The old lady walking in front of us said slowly and leisurely: "The black dragon blocks the road, and it blocks your way of survival! Even the way back is blocked, how can you go to the world of the sun!"

When the old lady was talking, I really felt that my footsteps were getting lighter and lighter, and my whole body seemed to be uncontrollably wanting to float into the sky.

The old lady sneered and said: "Are you unsteady on your feet? You are all warlocks. You should know that after a person dies, your feet can no longer touch the ground. You can follow me, but you don't know that you are already dead."

"I just killed you, but you don't know it. You are still holding your breath and follow me up the mountain!"

"How about you look back and see if there are corpses lying on the ground?"

I was shocked, as if I saw myself lying covered in blood under the two human blood lanterns, looking up at the bloody lights with wide eyes.

The old lady's voice became colder and colder: "Look back! One look will make you give up. Otherwise, how could you leave from this road? If you don't believe that if you die, your soul will not be able to enter. Huangquan Road, do you want to be a lonely ghost?"

I became a little impatient: "You think, you are just a domestic cat. If you don't go to get the mice, is it interesting to play tricks here?"

The old lady suddenly turned her head, revealing a pair of erect eyes from under her head of white hair, staring at me and saying: "Your cultivation level has not been sealed?"

I said helplessly: "A cat only walks on tiptoes. Can you pretend to be an old lady with small feet next time? Your feet are almost as big as mine, and you are still walking on tiptoes. If you are not a cat, how can you be a bastard without a shell?"

"You..." The old lady suddenly became furious, standing hunched over on the mountain road, her eyes locked on my neck condescendingly.

I looked at him with a half-smile, and tilted my neck: "Come here, bite here. I want to see, if you bite me to death, how will you explain to your master?"

The old lady was so angry with me that her whole body was shaking, her hands were scratching on the ground like a cat, but she didn't dare to pounce on me and bite anyone.

I was just about to tease her a few more words, when the door of the mansion on the mountain suddenly opened: "Xiao Hei, I told you before, don't scare the guests, you will be embarrassed!"

The old lady meowed, turned into a puff of black smoke, and ran toward the courtyard door.

When I raised my head, I saw a pair of slender white legs and half of a red cheongsam. A black cat, which was more than a foot long, was pressing its head against the pair of jade legs that were enough to make people's blood flow, and rubbed it aggrievedly. Come and go.

It's not that I want to look at the other person's legs, but the angle I'm standing at, I can only see the other person's legs without raising my head hard.

Jianghu people will never stretch their necks in front of their opponents. That is tantamount to exposing their throats and asking the opponent to strike.

Before I had time to walk up, I heard the other party laughing softly: "Brother, do your sister's legs look good?"

"I want to see your face more than your legs!" I raised my head and finally saw the other person's true face.

The delicate face paired with the bright red cheongsam not only does not make people feel tacky, but also brings a different kind of charm.

I cupped my fist slightly towards the other party and said, "Li Po, the master of the two realms, would like to meet with fellow Tu Sect members."

The other party raised a rosewood fan and gently placed it on his bare shoulders: "I am Butcher Wang. If you have anything, you can tell me."

I was slightly startled when Feng Ruoxing sent a message: "There is only one person in the Wang family of the Slaughter family who can call himself the butcher, that is, the head of the Wang family."

Only then did I react, and once again said, "Disrespectful!"

Butcher Wang smiled and said: "I don't like people with many rules. The more rules-abiding people are, the less interesting they are. If you dare to claim your own cultivation level and enter my butchery, you are a good friend. Give those polite etiquette of yours to outsiders!"

"Haha..." I took a few steps forward while laughing: "The Wang family girls are so bold, I like them!"

Butcher Wang laughed: "No one has called me sister for many years, and no one dares to call me sister. Come in and sit down."

Butcher Wang made me sit down in front of the stone table in the yard, and quickly placed four plates of meat and vegetables. He took out the wine jar, used a large white porcelain bowl, and poured a bowl of wine for each of the three of us: "Brother

-Brother, my sister doesn’t have anything good, she only has cooked human flesh and good old wine, so let’s make do with it!”

As Butcher Wang spoke, the pieces of meat piled on the plate rolled down, exposing the hands placed under the plate.

I don’t know whether Butcher Wang did it intentionally or not. When he sat down, he happened to miss my sight, allowing me to clearly see the human skin hanging on the courtyard wall.

I picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth: "It's said that people raise cats. Cats like to scare people, so they learned it from you, right?"

Butcher Wang looked at me and smiled and said, "I'm not trying to scare you. What you're eating is human flesh. Don't you want to vomit?"

I swallowed the piece of meat: "I've eaten it all, and I can't vomit it even if I want to, so it's better to swallow it!"

As I spoke, I picked up another piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth: "Besides, once the zombies are taken care of, they may not be able to be used for cooking."
Chapter completed!