"Manager Li estimates ......."

Zhao Changhe looked at the dishonest crab, which was still struggling under the pressure of the stone.

"I'll give you a stew later."

Zhao Changhe estimated that Li Ruoxi should have entered some kind of enchantment, and he should not die, after all, that red mang is so powerful.

(Little brother, are you delivering something?) ）

(yes, big guy)

Zhao Changhe looked left and right, found grass to tie up a few crabs, and carried them to go back.

(If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, by the way, if you know the news of the awakening, can you tell my sister!) Crying)

Zhao Changhe frowned.

Sure enough, they are all old gingers who have lived too long, and I added my friend just to find a recovery.

(Sister, I really don't know)

Zhao Changhe knew with his ass that if the awakening was exposed, and a bunch of bigwigs would be killed in the Mediterranean family, it would be really ....... The gods fought.

(You just tell your sister, little brother, if you tell your sister, your sister will promise you everything, love)

Zhao Changhe didn't go back, and when he returned to the hut through the woods, Zhao Changhe picked up a sharp stone and dealt with the crab by dividing it by two.

From the large water tank that had been filled with water on the side, he directly started a fire to boil the water, threw the crabs into it, put some small fish, and river mussels, and threw in a few lumps of blackened salt.

Ding dong.

(Xiao Zhao, Ruoxi is missing, I just inquired and said that you went to the 05 numbered fairy and demon world to deliver the goods)

Lin Xiao sent a message, and Zhao Changhe was stunned.

(Brother Lin, it is true that Manager Li's avatar has been black for several days)

(Xiao Zhao, can you please look for it?) She's delivering right there on your side)

Zhao Changhe frowned slightly.

(But you can, but where can I find the problem)

(Rakshasa City, most likely the place that has been blacked out by the industry)

Zhao Changhe snorted.

(It just so happened that I was going to deliver it too)

(What?) ）

Zhao Changhe could only tell Lin Xiao about the matter.

(They asked you to send you to death, Xiao Zhao, or you come back first, I'm grounded by the company now, but I'll find a way, I'll go to Ruoxi when the ban is lifted)

(It's not a big deal, Brother Lin, anyway, I'll go over and send things and then ask by the way, and I'll tell you when the time comes)

After Zhao Changhe responded, Lin Xiao stopped sending messages, and suddenly Zhao Changhe saw that Lin Xiao's avatar turned black.

"I guess I was banned by the company. I definitely don't want Lin Xiao to meddle in my affairs, these guys are really ......"

Zhao Changhe didn't want to think so much, and planned to leave tomorrow to take a look first.

In my mind, I was thinking about the days when Li Ruoxi came to the hospital, and I brought a little snack to Zhao Changhe every day.

It's cute!

Looking at the crab, fish, shrimp and mussel shell soup out of the pot, Zhao Changhe tasted it, and it tasted great.

Zhao Changhe looked at the wooden sword in his hand, there was a dark red on the hilt, and it looked like it should be bloodstained.

Is this sword really that powerful?

Zhao Changhe swallowed, then picked up the wooden sword, went directly to his knees, and clicked.

It's broken!

Zhao Changhe looked at the funeral god broken in two in astonishment, and became terrified.

"Really...... What a piece of wood....... Ahh ”

Zhao Changhe could only walk to the grave and put down the burial god.

"This dude, I'...... Not on purpose, hi, who made me so wasteful. Broke your sword. ”

A breeze blew by, Zhao Changhe felt a burst of dazzling, and there seemed to be a man in white with long hair fluttering in the sun, smiling.

"Dude, you...... I'm really sorry for the manifestation so soon. ”

Just when Zhao Changhe was puzzled, he found that the blood stains on the hilt of the sword were fading, and the originally broken sword was undamaged.

"It's good to be able to repair itself."

After drinking a day's fresh soup, Zhao Changhe was happy and roasted all the small fish in the evening.

"It's a pity that there is no wine."

Click, click, click.

Chewing on the small fish grilled with vegetable oil, Zhao Changhe was very satisfied.

The firelight was shaking, Zhao Changhe was gnawing on a somewhat soft peach, eating small dried fish, and suddenly Zhao Changhe saw a person sitting opposite him.

"Ah......h

Seeing that there was nothing in the past, he wondered and hurriedly said.

"Dude, if you have anything else to dream for me, don't come out and scare me, it's not good for my heart."

Zhao Changhe went back to the house to sleep after eating, he looked left and right, everything was normal, and he soon fell asleep.

In a trance, Zhao Changhe saw the hut surrounded by butterflies and flowers under the sun, and a boy in white stood on the stairs, smiling at himself.

"Dude, what do you want to say, just say okay, I'll get up early tomorrow."

Childe got up with a light smile, pointed into the distance, and then walked up, Zhao Changhe scratched his head and followed.

"Ah..... My kids ......"

Zhao Changhe was stunned, there was a sea of fire in front of him, a woman howled miserably, and a bull-headed monster with bat wings smiled and ate the child in one bite.

Blood splattered, and the woman screamed, stripped of her clothes by several youkai, crying and struggling in agony.

Everywhere there were screaming people, the flames were burning, the earth was shaking, and the sky was dark.

Some youkai and some people in fancy costumes, they were laughing wildly.

At this time, a woman dressed in white tulle appeared, and with a sword, she cut off the head of the monster, and the woman's eyes were resolute and covered in wounds.

The white gown was already soaked in blood, and the woman was panting.

At this time, bursts of wild laughter were heard in the sky in the distance, and people who couldn't see their faces clearly appeared.

(Rubbish, I'll show you, your poor faith, it's just paper paste)

The woman leaned over and rushed over with her sword, everything came to an abrupt end, Zhao Changhe swallowed, the purgatory-like situation on earth just now made his scalp a little numb.

"Dude, this ...... It's ........"

Childe smiled, this smile was as fine as a spring breeze, like a budding bud, hearty and relaxed, faintly about to come out.

Zhao Changhe's hand was grabbed, and then Gongzi pressed the wooden sword in his hand into Zhao Changhe's palm and nodded slightly.

"Ah......h

(unplug it)

Zhao Changhe woke up, holding the funeral god in his hand, he was sweating profusely, and it was already dawn.

"Dude, I'm leaving, if I have a chance, I'll come back for a few days, and I'll bring you some roast chicken and wine or something." Swords and cheats, I'll give them to the right people. ”

Zhao Changhe stood in front of the grave, scrubbed the tombstone with clean water, and transplanted the dug flowers to the side of the grave.

"It's okay now, man, don't give me dreams. Wait for the next time, and I'll burn some villas for you, luxury cars, beautiful women, or something. ”

After Zhao Changhe bowed respectfully, his hands were folded, and then he put on his equipment.

"I've been eating fish for a few days, and I'm a little hungry."

After the octopus flying machine was activated, Zhao Changhe flew over the forest and headed straight for Rakshasa City.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Zhao Changhe landed on the edge of a mountain forest, and there is a place called Xiaozhu Village.

"Still no longer wearing equipment, which makes people suspicious."

Zhao Changhe took off his equipment, and then looked at a path up the mountain, and he walked directly in.

Ding dong.

(Changhe, what are you doing?) You don't reply to me either)

Yoo Yeon sent a message.

(Busy with delivery, how can I be free)

Zhao Changhe has a bad impression of Liu Yan, after all, no one will have a good impression of people who force themselves to eat and jump into the pit.

(If you have any questions, don't forget to ask me)

(Okay, thank you for your concern)

Zhao Changhe was carrying a wooden sword, wearing a tattered robe, and a cloth bag containing silver was hanging from his waist, and there were still a few peaches left in it.

A large bamboo forest can be seen not far away, and the village is on the edge of the bamboo forest.

"What are you doing, kid?"

Zhao Changhe asked, and the child turned his head.

Smack.

Zhao Changhe was startled, and the peach fell to the ground.

Ah......h No face.

The child looked at the broken peaches at Zhao Changhe's feet, a little distracted.

"Look at me, I'm really, I've died, isn't it just faceless, whatever."

Zhao Changhe watched the child reach out to pick up the peach, he took a new one, then picked up the broken peach on the ground and gnawed it.

"It's delicious."

The child stared at Zhao Changhe in surprise, and Zhao Changhe patted the child's bald head.

"By the way, little friend, have you ever seen a sister who is covered in darkness and wears a helmet?"

The child got up and turned around and ran up in fear, Zhao Changhe spit out the mud and slag, and some of them swallowed it directly, but they could pull it out anyway.

"I guess I was a bad child and had an accident like a fire."

Zhao Changhe walked towards the village, his pace was brisk, and he had a lot of money in his pocket, Zhao Changhe didn't sleep well last night, and he planned to drink some wine and find a hotel to sleep well.

"Uncle, have you ever seen a woman wearing a tight black dress and a helmet?"

As soon as Zhao Changhe entered the village, he saw a man leaning over and collecting firewood.

The man turned around, Zhao Changhe's feet softened, and he stepped back into the air with a click.

"Ouch, it's flashing to the waist. Bad for the heart. ”

After a while, Zhao Changhe found out that everyone in the village had no face, and he was terrified.

What kind of strange disease did you have? Or has the skin been stripped away by demons?

Zhao Changhe inquired around, but no one spoke to him, as if he was in the air.

"Not really."

Zhao Changhe saw a small shop and walked in, and the boss came over, also a faceless person.

Zhao Changhe took out the silver and looked at the menu on the wall, there was really roast chicken, even beef and mutton.

Grunt.

Zhao Changhe was hungry and ordered a table of dishes and wine.

Cracking sound.

Zhao Changhe was reincarnated like a hungry ghost, nibbled on roasted chicken legs, sucked a few mouthfuls of noodles, stuffed some braised beef, a mouthful of mutton soup, and then swallowed and drank another glass of wine.

"Ah, it's alive."

The village, young and old, men and women, were all watching Zhao Changhe.

Who knew it was freshly made, and it took three hours to get it done!

"Childe, if you are here to find a job, you should go to Shichang Town, and ask for someone over there."

"Yes, Childe, although we are a little weird, we have too much work to do."

"Childe, when I peel you off, it will be much better."

Smack.

The chicken leg in Zhao Changhe's hand was no longer fragrant, and he touched his cheek with his oily hand.

"Huh? The people who come in are going to peel off their faces? ”

Seeing the group nodding, Zhao Changhe gasped.

Damn, what kind of custom is this? But follow the locals.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Changhe went to the kitchen, got a piece of pigskin with the boss, burned it with fire first, looked similar to the people outside, and then dealt with it with a knife.

After a while, Zhao Changhe put on a pigskin mask and confidently tidied up his hair, but there was a smell of lard.

"Isn't that okay, just follow the locals."

Smack.

The boss opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it.

The people outside shouted even more, asking Zhao Changhe to hurry up and peel off his face first.

"You can't speak, don't go, why do I have to peel my face."

At this moment, a black human-faced flame flew over, and the villagers hurriedly bowed down again, and went to their own work, looking very frightened.

The flames fell in front of Zhao Changhe, the hideous face, and the two black hole eyeballs stared at Zhao Changhe, and they were approaching.

"What the hell, disgusting."

Syllable.

Zhao Changhe slapped the flames in his face, and in an instant, the flames whimpered, let out a terrible howl, and then dissipated.

The villagers looked at Zhao Changhe in shock, and one of the old men shouted.

"Young man, this is the malevolent fire of Lord Rakshasa of the Rakshasa Lord, if it touches it, it will be burned to ashes."

Zhao Changhe smiled, looking at the shocked villagers, he laughed.

Thinking that it would be okay for Lao Zhou to burn himself with that kind of spiritual flame, Zhao Changhe patted his belly comfortably and took off the pigskin mask.

"Eat and eat, it's not good to waste."

It should have died, and the physique is special, so whatever!