It's the hands that are bloody, and it's the earth that's yellow-brown.

The ants had no choice but to bury their sister in the wilderness.

At least there are no people in the dark world who steal corpses, and they don't have to pay funeral expenses that they can't afford at all.

There are many wild dogs in the wilderness, and they will dig up corpses. But He Shang had no choice, because there was simply no other choice.

I can only bury his sister as deep as possible, as deep as possible.

So He Shang's hands became bloody, and red blood dripped onto the ground, and then the land was dug up again.

Perhaps He Shang felt that it was deep enough, so he walked out of the pit and went to carry his sister's corpse.

There was only a lonely corpse, dressed in thin and simple burlap clothes, and not even a straw mat.

(Hey, you say that.) There's a good chance your sister's corpse will be pulled out by wild dogs. ）

An amber eye opened on the back of He Shang's right hand, and the pupils were full of schadenfreude, and at the same time, a hideous hoarse voice sounded in He Shang's mind.

He Shang lowered his head stiffly, looked at the eye that appeared on the back of his hand at some point, and said hoarsely: "There is no other way." ”

yes, there's no other way.

The world is so big, but there is no resting place for ants.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected. Eight-character mantra, bloody!

(Hehe, don't you know...... Eaten?)

Amber pupils widened slightly, and a cruel and evil look emerged.

Severe pain! Extremely painful! Pain like being stripped and cramped in the right hand!

He Shang lost his balance for a moment, but because he was holding his sister's corpse in his arms, he forcibly staggered and twisted his body, allowing himself to be used as a cushion for the flesh.

Then my head hurt, like I was beaten with a stick.

I shouldn't have fallen my sister. This was He Shang's first thought before he fell into a coma.

What is this strange pupil? This was He Shang's second thought before he fell unconscious.

After He Shang fell unconscious, his strange pupils widened and he tried his best to open them wide. A black-red blood vessel was like an earthworm, burrowing out of the epidermis of He Shang's arm and exposing it to the air.

Dawn came, and the light of dawn shone on the earth, as well as on the demon pupils and black veins.

It seemed like a prelude to a poisonous snake's attack, and the blood vessels shook a few times, finding a good angle...... Drill towards He Mingyue's corpse!

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"Hey!!! Lao Tzu met a zombie today. ”

An old man in the tavern said with a mysterious expression of his yellow teeth.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of more than a dozen people in the tavern were attracted, like a magnet attracting an iron nail.

The old man Nunu mouthed, proudly cocked his chin with only a sparse beard, and his face was proud.

The do-gooders on the side glanced at each other, and had to pool the money to order half a pot of sweet potato turbid wine for the old guy.

"It's time to make an appointment, the old man will take a fixed look! My good man! Isn't this the girl of the He family?" the old man tried his best to act, trying to show his fear as much as possible. But according to his inferior acting skills, he can only laugh in vain.

"Hahaha, old donkey, you're stupid again. ”

"Don't you know that zombies can't be in the sun?"

"That's right! Fool! The storytellers in the inner city area have said that zombies are not allowed in the sun. ”

............

"That, that, then why do you say this! My old donkey's eyes are of the same order! It is impossible to be mistaken. The old donkey man who had been beating the watch blushed all at once, and hurriedly drank all the wine on the table.

"Pumping sperm and blood doesn't necessarily mean death, and there is a chance of tithing surviving. ”

A man next to him muttered this. Immediately, there was even more laughter, and everyone laughed at this old and confused old man.

The old donkey's face was red like a piece of old dried sweet potato in the laughter of everyone, and his mouth kept muttering, "I didn't admit my mistake." Admit it correctly, it's He Mingyue of the He family. ”

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Inside the adobe hut, He Shang sat on a low adobe bed, looking at the back of his right hand.

The amber demon pupil was open, and the demon pupil that was only one inch long was attached to the back of He Shang's hand, looking at He Shang with three points of cruelty and hideousness and seven points of sneer.

He Shang remained indifferent to the amber pupil that suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.

In this world full of gods and demons, in this world where monks are everywhere, anything incredible can happen.

So be calm. Even if a strange eye suddenly appears on the back of your hand, you have to be calm.

Why are you so calm? Maybe it's because you don't have anything to take away from you.

"What's your name?"

After a moment of silence, He Shang still opened his mouth and said to the demon pupil.

The words, and then the dead air.

The demon pupil's pupils continued with a hideous smile, slightly widened, and the amber pupils stared at He Shang.

After a long time, a hoarse voice appeared in He Shang's head.

(You can call me the end.) ）

"So never...... Why are you on my hands?"

(Hahaha, that's a funny question.) The voice of the last one appeared in He Shang's mind, a hoarse and hideous laugh.

(I suddenly wanted to ask...... Why can't I be on the back of your hand?)

Anti-customer-oriented, without the slightest embarrassment.

The amber pupils always have a hideous smile on it, as if it was sneering at everything.

He Shang suddenly felt that the thing on the back of his hand was very remarkable, and it might bring him a lot of trouble.

It's like the stories told by the storytellers in the inner city, the rebirth of the Adversary with the help of the body of an innocent boy on the side of the road.

Oh yes, maybe he will take a decent monk to kill the devil in the future, save Li Min from the dire situation, and then return to the sect with a beautiful woman and take over the position of the head of the sect.

What a bloody plot, what a plot that the melon-eating audience likes.

He Shang's consciousness fell into thought, but Mo Jue did not. Its pupils widened as it looked at He Shang, who was lost in thought. After a long time......

(I ask you, do you want to cultivate?) Mo Jue's pupils widened slightly, and there was a hideous look in his amber pupils.

(Mighty power, monstrous power, beautiful women like clouds...... Do you want it?)

(I can give it to you!) ）

The last one paused, his pupils widened, and blood appeared on his amber pupils.

(All you need is to throw away the shackles of shit and see humans as food and lowly consumables.) ）

(Cannibalism practice, only you can do this...... ）

"I want to ask you......" He Shang said, speaking to the end of his hand on the back of his hand, and said in an inquiring tone, "This world ...... Is there a cultivation method that doesn't require cannibalism?"

(hahahaha!! haha!!!ha

The amber pupils were suddenly invaded by bloodshots!

(No !!)

Mo Jue said fiercely, in a very affirmative tone.

(No cannibalistic cultivation exercises?non-existent!!)

Mo Jue smiled fiercely, it was very satisfied with He Shang's host.

"Yes, no. ”

He Shang said, and then removed the strips of cloth on his head one by one.

"There is no cultivation method in this world that does not require cannibalism. ”

The strip of cloth was dismantled, revealing a feminine face, a face that should have been buried under the loess.