Chapter 171: Can You Have the Dignity of Making Food?

Inspired by the Great King Temple!

The yin wind is gusting, the red candles are swaying, and the demonic spirit is soaring.

An unsettling aura poured into the huge temple like a monstrous wave.

On the altar of worship, two ignorant children are giggling, unaware of the impending crisis.

A few years ago, Chenjiazhuang suffered a severe drought and had no harvest, and the entire Chenjiazhuang was in dire straits.

It was at this time of crisis that the King of Inspiration appeared.

As a result, an unprecedented heavy rain saved the people of Chenjiazhuang, and the people of Chenjiazhuang thought that the peaceful days of singing and dancing would be restored from now on, but they did not expect it to be the beginning of a disaster.

The sudden appearance of the Inspiration King not only asked the people of Chenjiazhuang to build the Inspiration King Temple, but also began to negotiate the conditions with the people of Chenjiazhuang.

"Since God and I bless you with good weather and good weather, then you must make offerings to boys and girls. Otherwise, don't blame the gods for being ruthless and not paying attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality!"

The helpless people can only agree, what can they do if they don't agree?

As a result, every year, Chenjiazhuang still maintains a superficial peace and stability, but I don't know how many people send their children in tears.

The wealthy and wealthy families were better off using their money to avoid sacrificing children.

And the poor people can only silently agree, and the peace of Chenjiazhuang is only built on bloody sacrifices.

"Ignorant human beings, consumed by profit, do not hesitate to abandon their own flesh and blood for their own interests, even if such a Chen Jiazhuang can survive the world, what is the point. ”

With a sneer on his face, the Inspiration King slammed into the temple with two huge eyes.

When he saw the two fat, white, and delicate children, his mouth was full of saliva and couldn't help but flow.

"A year of good weather, hehe!"

The Inspiration King took a deep breath and appeared like a ghost in front of the two boys and girls, smiling cruelly.

"What's your name, little friend?" said the Inspiration King, drooling as he drooled.

Although he hadn't eaten it yet, the delicious smell of human flesh had filled his nasal cavity, making him addicted to it.

"What delicious food!" complimented the King of Inspiration from the bottom of his heart, and the two children laughed and giggled as if they didn't know anything.

"Hey, little friend, tell this god, what are your names?" Seeing that the two children turned a deaf ear, the Inspiration King couldn't help but be patient and ask again.

However, the two children continued to play as if they did not hear.

Inspiration King: "......"

"Hey, this king is asking you, have you heard, are you deaf?"

The Inspiration King's face sank and he roared.

"Eat me, eat me!" cried one of the children, as if he were not afraid of death.

"Eat it, eat it, and if you don't eat it, you're still human?" said the other child, blinking his eyes and smiling harmlessly.

Inspiration King: "......"

For some reason, it was the first time that the Inspiration King felt teased by food.

Ahem, can you who are food have the dignity of making food?

If you do this, the king will be very unhappy to eat it!

The King of Inspiration had a calm face, stared angrily at the two ignorant children in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die, and said angrily: "Are you so impatient to die?

After saying that, the King of Inspiration opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the boy on his left alive in one gulp.

"Little girl, it's your turn next, this king asks if you are afraid?"

The King of Inspiration grinned grimly at the rest of the girl, expecting the girl to cry and scream in fear.

"Eat and eat, or if you don't eat, are you still human?" the girl repeated as if she didn't know anything.

Inspiration King: "......"

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of death?"

The King of Inspiration chewed vigorously on the child in his mouth, making a crackling sound, and looked at the little girl in front of him with a hideous face.

"Eat and eat, and if you don't eat, are you still human?" the little girl repeated the previous sentence.

Inspiration King: "......"

The King of Inspiration was furious, and angrily lifted the little girl, bared his sharp fangs, and said angrily: "This king has eaten you now, and you are to blame." ”

The little girl still showed an innocent smile, as if she was evil, and said: "Eat and eat, if you don't eat, are you still human?"

Inspiration King: "@#¥%"

It's endless, the inspiration king was almost angry, and he opened his big mouth and swallowed the delicate little girl in front of him alive.

Suddenly, the temple returned to its usual tranquility, and the King of Inspiration snorted coldly: "I told you to talk too much, and you deserve to eat it." ”

At this time, there was a round of applause from somewhere in the temple, and then a bald monk walked out slowly with a smile.

"Who are you, how did you end up here?" the King of Inspiration was taken aback, before he entered, it was clear that there were only two children in front of him, why was there a third person now?

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Territory, and his name was Tang Sanzang. Eating the meat of a poor monk can lead to immortality, do you want to try it, King of Inspiration?" Xuanzang smiled slightly.

Hearing Tang Sanzang's three words, the King of Inspiration suddenly exploded.

"What, you are Tang Sanzang?" As if seeing a ghost, the King of Inspiration actually took three steps back.

"Do you know the poor monk?" Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, and the King of Inspiration hurriedly shook his head and said: "I don't know, you get out, this king is full, let you go today!"

The Inspiration King was like seeing a disaster star, and wanted to drive Tang San out of hiding.

However, Tang Sanzang smiled slightly and said, "Inspiration King, if you don't think about it anymore, after the poor monk leaves, you won't regret it." ”

"Get out!" The King of Inspiration was furious, waving his hand again and again, Xuanzang sighed, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, an extremely foul-smelling smell churned out of the Inspiration King's stomach, and the Inspiration King's stomach spasmed before slamming it to the ground.

I saw a large pool of yellow and white things tilting to the ground, and the King of Inspiration fixed his eyes and almost didn't get smoked to death.

This is clearly the reincarnation of grains, how could I eat it?

The King of Inspiration opened his mouth wide, feeling like he had eaten, and the stench was unbearable and uncomfortable.

"Tang Sanzang, what did you do to this king?

The King of Inspiration stared at Xuanzang with big eyes like dead fish, and roared at Xuanzang.

"Didn't you say that their meat is tender, isn't it all water?

Xuanzang smiled slightly, so angry that the King of Inspiration jumped like thunder.

"You fart, you don't want to deceive this king, this is clearly shit and urine!"

The Inspiration King said angrily.

"Do you really want to know the truth of the matter? Xuanzang asked with a smile.

The Inspiration King shuddered, feeling as if he had vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

is dying, should this king be a ...... just now