priest, this is not safe......"
The old man's voice was old and hoarse, and his voice was gentle and unquestionable: "It's okay, go down." ”
"Okay."
When there were only three of them here, the old man stood up with his crutches beside him.
With this movement, the hidden face was revealed in front of the people.
There doesn't look like there's a good piece of meat on the whole body.
Evil is terrible.
Gu Changzhou couldn't help but reach Song Yihe's hand, for some reason, this person's temperament actually gave him the feeling of seeing his grandfather.
The old man noticed his movements and smiled soothingly, "Didn't scare you, did you?" ”
Song Yihe shook his head, even though his face was terrifying, his scarlet eyes did not cover the kindness in this person's eyes, and it would not make people disgusted at all.
"Come with me, those two." The old man turned and walked in the direction of the study, he walked very slowly, and it seemed that the pain in his body had reached a critical level.
The man who jumped over the wall before, the corroded wound on his body was only half of that of this old man, but he couldn't stand jumping off the wall anymore.
Thinking like this, Song Yihe suddenly felt awe-inspiring for this old man.
It must be a strong endurance and self-control to allow him to carry this injury without being rude to others.
But soon she gave up on the idea.
For this man led them into a secret room in the study.
At the end of the long corridor is an unimaginably large cavity basement.
It feels like they've hollowed out the underground of this city.
But the scene makes people, or rather, the dragon creepy.
Because there is a huge dragon corpse here.
In the center of the basement, countless superlative ice crystals were piled up, and a dragon was frozen in them.
The dragon was no longer scale-free, and its flesh was bare, and it was all blue and white because it had been dead for so long.
Even if it is sealed by ice crystals, you can see a large piece of dragon meat crumbling, and there is only a layer of flesh attached to the dragon bone.
Song Yihe's disgusting feeling became stronger and stronger.
From the tail of the dragon to the head of the dragon, it can be clearly seen that there is a piece of ice that is much thinner than the rest of the place, and the dragon meat inside is gone, only the keel remains.
It seems that this place was gouged for meat not long ago.
Song Yihe thought of that possibility, and the whole person took three steps back.
The stronger the dragon blood in her body, the stronger the emotional bond for her kind.
Seeing this dragon, it was as if her own body was about to be cut open for flesh.
She never expected that the people of the Shenyu Continent would actually eat dragon meat!
Gu Changzhou was not as shocked as her, this person was terrifyingly calm at this time.
Seeing that the old man brought them here, what else did not understand.
He blocked Song Yihe behind him for the first time, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and countless bad situations and the means he could deal with them flashed in his heart in an instant.
Even if you die here today, you must help Song Yihe escape!
Seeing their reaction, the old man, the high priest, laughed happily: "Don't be nervous, young man. ”
(End of chapter)