The fire continued to burn, illuminating the house. A few holes in the roof let in the moonlight, which had a bleak silver hue.

For whom is the moonlight cold? Is it for the mythical moon god, or is it the scene here today?

He Shang sat by the fire, looking idle, but he seemed to be thinking about something.

He had nothing to do but lean against the fire and let the heat of the fire add some warmth to the cold night.

The fire burned, crackling.

The man-eating beast stayed next to the heat source, thinking about its harvest at the Spring Lantern Festival.

The goal is 10 people, and tonight should be considered overkill.

At the beginning, four adults and one child were eaten, and most of the begging gang was eaten later. From this point of view, it can be regarded as a good harvest.

He Shang looked at the pile of dried corpses in the corner and couldn't help but have a headache.

It seems that it is also troublesome to eat too much, after all, it is not easy to deal with dried corpses after swallowing.

This troublesome thing should have been disposed of immediately, but He Shang still owed not to deal with it.

As for the reason...... When you're full, you don't want to move.

On the back of his right hand, a certain demon pupil slowly opened his amber eyes.

(Hehe, physical changes usually lead to psychological changes as well.) ）

It seems that the stuffiness of a certain demon pupil has gradually dissipated. Maybe it was because he held it for too long, and this demon pupil's tuberculosis flared up again.

He Shang didn't understand the words of the end of the words, he couldn't understand the words in the words of the end of the words at all. For example, "physiological" and "psychological", these two words he did not understand.

But he still chose to reply to this demon pupil. Because he was afraid that Mo Jue would be angry for a few more days, he would better talk back obediently.

The man-eating beast looked at the end of his right hand and said, "What do you say?"

Hearing its host reply, the pupil became even more excited.

Its hideous laughter resounded in He Shang's mind, and he laughed for a long time before speaking.

(For example, according to your original cautious personality and method of action, you would definitely dispose of the corpses immediately instead of leaning on the fire for warmth.) ）

He Shang listened to the hideous and cruel demon pupil voice in his mind, looked at the fire and thought for a while, and then said, "Well, because my strength has ...... There is no fear. Even if I'm caught with a street patrol knife now, I can escape. ”

hindered his cultural level, and he thought about the four-character idiom for a moment.

No matter how powerful the street patrol knife is, he is only a mortal, and He Shang is now a guy on the edge of the gate of the immortal cultivation realm. Even if you can't beat the street patrol knife, it is more than enough to successfully escape.

Because of the matter of the white giant dog, Demon Pupil and He Shang were in a stalemate for several days. In other words, this chatty demon pupil held back for a long time.

(Yes, but that's only part of the story.) ）

(Did you notice that? Your own prey choices have changed.) Remember when you first started eating people? For example, the unchaste widow, bullying the butcher in the township, and so on. ）

(Hey, hey, look at you now?come, come on, look at you now?!)

Mo Jue smiled coldly, looked at He Shang, and then rolled his eyes, focusing his gaze on the pile of begging corpses.

“...... Well. ”

He Shang realized at this time that he had really changed a lot.

When you just start hunting, you will also choose your prey, and choose some innocent people. And now...... The pile of dried corpses of beggars is evidence of the crime.

Have you really changed?

He Shang looked at the burning fire in front of him, and his face was deep in thought.

He was silent. Since He Shang was silent, the demon pupil also fell silent.

For a long, long time, until the light of the fire dimmed.

Getting up and leaving the fire, He Shang walked to the pile of corpses in the corner. But instead of carrying the corpse, he turned to the courtyard outside the house.

He wanted to find a place to bury the bodies, a place where he could hide a lot of them. If there is no such place, then he can only dig a large pit for burying the corpse himself.

The bright moon in the courtyard was still bright, and He Shang walked in the courtyard, looking for a place to hide the body.

Luckily, he found it.

In a piece of wall that had been torn down, He Shang found a well. After a little cleaning, the well finally revealed its full picture.

The wellhead is not small, and it is deep.

He Shang thought about it for a while and decided to use this well as a place to hide the corpse.

The dried corpse is the product of devouring the corpse using the Demon Devouring Technique, and the volume of the dried corpse is smaller than that of ordinary corpses, and the begging children are all thirteen or fourteen-year-old children.

As a result, the well was able to hide a large number of dried corpses.

He Shang nodded, left the wellhead in the ruins, and walked into the dilapidated house.

He walked into the house and quickly came out, still carrying something in his hand.

First, second, third...... The well is destined to be innocent.

The amber demon pupil on the back of its right hand also watched all this, and the moonlight shone on its pupils, and the amber was covered with a layer of cold moon color.

(He went to save them, and they used his blood to dip the steamed buns into food.) ）

"What do you mean?"

(Hahaha, nothing but sighs.) ）

Is it sighing? Perhaps, who knows.

He Shang threw many corpses into the deep well, and then did some processing, moving a huge stone to press the mouth of the well.

This is the area to be cleaned. Not long ago, there was a great battle of the monks, and the mortals suffered heavy casualties, and the living took care of their affairs and all moved.

This means that it may be a long time before these bodies are discovered.

He Shang disposed of the corpse, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and estimated the time at this time.

It's still early, and the night is still dark, so it's not a good time to leave the civilian area.

According to He Shang's cognition, I'm afraid that the city gate has not even been opened at this time.

The gates of the city have not yet been opened, so what can be done?

The man-eating beast that had just been hunted was in a state of being well fed and drunk, and he was satisfied.

The hunger in his belly had been filled, so he would no longer suffer this terrible torture of hunger.

Leave the compound and return to the dilapidated house.

The fire was still burning, but it had dimmed a lot. He Shang stepped forward, found a large piece of wood, and drew his sword to act as a firewood knife.

Soon, pieces of wood were added to the fire.

He Shang continued to lean by the fire, feeling the warmth of the flames. He can be silent, but a certain chattering demon pupil can't help being lonely.

(Hey, hey, aren't you interested in what I just said?)

"You say, I'm listening. ”

It's a perfunctory tone, but Demon Hitomi doesn't mind, it's just missing an audience. As for whether this audience listens to its words...... This one doesn't matter.

(I want to ask you, do you think those beggars are stupid?)

"Hmm. ”

(Na, na, I think too.) Let's make a hypothesis now, suppose you are a righteous ordinary ranger, the kind with very ordinary skills. ）

"Well, and then what?"

(Hey, let's assume, let's assume.) Assuming that this ranger is here to eliminate harm for the people, to rescue these beggars, then what will be the end of this ranger?)

(That Sun Jiao is actually not bad, and with some begging in the way, this ordinary righteous ranger is likely to fall to death.) In other words, he will be killed by Sun Jiao along with the beggar. ）

"What are you trying to express?"

He Shang's question, but the end of the end was a hideous smile.

(Hey, hey.) He came to save them, and they ate steamed buns with his blood. He came to save them, but they guillotined him with their own hands!)

“...... Sounds reasonable. ”

(He was a hero who wanted to save the world.) But they are ignorant people of the world, who specialize in killing heroes. Did you learn anything from it?)

"So, please answer me head-on, what exactly are you trying to say?"

He Shang's question, the end of the laughter. The smile was thorough, hideous, and cruel.

(Don't try to be a hero, because there is no place for heroes in this world.) That's what I sighed. ）

"Well, the world is cannibalistic. Man is a cannibal, and the world is a cannibalistic world. ”

(Hahaha, yes, yes.) Cannibalism!)