The thugs were armed with swords, their faces were distorted, and they were all madmen.

Kill everyone who stands in their way, and rob everything of value that can be snatched.

Unstoppable! Unstoppable!

Seeing all this, a clever handyman rushed to the second master in a panic and shook out what he saw.

After listening to the words of the miscellaneous servant's report, the second master, who was originally stroking his beard, shook his body, and his beard was pulled off a few without pain.

What to do? he asked himself.

His own head was restrained by the other party's backstage, and it was impossible to support himself again.

He forcibly suppressed his uneasiness and glanced around at his subordinates.

More than a dozen emaciated handymen, whose courage is not much greater than that of chickens and ducks, are afraid that they will collapse and commotion at the sight of blood.

The subordinates of the gambling house with less than 20 people, this is the gambling house thugs who usually maintain the stability of the gambling house, all of them are strong people, but they can't stop the group of mad dogs in Fuguilou.

The second master glanced around, he wanted to see the brave people from these people, but he was disappointed. These people usually face the people who make trouble in Saner, they can be described as invincible, extremely strong, and there is even no shortage of people who dare to kill, but they are faced with this kind of scene of nine deaths...... They can only coax.

On the opposite side is a group of red-eyed mad dogs, and there is indeed a bunch of cowards here. I can only ask God, how to fight?

The banquet in Fuguilou was not concealed, and it can be said that it was done openly. The second master of Gao naturally also saw it.

He understands what Fuguilou wants to do, but what can he do?

The second master Gao wanted to imitate Fuguilou and invite many thugs to a banquet, but no one came to the banquet!

Li Niu on the other side of Yutou Alley is sick, Dog Master on the other side of Liushi is sick, Daozi Liu on the other side of Lane 2 is out to visit relatives, and Tian Niu on the other side of Dashui Canal is out for medical treatment......

What does this mean? There will be so many people in this world who are collectively sick and visit their relatives collectively? When his second master is in high school, his brain is not in water!

Rats leave a sinking ship. He finally understood what this sentence meant!

Now that the big tree of his ingots gambling house has not fallen, those goblins and goblins have died.

The second master bit his old teeth, turned his head, and walked to the rear.

He was now going to find someone, someone sent from above, someone who could reverse the disadvantage.

The so-called fighting, isn't it just a game of looking at the hole cards and the back hand?

Although the top of the ingots gambling house is clamped, it can still give some support.

In other words, many thugs in Fuguilou on the other side seem to be crazy demons and have fought all the way.

He Shang also followed behind and walked into the ingot gambling house.

The more he walked inside, the colder He Shang felt.

It's not the coldness of the temperature, but the inexplicable coldness of the heart. It's like a demon cave in front of you, which makes people's hearts feel cold.

"It's really unsettling. ”

He Shang whispered and walked forward again.

Hold up the bold, starve the faint-hearted. Seeking wealth and danger can only say that the world is too difficult and dangerous.

He Shang needed corpses, and his demon-devouring technique needed a large number of corpses.

The abnormal behavior of the Yuanbao Gambling Workshop and the repeated uneasiness in his heart all told He Shang a fact - the Yuanbao Gambling House has a dangerous backhand.

But what can it be? He Shang could only rush upwards and obediently step into the trap.

It's not easy to live, and it's not easy to live as a person in half of the immortal cultivation realm.

He needs strength, he needs power to be able to take revenge. He wanted to kill that Chen Bufan, that immortal cultivator.

The progress of the Demon Devouring Technique requires corpses, and there are corpses in the Ingot Treasure Gambling House today!

Although the three corpses just now were abused by the sword, and even their bodies were mutilated, they did not affect the devouring effect of the Demon Devouring Technique.

He Shang stopped tasting it and did not devour the flesh and blood essence in the corpse to a large extent, because he was afraid that the dried corpse produced by it would not be disposed of, and attract the attention of the immortal cultivation world.

The hungry beast is successfully stimulated to be greedy, and a small amount of appetizers only makes the beast more greedy and hungry.

The sword in his hand was tightened tighter, the air was also terrifyingly icy, and the black pupils had been stained with amber at some point, and he raised his head slightly and said, "Cannibalism." ”

Eat people, eat more people.

Ahead is a realm of fighting and screams, filled with blood, wealth, greed, madness...... and many other places with a dirty atmosphere.

As if with some kind of determination, he finally strode forward.

Footsteps rang out, and footsteps stopped. It seems that God made a choice to reward him, and He Shang encountered a corpse.

A corpse, a mutilated corpse, a corpse wounded by a sword.

The man-eating beast looked at the corpse, its amber-stained pupils reflecting the scene. Then he crouched down and reached out his hand to touch the remains of the deceased.

The corpse was warm, quiet, and had a mutilated beauty.

The corpse's expression was terrified, and its face was stained with pain, as if it was a distorted expression from the wounds of the sword that had been sustained in the past.

He was the corpse of a man, a corpse still warm.

Swords are inflicted on the body, leaving wounds. Blood gushed out from deep and shallow wounds, leaving with the fluid of the temperature of life, leaving behind a corpse.

He Shang looked at the corpse quietly, his gaze was slightly ornamental, as if this was a famous painting and a strange flower.

The man-eating beast does not understand the dead man, does not understand his life. I don't know who he is, what his name is, who is in his family, whether he is married or not, whether he has children...... I don't know a lot about him. But He Shang only understands one fact - he is dead.

Death is a good thing, whether you are a burlap cloth, a prince and nobleman, or a high-ranking immortal cultivator, it does not care about status, status, wealth...... Lots of nonsense.

(Boy, what do you think?)

"It's beautiful. This tranquil beauty, is this death?"

Killing people many times, eating people is also many times. But it was the first time that He Shang carefully observed the corpse.

(Beautiful? Do you say you appreciate this beauty? The beauty of death?)

"Yes. Is death like this? It is said that after death, the soul is ...... by the soul seducer."

He Shang's right hand squirmed, and a demon pupil reappeared on the back of his right hand.

The demon's amber eyes glanced at the warm corpse, then fixed its gaze on its host.

Calm, serenity, and a hint of quietness. The demon pupil looked at its host for a long time before it spoke.

(I can tell you that those stories are all lies.) ）

The demon pupil's gaze was a little boring, just like a centenarian teaching some easy-to-understand knowledge to a yellow-haired child.

(Infinite space, endless time, infinite time and space.) Whether it is the three thousand worlds or the small worlds as many as the starry sky and the constant sand, there is no place to contain the souls of the dead. ）

"So...... Where is the soul, and what is the true meaning of death?"

He Shang looked at the warm corpse blankly, sensing the temperature of the corpse that had not yet passed.

(The soul belongs to dissipation.) Flowers, trees, birds, animals, and humans are just one of them. When death comes, the soul of man will be dissipated from the world, just as the flesh will rot and return to the earth. ）

Mono replied with no interest, his amber pupils bored.

(As for the true meaning of death, I don't think you can understand it.) ）

As it spoke, the demon pupil silently closed, and then hid again.

"I see. ”

He Shang whispered, and he acted as he spoke.

His arm began to twitch, the green tendons exposed, twisted and wriggled, and a blood-black blood vessel burrowed out of the surface of his arm.

"Cannibalism, continue to cannibalism. He Shang said, he looked at the corpse in front of him, and continued, "I will continue to eat people." ”

Blood-black veins pierced into the corpse, like a slender leech, and gradually squirmed.

"If I'm strong enough, can you tell me the true meaning of death?" I want to know. ”

(Well, yes.) ）