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The sound of the horn shattered the remnants of the dreams of all the gods within a radius of thousands of miles from Yuejia Village, and also opened the prelude to the bloody feast held for them in Yueshan Village.

That's right, this is a feast dedicated to the gods, the dishes on which the human spirits are the primordial gods, and the wine is of course the blood of the human beings, and the Taiping Taoists who hosted the feast are now "cooking" delicious dishes for them with knives and guns.

There was no wailing, no crying, no begging for mercy.

Sacrifices were made by either laborers and villagers who knew nothing beforehand, and who inhaled drugs that numbly the body but did not anesthetize the mind. Completely conscious but unable to move, they watched the knives and guns fall, and anyone could imagine their fear, which was essential to the table, the salt used to enhance the flavor.

There is also a kind of Taiping Dao low-level believers who are willing to die, some of them are out of piety, some are out of hatred, some live without knowing why, and some are longing for the world after death, and all kinds of wishes have become spices for all kinds of tastes.

This qiē has achieved the Great Array of Ten Heavenly Warriors!

It's a pity that an uninvited villain came at this time.

This villain is naturally the third son of the Li family, Li Zisheng. He didn't come to drive away the spirits of the feast, but ......

The boy holding the five-element torch flag high in his hand is now "enjoying" these guests!

The soul of the demon god and the primordial god of the human race look completely different on the surface. The former is a pure mass of thoughts, while the latter is a conglomeration of three souls and seven spirits.

But in essence, they are also the self-will and personality identity of intelligent beings, that is, the materialized embodiment of will, which is actually what our world calls the soul.

And in our world there is a saying, we, pay attention. It's "we" that's nothing more than a bunch of neurons.

That's because our "soul" can only exist on neurons, our joys, sorrows, what we see, what we hear, what we think...... Even the meaning of these texts that the ranking officials are reading now is nothing more than a chemical reaction between large molecules.

It's just that in this high-magic and high-martial world of Xianxia, the so-called "soul" has become a plasma life form that can survive separately from its material carrier (there is a mistake in the previous chapters, it should be a plasma state rather than a plasma, thank you for pointing it out.) ）。

Since it is a living being, of course it can be eaten as food by another living form. Of course, the spirits of demon gods can use human primordial gods as food.

But there is a good saying, those who kill will always kill them, and the cannibals will of course also eat them.

Therefore, human beings can naturally regard the divine soul as the supreme product of nourishing the primordial spirit!

Actually, in a sense. Taiping Dao is also doing the work of "nourishing" the human primordial gods with the soul of the demon god.

It's just that their method is too simple and a little crude.

They first "captured" a divine soul, and after a little processing, let people swallow the living divine soul into their stomachs.

If people can't digest it and break their belly, then it's a monster like Peng Siniang.

If a person can digest some of this power as his own ability before breaking his stomach, then it is Fu Demon Cao and his subordinates who have transformed into werewolves.

The ideal state is, of course, that the soul is completely digested. Willingly became a part of the human race, then it was the general of the butterfly girl who could not only retain his own consciousness but also use the ability of the demon god at will.

Li Zisheng had the military god artifact in his hand that had been transformed by the Heavenly Demon. Naturally, there is no need to be so risky and troublesome.

Now this five-star torch flag is a powerful microwave oven. Soul popcorn is being made for teenagers on the spot!

It uses its red light to kill these spirits, and then decomposes them into the most basic plasma energy. Part of the energy is used as fuel for this red flag, and the other part is of course fed back to one's owner.

There was also a small amount of energy that had escaped from it, absorbed by the rest of the ship into his primordial spirit. Hu Yunhong, who was closest to the boy at the bow of the boat, naturally benefited the most.

These energies not only replenished the energy they had been deprived of by their divine souls before, but also recharged their primordial spirits once! For cultivators, the benefits brought by this were naturally great.

Don't talk about Hu Yunhong, this kid. It was his Lao Tzu who controlled the flying sailboat in the cabin, and Hu Kaishan and Hu Dazhen benefited a lot.

Everyone next to him is like this, so as the owner of this microwave oven, Li Zisheng certainly got a huge ...... Bitterness.

It was fine at first. The young man felt that several inexplicable places in his body were bright for a while, and he could completely say that he was physically and mentally refreshed.

That's right, it's a cool word!

It's like eating a piece of chilled watermelon on a dog day, and this taste of quenching your thirst and cooling off is absolutely wonderful.

Then the second, the third, the half, the one, the two......

No matter how delicious this chilled watermelon is, it can't stand up to eating it like this.

But at this time, Li Zisheng realized that he couldn't control this artifact, it was so cool that it exploded, well, it was the taste of a real explosion, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

The young man's mind turned a few times before he understood who did it, and he no longer tried to control the red flag in his hand, but gritted his teeth and escaped into the illusion in the artifact.

This time he didn't set foot on the raging star, nor did he enter the white study, nor did he return to his past memories.

Li Zisheng walked into a gorgeous restaurant with cold colors.

This restaurant is completely different from the rules of Chixian Zhongzhou, with a long, wide and wide table filled with a variety of delicacies and decorated with dark-toned flowers. At each end there is a high-backed chair with a sumptuous dining room style, and on the table in front of the chair is a strange set of cutlery, not the chopsticks that are common to teenagers, but a series of knives and forks, and of course, large and small white porcelain plates and crystal clear wine glasses.

The young man looked intently at the innermost seat, where a tall gentleman was already seated.

He had a well-groomed iron-gray head, two eyes of the same color that shone with wisdom but coldness, and his countenance was so cold and stern.

This face was really impressive, and the boy knew for some reason that the indifference in this master was a sense of alienation that the higher beings from above did not mind when they looked down on all beings!

Li Zisheng hesitated for a moment, and asked a little uncertainly, "You are Mr. Heavenly Demon?!"

The gentleman stood up, smiled rightly at the young man, and said, "Young liberator, you may call me a doctor here.

"Well, Dr. Hannibal. (To be continued!)

PS: Well, the same as everyone thinks. Murong is indeed a fan of the new NBC version of Hannibal, and I watched the first two episodes of the second season today.

My favorite is the new version of Uncle Han played by the Danish, and of course his acting skills may not be as good as Anthony Hopkins. But there is a kind of fee1ing in him.

That's right, it's the kind of inhumanity that everyone often says!

So, Murong opened his mind today and coded this chapter.