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"Have you heard that Grandma Mingshan is finally going to do something to those four-handed people."

"This time, more than 500 children were caught in one fell swoop. Maybe we can get a share."

A group of evil spirits in the mountains are on their way on the rugged mountain road. All of them had attended that feast of flesh and blood in the past.

Even if you can't eat meat without an invitation, it's good to have a warm meal on the side and drink a bowl of soup when you're there.

"Hehe, those delicate and top-quality blood food are eaten by the adults who received the invitation. We don't have to think about it.

"However, this time it will not be in vain. I heard that there are still opportunities in the future."

"Oh? How do you say it, just talk about it."

A hundred-eyed cockroach pretended to be reserved and smiled, and the surrounding little monsters immediately asked, obviously they were all greedy for the blood of human beings.

"Those four-handed people don't follow the rules and dare to fool grandma. Anyway, there are only so many of them left, and the supply of blood food has become less and less in the past few decades. Grandma has long been impatient with them."

"After this full moon night, my grandma is going to kill them all. When we join the hunting force, we can also taste the taste of fresh human flesh!"

"Really? It's not as tasty as a cub. But I haven't smelled blood for decades.

Several evil spirits were talking, and the delicious blood and stinky saliva were dragged to the ground.

"Huh, what are these?"

At this time, an evil spirit suddenly fell to the ground, and his feet seemed to be entangled in something.

Looking down, it turned out to be small vines wrapped around his ankles.

He was about to untangle the vines and continue on his way, but suddenly a sharp pain hit, as if a thousand mouths were gnawing at his legs. It wasn't over yet, he was horrified to find that the surrounding ground was densely covered with a kind of purple vine.

Before he could cry out, a large amount of wisteria swarmed up, wrapping his body up and down, and digging into his nose, nose and ears, causing him to lose all his ability to resist.

On his side, the evil spirits who were walking with him originally had the same situation.

They, who can also do harm to the outside world, are even more helpless than a lamb under these vines.

The little demon and the little ghost didn't even have a chance to scream, so he was wrapped in purple vines and dragged to one side, and finally pulled into the body of a vine giant.

Inside, Jiang Li opened one eye, and part of his mind was half asleep and half awake, and threw these guys into the coffin space.

The wisteria stone he controlled was not slow to climb, and in this shady mountain, he could be regarded as a monster with a head and a face.

Along the way, he was the only one who troubled others, and no one else troubled him, which saved a lot of time and effort.

It was an almost straight line. After crossing more than a dozen peaks in a row, it didn't take much effort to reach the Yin Mountain where Grandma Mingshan was.

In fact, he had arrived here a few hours earlier. He has also entered the mountain and saw the target of this trip, the four-handed children who were kidnapped.

But after he went around in a circle, he did nothing and backed out.

Because those children were not kept in any hidden dungeon, and even the cage was not covered with a cloth.

Just like that, he was hung brightly in the air.

Tens of thousands of demons and evil spirits crowded right under the iron cage, looking up, looking straight at the children, desperately breathing and smelling their popularity.

Among them, it even includes three of the Eight Demons of Mingshan.

Those were all terrifying monsters that had reached the level of the Demon King, and all of them possessed the power to destroy a low-level Sishen force alone.

This gave Jiang Li almost no chance to do anything.

Those three monsters, each sentence can bring enormous pressure to Jiang Li.

On the premise that the opponent has no special treasures or powerful magical powers, with Jiang Li's current strength, he thinks that it is still a category that can be dealt with.

If you encounter two, you have to run for your life. If you are surrounded by three, then even the chance of escaping will become quite slim.

What's more, the rumored grandmother of Mingshan, the terrifying existence above the demon king, is there!

Once he made suspicious behavior, not to mention running away.

As long as there is a battle, and the movement is a little louder, to attract that person, Jiang Li will be really unlucky.

He could only turn his head round and round there, and then ran out again in the name of preparing gifts.

Of course he didn't give up, he just did such a dangerous thing, and he still needed some preparations.

Jiang Li found a mountain road to the feast of flesh and blood, and began to capture these spirits and ghosts in the shadowy mountains. Anyway, there are no laws on this mountain, and the rules set by the grandma are quite loose.

As long as the strength is sufficient, burning, killing and looting are free, and no one will care.

On the contrary, if he is famous, he will be more respected.

And because of the attraction of the flesh and blood feast, the evil spirits that came from all directions began to become more and more.

Keeping on this only road, the efficiency is really high.

It didn't take long before there were thousands of rare species on the Yinshan Mountains in the coffin.

Putting away those evil spirits, at this time, four streamers flew from a distance against the ground, turning into four beautiful shadows of red, blue, blue and purple beside him.

"Sir, what you ordered has been completed."

"Okay, then it's time for us to go to that man-eating full moon dinner!"

A slit opened in the giant vine, and the four Absolute Yin girls were taken back.

Then he retracted the vines that spread nearby, took huge steps, and walked towards the residence of Grandma Mingshan.

On both sides of the road, blue-black ghosts fluttered, and you could see an ancient cemetery ahead.

This cemetery has apparently been in existence for many years, and no one has taken care of it. Pieces of bluestone tombstones are inserted crookedly on the ground, and thick black moss covers it, making the already blurred handwriting on it even more unclear.

The vine giant stepped on it with one foot, and the ground suddenly crackled, making a sound like fried beans.

I don't know how many years old bones were broken by his foot.

And after he left, on the piece of land where there were still huge footprints, a tattered bone hand peeled off the black soil with strong yin and crawled out.

Bone Hand picked and picked around, and quickly assembled himself with some relatively intact bones.

Then he sold one long and one short bone leg, and together with the other bone demons, he pulled his tombstone out of the ground and spliced ​​stone tables in the cemetery.

This is the table for this feast of flesh and blood.

Jiang Li didn't feel taboo, and controlled the vine giant to gradually shrink, and the pace became smaller and smaller.

Soon the tall purple giant on the hill turned into a vine-like figure that was only over ten feet tall. He weaved a rattan chair for himself and sat in the center of the cemetery, the largest stone table. beside.

There was originally a two-headed centipede spirit here, and its two heads were gambling with each other.

As a result, it was slipped out by Jiang Li, and after forming a group, it was thrown aside, and he occupied this good seat.

Before the feast of flesh and blood began, a cauldron had already been set up in the very center of the cemetery.

The white ghost flames rose from the cauldron, the burning thick soup tumbled, and the steam was steaming.

Several monsters whose skins were festering and could not see their original appearance were throwing some strange things into the soup.

Let the cauldron emit a strange smell.

But with their festering hands, Jiang Li felt that it was impossible for them to ensure food hygiene.

Next to the cauldron, there is a large steamer with nine layers. Each layer of the steamer can hold twenty children, and more can be put down by squeezing it.

In this banquet, they not only have to eat, but also eat with a sense of ritual, while cooking and steaming.

Half of the more than 500 four-handed children hanging from the big iron cage have already been hung on the iron pot.

The other half was being grabbed by a few bone monsters and put into the steamer.

Jiang Li took a deep breath to keep himself from being carried away by the anger towards these evil spirits.

If you want to save these children, you must find a suitable opportunity.

Or rather, he has to create a suitable opportunity.

Not far away, a smell of wine came.

Several monsters dug a large tomb and brought up a jar of old wine from it.

I don't know which genius came up with such a creative thing to make wine in the grave.

The seal of the wine jar was opened, and the pure black wine smelled like ink.

Jiang Li was in it and smelled a familiar smell.

The four Absolute Yin Maid's work has been done very well. Some of these ancient tomb wines have been mixed with soul-sweeping wine. Jiang Li wanted to repeat his old tricks, so he had to get a bunch of guys drunk first.

"Shi Pan, you are actually hiding here. What! Are you not dead yet!"

Jiang Li was observing the condition of the children when a hill-like stone monster came over with an earthquake.

As soon as this big guy saw the wisteria demon, two intense rays of hatred erupted in his eyes made of black crystals. He obviously did it on purpose, stepping on the vines spreading out from the Wisteria Demon's feet. The enormous weight crushed the tough vines.

The hatred between the two sides has accumulated over hundreds of years of fighting. Even under the eyes of Grandma Ming Shan, the two sides will immediately pinch each other when they meet.

The reduced wisteria demon seemed much weaker. Jiang Li looked up and found that behind the stone giant, there was an ancient well on his back.

He could clearly feel that in the ancient well, a breath of moonlight was exuding.

"Is that Yuejing? You are really lucky to have a stinky stone in the dungeon. You can even get such a thing." Jiang Li is naturally not someone who can't fight back after being beaten

The Wisteria Demon sat in place without moving, and a large number of vines suddenly burst out of the ground, wrapping around the rock giant's feet from bottom to top. The strong and powerful root system squeezed into any gap on the surface of the rock giant.

It needs to expand and grow in the gap, and pieces of stone are peeled off from the legs of the stone monster giant.

The stones fell on the ground, smashing one after another big pit, and the cemetery that was still considered to be seen, became more chaotic. This stone monster, one of the eight monsters of the Mingshan, is actually a wisteria monster with comprehensive strength. above

But he is the incarnation of a mountain stone, and he is naturally restrained by the vine demon. The two sides have fought many times for hundreds of years, but there is no real result. Just as the conflict between the two sides is about to worsen.

A tactful and mournful opera sound wafted from all directions.

"There is no reason to commit the law of death~ Don't beware of the tortured soldiers~ The screams are shocking~ In an instant, the wandering soul will go to the Senluo Temple first~ Why not complain about the heaven and the earth"

The group of demons and ghosts that were still noisy, immediately quieted down. Honestly stood where he was, listening, looking for the direction from which the sound of opera came from.

Even the stone demon and the wisteria demon controlled by Jiang Li glared at each other before withdrawing their means.

Because on this shady mountain, there is only one adult who likes to listen to the play.

With the arrival of this kind of opera, it is often the grandmother of Mingshan, whose might shrouds the entire Shady Mountains!

At this moment, a gust of gloomy wind blew, the ghost fire in the cemetery swayed, and the light and shadow under the fire of the group of demons distorted. The singing of the opera became more mournful and clear, as if the man was by their side.

"There are sun and moon hanging in the morning and evening ~ there are ghosts and gods in control of life and death ~ heaven and earth!"

"Only distinguish between the turbid and the turbid~ How can it be so blurry~ Yan Yuan!"

"Those who do good ~ suffer from poverty ~ have a shorter life, and those who do evil ~ enjoy wealth ~ and prolong life, as well as heaven and earth!"

"I'm afraid of bullying the soft! But it turns out to be pushing the boat like this!"

"Earth, you don't care what is good or what is earth!"

"Heaven, you are wrong to be wise and foolish!"

"Hey, there are only two tears."

Listening to this play, Jiang Li's scalp felt numb.

He raised his head upwards, and he could vaguely see the lightning rolling in the void in the distance.

This play is actually a curse!

If it was outside, Jiang Li would have stayed away from him immediately.

Because of this scolding, the designated person will be struck by lightning.

Placed in this shady place, the fragments of the Netherland seem to be far away from the sky, and the emperor cannot be hacked here for the time being.

After a piece of play was sung, there was an urgent cry of tearing eardrums.

Jiang Li took out his itchy and numb ears, then looked at the ground ahead, something was about to come out.

First a few stones rolled, and then the ground in front cracked open, and a stage was lifted up from under the ground of the cemetery.

The stage was huge, the roof was sloping on all sides and was painted with thick black paint. There were three layers of black and red curtains hanging on both sides of the stage. It looked old, but it was stylish enough.

Figures flickered on the stage, UU was reading www.uukanshu. There are more than a dozen ghosts with heavy makeup and bright makeup, who are working hard to perform a night trial of Yama, and the ghost girl is reborn. On both sides of the stage, there are several spider spirits, with eight amputated limbs moving in unison, beating gongs and drums in rhythm, setting off the atmosphere very well.

Looking at the figures with long sleeves dancing on the stage, Jiang Li's pupils became more solemn.

In his field of vision, those ghosts were all resentful ghosts, and they were even worse than the ghost kings he had conquered.

Especially the guy who played the tragic ghost girl, Jiang Li could not see the depth of the other party at all.

At this time, the ghost play on the stage finally came to an end. The innocent mother was forced to be separated from the child, and the child was thrown into the city of death. It needs to be accompanied by loneliness and hunger for a hundred years.

The mother, on the other hand, was thrown into the animal realm, reincarnated into a cow, sheep, chicken, and duck, experiencing the pain of constantly parting with her children.

The curtain was pulled down, and then a ghost in a white coat and a high hat came out and shouted loudly.

"Grandma is here!"

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