Chapter 745: The Last Supper
Now that the treasure has been found, Gao Cuilan is not in a hurry to take the treasure away.
Instead, he dragged the big fat pig and climbed up again from the quicksand.
After a while, I returned to the Bliss Inn.
Looking at Zhu Gangguan, who was covered in honey and was about to be pushed into the big oven, Sun Wukong finally decided to make a move.
Although I don't think this Zhu Gangguan is a good thing, but now that the Monkey King is a serious monk, this kind of thing can't really be ignored.
It's just that the Monkey King was about to make a move, but he suddenly felt that the monkey hair that he had attached to Tang Seng lost its sense in an instant.
"Suffered!Master!" At this time, where could the Monkey King still take care of Zhu Gangguan, he returned to the room in a flash, and happened to see a black hole swallowing Tang Seng inside.
Before he had time to think about it, the golden hoop rod in the Monkey King's hand smashed hard, and the black hole space, which had not yet been completely closed, instantly shook out cracks.
With two sticks in succession, the space shattered, and the closed black hole reappeared in front of the Monkey King's eyes.
The Monkey King jumped in directly without the slightest hesitation.
Let's not talk about what the Monkey King experienced after chasing into the black hole.
Let's just say that after Zhu Gangguan was pushed into the oven, the fire kept licking his body, and the fat oil continued to seep out, bonding with the honey on the surface of the body, like a glowing shell, enveloping his body.
Suffering!
Extremely painful!
But I don't know if it's because of the peculiarity of Gao Cuilan's evil arts, although Zhu Gangguan has been roasted to death, his soul is still locked in the corpse.
The hall is still lively.
Although some people have noticed that the owner of this inn has not shown up for a long time today.
But as long as there is good wine and food, and there are beautiful treasures, these are still there, and if the owner is not there, it will be more comfortable.
Gao Cuilan changed into more gorgeous and glamorous clothes, and put on her favorite and most precious jewelry, as if she was about to attend a grand banquet in life.
Personally used a small cart to push the roasted Zhu Gangguan to the hall.
She said in a bright and coquettish voice: "Everyone, your Boss Zhu, Zhu Dashan is unwell today, so I will replace him and preside over today's pig sharing meeting." ”
The people who are addicted to wine and wealth do not feel anything abnormal.
They greeted Zhu Gangguan's physical condition very superficially, and then continued to have their own fun, and even a few cowardly guys, taking advantage of Zhu Gangguan's absence, secretly teased Gao Cuilan with words, making all kinds of hints.
There are many beauties in the Bliss Inn, but Gao Cuilan is always the most beautiful and delicate one, otherwise she would not have played with Zhu Gangguan in the palm of her hand.
Click··· !
The sharp scimitar cut through Zhu Gangguan's back, and he could still feel the pain in his heart.
It was as if his soul had been completely crushed and merged into the body of a pig.
In every piece of flesh, every piece of skin, in every bone, there was his broken soul.
When slices of meat are distributed to everyone's hands.
Zhu Gangguan could even see a lot of large blood basins and mouths.
He opened his mouth so many times, crushed by sharp teeth, and he could feel the pain of his body being crushed.
It was only at this time that Zhu Gangguan suddenly remembered that today was his thirtieth birthday.
What was originally just a lie is now a prophecy.
It wasn't until all the meat was distributed that Gao Cuilan whispered to Zhu Gangguan in front of the corpse with only one pig bone left: "You see, everyone is so happy to eat." Do you feel very happy to do good deeds with your own flesh and blood, so that you are really kind!
Zhu Gangguan couldn't answer Gao Cuilan's words.
He was in so much pain.
Although most people had already eaten him into their stomachs, he could still feel the corrosive effects of people's gastric juices, which were constantly eroding his soul.
This time he's really going to dissipate.
"Actually, if there was someone here who was genuinely grateful to you, you wouldn't be like that. I have one of the biggest flaws in this spell. That is, the person who treats him with sincerity can see through the truth and see through the mystery at a glance. ”
"If any one of them is truly grateful for your generosity and boldness, you will be found, or at least a whole corpse. It's a pity!'" Gao Cuilan said this, but there was an inexplicable mockery in her tone.
Even in the boundless pain, Zhu Gangguan was still asking himself.
"Am I wrong? Why is this happening?"
He doesn't expect everybody to be grateful to him, but why? Why isn't there any?
Why did everyone eat his flesh and blood without hesitation? And no one saw the truth and redeemed him?
"There is no good in the world, but there is only evil. The greed in people's hearts is endless. You give them what they want, but they want more. Look at the people who covet me, they are already surrounded by the beauties you gave them. But are they satisfied? They actually hate you! Hate why you take me over, hate why you don't know how to share, hate why you don't give it all to them. ”
And they never think that these things are not theirs and should not be owned. ”
"Human nature is ugly, so the only way to rule is to use violence and cruelty to induce their servility, to let them live like slaves, and to give them only the most humble necessities of life. ”
"You are completely wiped out in this regret and pain!"
Gao Cuilan's voice gradually became farther and farther away.
In Zhu Gangguan's heart, the darkest point has been solidified to the extreme, and then exploded...
Sun Wukong chased into the black hole.
In the black hole, he felt an incomparably viscous, putrefined, scorching smell.
He lingered here for a long time, and finally sensed the location of the monkey hair, and then beat it out.
Rumble!
The black hole explodes.
The Monkey King looked up.
A dilapidated and withered stone building was erected in front of him. The long wind howled through the broken stone cave of the stone building, making a sound like a ghost whimpering.
The broken sail was still flying at the door, not only did it not have the slightest momentum, but it looked even more withered and shabby.
If it weren't for the similarity of the overall structure, the Monkey King would not be able to distinguish it, and the dilapidated stone building in front of him was the once brilliant Bliss Inn.
"Here it is... !”
"It seems that this place must have gone through an extremely violent power fluctuation, causing time and space to be distorted here. There is a demon hidden in the gap between two times, constantly shuttling. No wonder my grandson has always felt that something was wrong, but he never saw it. The Monkey King nodded.
Although there are few demons with space-time talents, they are not impossible.
Although the Monkey King doesn't have such skills, he just needs to follow the traces and fight violently all the way.
The art high monkey is bold, and the monkey king once again stepped into the Bliss Inn. Then he saw a room full of people sitting.
Some of them were gnawing at each other's mouths with the skeletons, and even doing some collision movements, with crazy, confused, and refreshed expressions on their faces, as if they were enjoying some blissful thing.
Some of them were hugging the mud and sand all over the ground, with happy and contented smiles on their faces. Then he secretly carried pieces of stones and sand into his arms, and even swallowed them in his stomach.
There are also people who desperately stuff disgusting maggots, feces, and rotten meat into their mouths, as if they are eating some indescribable food, and only hate their parents for missing a pair of hands.