Chapter 737: Three families suffer disaster
Chapter 731: Three families suffer disaster
The fat boy's heart was frightened, and his eyes became colder and colder.
Under the blue clothes, a bunch of bellybands with the word "Fu" were dropped, forming a circle.
Layers spread in ripples in all directions.
The fat boy said slowly: "I don't know what you are, but if you trouble me again, my parents will not let you go!" After
he finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened.
A familiar face walked from the front holding twelve green bamboo strips.
"Don't come over!" The fat child looked at the green bamboo strips in fear, because even his parents could only use ten green bamboo strips. Everyone holding twelve green bamboo strips is a big shot in the world of ghosts.
Li Qingxian, who was holding a green bamboo stick, quickly walked up to the fat boy, waved the green bamboo stick, and slapped it hard.
The belly band under the fat child's feet remained motionless.
Snapped!
"Ah..." The fat kid screamed, and when he looked down, his left shoulder was stained with blood and the wound was black.
"You...you bully others..." the fat kid yelled.
Li Qingxian, holding a green bamboo stick, retreated and disappeared into the darkness.
Suddenly, the fat boy's parents' voices rang in his ears.
"We are going on a long trip, very far away. You have to take care of yourself while we are away." The
fat child looked around and called out to his parents.
Then, intestines surged from all directions, like a swarm of snakes, like ocean waves, heading towards the fat child.
The fat kid was so frightened that he called for his father and mother repeatedly, and at the same time he threw the magic weapons around him randomly, but the intestines passed through the magic weapons without any hindrance and pounced towards his mouth.
When the intestines rushed over, the opening squirmed rapidly, making a pleasant murmur.
"Don't you like to eat? Then eat more, eat more, eat more..."
Tens of thousands of intestines rushed into the fat boy's mouth, penetrated into his stomach, and finally stretched him into the air.
He kicked his legs wildly and whined, but he could do nothing. One intestine after another poured into his stomach.
His belly expanded rapidly, and the inside of his blue clothes was squirming rapidly, like a thousand snakes writhing.
He kept retching and screaming, but it was all to no avail.
More and more intestines rushed over and gathered into a hill, lifting the fat child into the air.
The intestines mixed with blood, yellow, white and other juices wriggled back and forth, making a squeaking sound.
Suddenly, people came out one after another.
These people had big holes in their abdomens and all their intestines disappeared, but they all had kind smiles on their faces.
A middle-aged woman walking at the front pointed at her empty belly and smiled: "We meet again, do you remember me? You ate all the intestines inside, but I don't blame you." Oh, if you want to eat, just eat more."
The middle-aged woman stepped on the foot of the intestine mountain, climbed up the intestine mountain, and gently held the child's head.
The child looks very small, but his size is no smaller than that of an adult, and his belly can even hold a pig.
"Be good, kid. Don't be afraid. It's okay..."
The middle-aged woman gently stroked the fat child's head and face.
At first, the fat boy was trembling all over, but he felt relieved when he felt that the middle-aged woman had no intention of harming him, and her tone was very gentle and she was smiling... Tsk
!
The middle-aged woman's skin burst all over her body, and pus and blood sprayed all over his body like a dam bursting. The fishy smell filled the air, as if she was surrounded by thick glue.
"Ah..."
The fat boy let out a shrill scream.
Next, a large number of gutless people rushed over, the body exploded, and the child was covered in layers of thick pus.
The fat child struggled desperately in the translucent pus water, his breathing getting weaker and weaker...
The next moment, the fat boy took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and saw himself lying on the street of a residential building.
He looked down and saw that there was no wound on his left shoulder, but there was a red mark and slight pain.
He touched his stomach. It seemed like nothing, but he always felt heavy in his stomach.
"It turns out it's an illusion..."
He breathed a sigh of relief, and heard a familiar voice again. "When you see the man holding a green bamboo stick, do you still call out?"
"You have eaten so many intestines, are you not afraid that they will become spies and look for you in your dreams?" "
If your parents were gone, would you still call ? What's there?"
"Do you know who you killed?"
"You can't keep eating, the emperor is watching you..."
The fat boy was stunned, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he entered the dark world again.
Everything he feared happened again.
This time, there was another man in blue with a scarlet belt and no shirt, who kept beating him.
Soon, he fell unconscious and opened his eyes again. Before he could look at his body, his eyes fell into darkness again.
"No..."
the fat boy cried out in despair.
Watching the fat boy lying down and sitting up for a while, the rest of the people in the house were also confused.
Is this demon cultivator so fierce? Before he died, he actually used Gui as a support?
"Look, let's just say that that person is a kind man..." "
I suddenly felt that this guy was a bit pitiful."
"What's so pitiful? Who knows how many people he has eaten behind his back?" "
He wakes up and falls asleep sometimes. It's not a problem. What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Wait."
Everyone watched silently as the fat child woke up and fell asleep. Slowly, the fat child's skin seemed to be dehydrated and became wrinkled. Baba, like old tree bark.
Everyone was horrified and hurriedly closed the door and waited quietly.
Suddenly, the fog surged violently outside.
"Stop hurting my son..."
Two angry voices, a man's and a woman's, sounded at the same time.
No one dared to open the door and just listened quietly.
Suddenly, the screams of a man and a woman were heard.
Outside the paper door, three figures appeared, sitting up and lying down, screaming continuously.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the strange fog rolled violently, and rays of light flew from all directions, followed by strange curses.
An instant later, a strange sound rushed into the sky. It was invisible and formless, but it made all kinds of weird noises, and then exploded.
Almost all the townspeople in Guizhen who heard the explosion were unconscious, and some even had bleeding from their mouths and noses.
But the person who was awarded the title of Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General of the Ministry of Thunder was only dizzy and not unconscious.
In the strange town, a giant golden hand rose into the sky and took away part of the invisible power.
"I..."
Li Qingxian fainted instantly.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingxian opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He was used to it anyway, so scolding or not would not help.
Entering the mourning platform, first there were all kinds of eyeballs, then big hands slapping them, and then there were whispers.
Li Qingxian immediately recited "Shenxiao Law" to dispel all kinds of strange phenomena.
"This kind of power should be the strange demon god. I don't know who it is. There are the moon demon sect, the heavenly demon sect and the strange demon sect. The next step is the demon mountain and the sand demon sect. Let's finish it early. I'm tired. ..."
Li Qingxian looked at the five qi above the golden liquid of the Shenchi, and couldn't help but feel angry.
In theory, any qi is a good thing, but his demonic aura is too strong. If he absorbs two more demonic auras, he will It's enough to go to the Demon Sect and become a demon child.
(End of chapter)