Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 557: Beyond imagination, the weirdest among monsters

"Woooooooo..."

Below the huge ancient god insect corpse, the continuous crying of the boy in gray could be heard.

He sobbed and cried miserably.

While crying, his tongue continued to sweep his mouth, as if he wanted to scratch the walls of his mouth, searching for the slight sweetness remaining in his mouth.

He swallowed the sweet mung bean cake.

When he was eating, he devoured it without any conscious control, but after eating, he regretted it.

What is this? What on earth is this?
The boy in gray, who had never eaten any sweets in his life and didn't even know what sweet was, felt the most powerful and violent shock in his life.

The scale of heaven and earth appeared, and Song Ciwan received the anger of the boy in gray one after another.

[Human desire, the shock, horror, and confusion of a third-level chaos god warrior can be sold for three pounds or nine taels. 】

[Human desire, the shock, obsession, and regret of a third-level chaotic god warrior can be sold for four pounds and six taels. 】

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A piece of mung bean cake actually made people cry!
A piece of mung bean cake not only made people cry from eating it, but if it were not controlled by the Forbidden Word Jue, the young man in gray clothes at this moment could even beat his chest and feet, and then slap himself wildly.

He cried bitterly and regretted: "I, I, I... I finished eating? I actually finished eating?"

He regretted so much that he didn't leave some for Uncle Dong to eat!
The young man in gray went from whimpering to bursting into tears.

Song Ciwan let him cry, and when he cried to a certain point, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Then, an indescribable fierce light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the young man in gray. This was really a substantial light. If it were not bound by the word "forbidden", it would be hard to say whether this light would have any weird power. able.

But because of the word "forbidden", the boy in gray was tied up into a quail by invisible force.

He could only stare at Song Ciwan and said, "You still have it! You still have the things you just said! Don't you?"

Song Ciwan smiled lightly and said, "I do still have it, do you want it?"

The boy in gray said, "I want it, can you give it to me?"

Song Ciwan said: "Then let's see what price you can pay, or what you can exchange for it."

The young man in gray clothes opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't answer.

He silently felt the strange warmth that arose in his belly after the strange thing just entered his belly. It was really strange. There was a feeling of satiety, but not much, more of a feeling of hunger...

His whole body seemed to be screaming that he wanted to eat more, more, much more of the food like that just now!
That's not even enough to fill the space between his teeth.

However, that wonderful warmth made him feel extremely comfortable. This is completely different from the feeling of eating insect food. Worm food is bitter and astringent, and every time you eat it, you have to go through a painful digestion period.

He didn't even know that the food in the world was not only bitter and astringent, but also caused pain all over the body.

It turns out... there is food in the world that can make people feel so comfortable.

However, although eating worm food is painful, it can give them strength. And what else could that strange thing bring them besides comfort?
The young man in gray tangled in thought for a short while. Not long after, just one or two rapid breaths, he opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "I'll trade you for worm food! One or two pieces of worm food for you." That thing just now!”

"Mung bean cake." Song Ciwan told him, "The thing I gave you just now is called mung bean cake. It is one of the foods I eat. I brought ten pieces with me in exchange for a hundred pieces of insect food with you."

The boy in gray clothes was shocked by her lion's big mouth, and immediately said angrily: "You have gone too far! How dare you? Why should you exchange ten pieces of mung bean cake for a hundred pieces of worm food? Insect food can make us strong, mung bean cake." What can you do? You, you, you..." He wished he could raise his fists and fight the outsider in front of him for another three hundred rounds!

Song Ciwan was not in a hurry at all and just said: "You don't have to change it. In fact, I will suffer a loss. You understand in your heart."

The young man in gray suddenly felt like a little quail that had its neck stuck, and wilted again.

His anger subsided, and Song Ciwan released the "forbidden" formula that bound him with a light finger. The meaning was very clear: "You can leave."

The boy in gray clothes moved his hands and feet uncomfortably, but he was not willing to leave seriously. He waited for a moment, looked at the huge insect corpse above his head, and then looked at the sky outside the window.

The color seemed to be dark that day.

The young man in gray clothes quickly said: "I'll trade with you. You return the plain silver fork to me, and I'll cut the worm food."

Song Ciwan remained motionless, but he flicked the silver fork in his hand. The silver fork flew high and suddenly shot towards the giant insect corpse tied in the air!

The words of the gray-clothed young man just now made her immediately think of it. Could it be that these Chaos God Warriors were able to cut up insect corpses because of the silver forks in their hands?

However, the result failed to meet Song Ciwan's expectations. The silver fork was seen drawing an arc in mid-air like lightning, and shot through the huge insect corpse——

Of course, what was shot was still a virtual shadow.

So the silver fork drew an arc and flew back into Song Ciwan's palm.

All this happened very fast. The young man in gray had the intention to fly to snatch the silver fork, but before he could even make a flying movement, the silver fork came back like lightning.

The boy in gray clothes even felt that the flash of silver light just now seemed to be his own illusion.

He turned to look at Song Ciwan in horror. At this moment, he finally felt a desperate gap in her.

The boy in gray clothes couldn't help but take a step back.

Song Ciwan raised her hand again, and this time she waved the silver fork gently, and the silver fork flew towards the boy in gray.

The boy in gray hurriedly reached out subconsciously and caught it!
He swallowed the exclamation back in his mouth. Now there was no need for Song Ciwan to say anything more. With a little step, he leaped into the air.

There were thick chains in mid-air that bound the insect corpses tightly. The boy in gray jumped on one of the chains and stepped on it with his feet one after another.

His movement is very agile and has an instinctive lightness.

After stepping on the chain, he stepped on the chain like a spiritual ape and rushed towards the end of the insect corpse——

In fact, it is impossible to tell whether it is the tail end or the head, because the whole insect corpse is dark and round, like a worm without a head or tail. But what is countless times scarier than ordinary worms is that its round body is covered with countless long snake-like tentacles.

And on each tentacle, there are countless eye-like tumors!
The overall image is so spooky and terrifying that once you take one look at it, you won’t want to look at it a second time.

Song Ciwan held back her discomfort and stared closely at the movements of the boy in gray.

He was seen squatting down at one end of the insect corpse, with chains under his feet, and his hands quickly reaching for the insect corpse.

There was an indescribable power that was invisible to the naked eye, but Song Ciwan caught it with his spiritual eyes. It covered his palms, and he started cutting quickly with both hands.

Pieces of pitch-black insect meat about half the size of a palm were thrown out as he cut, and finally fell into a pitch-black leather pocket on his waist.

But these are nothing. What really shocked Song Ciwan was that at the end of the insect corpse, where it was first cut, there was clearly a gap. But I don’t know when, that gap started to appear. And slowly, slowly——

Under Song Ciwan's gaze, he slowly grew back!
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