Chapter 783

The slaughterhouse has always been a gathering place of evil spirits, especially the spiritual animals. The more they die, the more strange the place is.

Originally, pigs have no spirit, but after his cultivation, every pig is very spiritual. When he dies, he naturally knows that resistance will lead to resentment.

If these resentments are accumulated too much, they will invade people's bodies. The light ones will make people seriously ill, and the heavy ones may directly die.

"Good guy, are these pigs still the same as people? After they die, they can become spirit bodies and stay here to make trouble?"

The forest also found something unusual, which made him frown. He didn't know if something had happened to several masters.

He immediately inspired the golden token, and his eyes had the ability of perspective. Under this ability, the world in front of him completely changed into a color. He could not only see through, but also see things that ordinary people could not see.

"Trough, it's surrounded by pigs."

The forest was startled. Looking at the scene in front of her, she felt creepy.

Even after death, there is no time, place and people, there is no way to leave the spirit body, he does not understand how these pigs stay.

Looking at the appearance of these spirit pigs, they were so fierce that they obviously wanted to fight.

"Get rid of these guys first, and then look back to see if there is anything wrong with some masters."

The forest tree chose to use the way to deal with yinshazong before. The soul calming method was used to send them on the road immediately.

"Jiji..."

All of a sudden, when killing these spirits, the trees heard a shriek.

I saw a yellow figure suddenly jumped out of the slaughterhouse, and then ran madly towards the mountains.

"The weasel? No, it's yellow skin

Some trees understand it. No wonder this kind of thing happens in his slaughterhouse. It turns out that this little guy is making trouble here.

This kind of beast, more or less, has some special abilities. The yellow skin likes to do things like wind, rain and supernatural things like this.

"Damn it. I'm not here to see you today."

The trees rushed up directly, and with his speed, they soon caught up with the yellow skin.

He ordered the little centipede to fly out and give the yellow skin a breath first. However, he found that the little centipede was not an opponent at all. He couldn't bite its fur at all and was almost slapped to death.

"It's very strong. The strength of this yellow leather is at least at the level of Xuan, even at the prefecture level."

Forest some accident, and then personally, directly stuck the neck of the yellow skin, will it up.

"Jiji..."

When he was caught by the trees, the yellow skin made a panic sound, and then he held his very spiritual claws together and kept begging for mercy.

The forest once knew that this kind of weasel is very cunning and vindictive. If you let it go today, maybe you will keep looking for things for him.

"Little beast, it seems that you have such a disaster. God wants to kill you with my hand. Don't you know you can't become a sperm now?"

The tree teased a few words, and then directly broke its neck, for this kind of guy to make things for him, naturally not polite.

As soon as the yellow skin son died, the little centipede flew over anxiously, and immediately went in through its ears. It could hear the sound of chewing flesh and blood.

"This little guy is really picky about food. The yellow skin has become the essence, but the flesh and blood is a great tonic."

Lingtian didn't care, because the yellow skin meat was not delicious, he didn't plan to take it back to drink.

But all of a sudden, his face changed and he immediately ordered the centipede to climb out.

But still a step late, I saw a small centipede holding the yellow skin pigeon egg big inner pill, but a moment, it was nibbling away.

"Damn it, you little guy, you know how to eat well."

The tree pinched the little centipede. He was so depressed that he finally met a inner pill. He didn't expect to be ruined by it.

The little centipede not only lost his family, but also robbed the treasure with him, which made him have an impulse to crush it.

But think about the cost of so much treasure cultivation, it is really hard to start, otherwise the previous pay is not in vain.

"Forget it, the essence of Neidan is not much. With my current strength, even if I swallow it, it doesn't have much effect."

The forest is not tangled, looking at the little centipede has fallen asleep: "it's better to grow up a little bit, if there is no progress, you can find food by yourself in the future, I won't wait."

The wood scolded a few words. Under normal circumstances, it should be this kind of monster who helps the owner.

But now he is in the opposite situation. He not only doesn't help him, but also provides good food and drink for him. He is not depressed.

He tucked the centipede back into his sleeve, then went back to the slaughterhouse, just to see a master driving a motorcycle here."Why is the boss here?"

The master also saw the trees, quickly and warmly greeting, after parking the car, trotting all the way to his side.

The tree nodded and asked, "during my absence, has anything magical happened to the slaughterhouse?"

Smell speech, the master looks strange, it seems that did not expect that the forest should know, he looked around warily, seems to be a little worried.

"There's something magical. I was supposed to report it to the boss, but the boss didn't come all the time, so I put it off."

"According to the rules, we slaughterhouse should prepare three animals and five animals to worship Guan Gong, in order to avoid abnormal things."

"At the beginning, we used to replace some pieces of meat that could not be sold. At the beginning, nothing happened, but later we found that the pieces of meat used for worship would disappear every time."

"These are the rations for feeding the boss's puppies, so we don't leave any meat for worship. Who knows, something will happen later."

The master told the strange things. It seems that the yellow skin couldn't get the broken meat and started to make trouble here. It not only destroyed the slaughterhouse, but also punished several masters.

"We had no choice but to continue to deliver these useless pieces of meat. Only a few puppies in the village had no rations."

"Boss, this kind of thing would rather believe that it has, not believe that it does not, in order to ensure the safety of everyone, only this way."

The master looked helpless, but at the same time, he was a little panicked, for fear that what might happen was unknown.

If it wasn't for the high salary of Lin Shukai, he even had the idea of going on strike and didn't want to continue to work here.

"As expected, this yellow skin is really making trouble in my slaughterhouse. In this way, it deserves to die."

The forest is not tangled. It seems that the yellow skin knows how to be picky about food. He knows that his pork is delicious. He wants to eat and drink here.

But I certainly didn't expect that the cost of eating and drinking would be so great that I would lose my life directly.

"There is a weasel making trouble here, but it has been killed by me. There should be no more trouble in the future."

"However, for the sake of safety, you should continue to place the broken meat according to the previous practice. If there is no accident, take the broken meat back to the village to feed the dog."

The forest told him, which is also for the sake of safety. Who knows if the weasel has any companions.

He left at ease, without the weasel, here has recovered as before, without the existence of evil spirit body, there should be no more problems.

On the last day of May Day, we had a good time, but I think many people like me, may day has nothing to do with us, can only be spent in honest work.

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