Taoist night sword

Chapter 329 328: Not Human
The sky has darkened, but you can still clearly see that your body is the only footprint.

The line of footprints stretching into the wind and snow seems to symbolize that a practitioner is like this. The road is vast, and there are various scenes in front of him, but everywhere is dangerous and unpredictable. Looking back, he can no longer see the way he came from.

He looked at the two people in the attic, but the other person turned around and hid in the attic again.

Lou Jinchen looked at the plaque of the manor again, on which were written several characters with rounded corners.

"Zingshenzhuang! What are you stopping?" A thought flashed in Lou Jinchen's mind, "I've only heard of the mortuary, but not Dingshenzhuang."

"Come on, come on!"

Lou Jinchen only knocked on the door twice, and didn't rush to knock on the back, but the people inside seemed to be afraid that he would leave, and they shouted 'coming' from a distance, and they shouted several times in a row .

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door opening was particularly ear-piercing in the silent snowy night.

"Guests please come inside." The person who opened the door was an old man in a dark leather jacket, with a hunchback and a thick cloth hat on his head.

He bent over and lowered his head to salute to show respect, but the eyes that bent over and looked up turned their white eyes, and a little black eyeball looked up, which looked very strange.

Lou Jinchen didn't look at him much at all, just walked inside.

There is a shadow wall inside, and the top of the screen wall is covered with black paint. Jinchen didn't even look at the painting. After bypassing it, there is the main hall of the manor, with lights shining through it.

Although the door was open, it was blocked by a screen.

"Guest, please come in, my master said, just go in." The person who opened the door said after him.

Lou Jinchen ignored it, but looked at the wind chime hanging under the eaves.

The wind chime looks very special, the wind chime that looks like a little girl in a skirt makes intermittent bells in the wind.

Lou Jinchen just took a look, entered the room, walked around the screen, his eyes lit up.

This is a living room. There is no one on the main seat at the back. You can only see a huge mural, which looks like a landscape. human face.

There were people sitting on the other seats.

There were three people in total, each with a seat, kneeling and sitting there, and a lamp was lit on the corner of the low table in front of them.

They sat there one by one, silent for an unknown how long, when Lou Jinchen walked in, they all looked towards Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen stood there, looking at the people present, among them was a person Lou Jinchen had met before, when he first came to the Giant Whale Mountain, when he was in the sixth realm, his thoughts were uncontrollable and transformed into other methods It seems that there was a long-haired demon at that time.

The reason why Lou Jinchen also thinks this person is a demon is because he has a special demonic aura about him.

His waist-length black hair was smooth and parted in the middle.

When Lou Jinchen came in, he raised his head, with thick eyebrows, and a pair of narrow eyes, like hooks.

With a fair face and no beard, the cheekbones on his cheeks are high. He is the only person who only looks at his face, so he is definitely not good-looking, but the aura about him makes people feel strange.

On the other side of the long-haired demon is a bald man, his chest is exposed, revealing his fair flesh, and there is another woman sitting next to him, but this woman looks a little dirty.

She had braided her hair and looked dirty. The clothes on her body had been worn for too long and hadn't been washed. They were full of greasy dirt, and there was a faint smell coming from her body.

And when Lou Jinchen saw her, she turned her head slowly, her eyes were red and sinking, but there was a feeling that they were weakly sticking to the eye sockets, as if they were about to fall out at any moment.

He stood there without moving, his eyes passed over the three people, and then his eyes fell on the mural. He actually felt that the mountains and rivers in the painting were mysterious and vast, revealing a boundless evil spirit.

It's just that because he restrained his breath, he didn't look at it with his own weird eyes.

"The road is blocked by heavy snow, you are here as guests, but why don't you even have wine and meat?" Lou Jinchen asked.

But the long-haired demon said: "The master here is not hospitable, how can there be wine and meat for you?"

"Oh, if you want to keep guests, why don't you treat them well? If you don't treat them well, why don't you just sit still?" Lou Jinchen said.

The long-haired Yaodao laughed, and said: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Loufu also entered this Zhuangzi, so I have a companion too."

"Oh, what do you say?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"This Zhuangzi, no one can go out." Long-haired Yaodao said this.

"Oh, I don't believe it." Lou Jinchen said.

"Maybe, you can, you definitely can." There seemed to be some hope in the eyes of the long-haired demon.

"No one can get out, no one can," said the bald man on the other side.

And the woman covered in dirt was weak and speechless.

At this moment, a voice came out from inside.

The sound of kicking, kicking, from far to near, Lou Jinchen found that the three people present were trembling.

He has an impression of this long-haired monster. Back then, he dared to come here to make up his own mind, but now he was sitting here and heard the sound of walking inside, and he was so frightened.

Lou Jinchen was also staring at the passage behind, and he felt a strong evil spirit coming from there.

Then he saw a lame man coming from inside. He was dressed in earthy black, with a turban on his head, holding a boning knife in his hand. The knife was covered with blood, as if he had been slaughtered for many years. The sheep have never been washed.

He came out with a knife in his hand, and he seemed to be singing a song: "One knife, one knife, one knife, another knife, knife knife...", his face was full of excitement.

As if he didn't see Lou Jinchen, he looked back and forth among the three sitting people, as if to see who had better flesh.

In the end, when he came to the man with the bald head and chest exposed, the man was trembling all over, but he was motionless. The crippled man bent down, ripped off his clothes, and stretched out the knife directly.

Lou Jinchen narrowed his eyes and saw that the bald man's clothes were already soaked in blood.

Blood flowed, and the bald man trembled all over, while the other two seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The crippled man took a fresh cut in his hand, turned around and walked back. Lou Jinchen watched him turn to the back hall, so he followed him.

He didn't know what made these three people sit there motionless, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Even lambs can run, but they can't.

Lou Jinchen followed in, and then he saw a person sitting there. This was an old man, with a withered body, like a mummy, but he was wearing a white robe, and his hair was neatly combed.

In front of him was a stove with an iron plate on it, and a lame man who had just returned from cutting meat was standing beside him with a knife.

The piece of meat he brought back was already fried on the iron plate.

Lou Jinchen came in, but he didn't seem to see Lou Jinchen, his eyes were only on the fried piece of meat, his eyes were full of greed, his throat moved, as if he was swallowing saliva.

Lou Jinchen smelled the burnt aroma of the meat, and actually felt a strong appetite in his heart.

He knew very well who the meat was cut from, but now he actually developed an appetite, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Cannibalism? It's not good." Lou Jinchen seemed to be telling others, and also seemed to be emphasizing to himself.

The mummy-like old man raised his head, and Lou Jinchen saw blood from the bottom of his eyes, like a pair of bloodshot eyes: "Why?"

"Because other people will feel uncomfortable when they see it." Lou Jinchen said.

"Oh, that is to say, as long as he doesn't feel uncomfortable, he can eat it?" said the mummy-like old man.

"For humans, it should never be eaten." Lou Jinchen said, "Unless he is not human."

"Do you think I'm human?" The old man in white robe turned the bloody piece of meat over with a bamboo clip.

The sizzling oil came out, and a scent rushed straight into the nose. It seemed to be tampering with Lou Jinchen's thinking.

"Anyone who eats human flesh is not human," Lou Jinchen said.

The lame man standing aside with the knife heard Lou Jinchen's words, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and his hand held the knife tightly, as if Lou Jinchen had said something extremely insulting to him.

And the mummy-like old man finally raised his head and said, "You say I'm not human?"

"You are not!" Lou Jinchen said.

An evil surged from that mummy-like old man. He stared at Lou Jinchen and asked, "You say I'm not human, so what am I?"

"You are just a monster in human form." Lou Jinchen said.

"Why can't people cannibalize people? When I was very young, I saw people cannibalizing people secretly, even exchanging food with others for their own children, but no one ever said that they were not human beings," said the mummy old man.

"I didn't see what you said, but now I saw what you did, so you are not human." Lou Jinchen said: "You are just a corpse."

"Me, corpse demon?" The mummy-like old man laughed and said, "Okay, okay, no matter what I am, but today, you will definitely be my food. I will cut off your meat and roast it piece by piece. Eat it, fry it, cook it,..."

"Eat your mouth first, and then see if your mouth can still speak like it is now." After finishing his sentence, the mummy old man shouted: "Cut his mouth first."

The crippled man next to him immediately rushed towards Lou Jinchen with a bone-evisculating knife.

Lou Jinchen reached out his hand and took off the sword in his hair, and thrust it into the void, shook it, and stabbed forward, the small sword had already grown in length during the stabbing process, turning into a three-foot sword edge.

An unpretentious stabbing with a sword, the figure of the lame man holding the boning knife swayed, and seven shadows appeared under the sword. Jinchen's body came in.

However, the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand somehow fell downwards after it was exhausted, piercing into the body of a figure inconceivably, from the back, through the spine, and directly into the chest.

The power of the sword pierced through him, and he couldn't get up at all, and the other shadows also disappeared.

"Hitting my sword, there is only one way out of ten thousand ways." Lou Jinchen said flatly, and pulled out the sword, the lame man rolled to the ground like that, and died without even struggling.

The mummy-like old man looked at him with bloodshot eyes, and said, "Excellent swordsmanship, strong sword intent, hidden murderous intent, under one strike, body and soul will be destroyed, junior, what's your name?"

"You don't need to know my name, and I don't want to know yours. I passed by here today, and my good mood was ruined by you. I just want to kill you." Lou Jinchen said coldly.

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(End of this chapter)