I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Zhang Yang narrowed his red eyes slightly and quickly weighed the pros and cons.

There must be something fishy about this strange initiative to talk to me, but standing here, it would be more suspicious if I refused.

Besides, if she really saw through him, she could just attack him on the spot. Judging from the strange appearance of the little beauty, she should be very strong, so there is no need to fool him.

Seeing Zhang Yangqing looking at her, she even used her hands to tidy up her face.

"Okay." Zhang Yangqing finally agreed, and secretly winked at the white-haired monkey.

The meaning is to tell it not to act rashly. The white-haired monkey nodded to show that he understood.

The little beauty pulled Zhang Yangqing's sleeve in a strange and joyful manner and entered the circus.

At a close distance, he could sense the difference in this little beauty's weirdness. Compared with other weirdnesses, this weirdness had a higher level of consciousness and was not too stiff.

This means that this guy is of a high level and is not easy to deal with, so it is best not to reveal any flaws.

The scene inside the circus was even more horrifying than outside.

The auditorium was filled with all kinds of twisted creatures, which cheered shrilly.

On the stage, a headless clown was stepping on a rolling ball and throwing five human heads at the same time, one of which was his own.

Every time a head falls, black mucus spurts out from the neck, drawing cheers from the audience.

"Isn't it wonderful? It will be even better next time~" The girl leaned close to Zhang Yangqing's ear and her breath was icy cold.

A magician in a tuxedo appeared elegantly.

After bowing to the audience, he jumped directly into a glass tank filled with water.

Three sharks with human faces immediately pounced on him and started biting his body.

The blood dyed the entire water tank red, and the audience slapped their seats frantically.

When the water was drained, the magician had been eaten away to the point of being a skeleton.

Just as the audience began to boo, the belly of one of the sharks was ripped open from the inside, revealing a hand, followed by a head and body.

The magician was resurrected and stood on the stage intact, drawing deafening applause.

Even Zhang Yangqing felt that this skill was so amazing that it was comparable to immortality.

In fact, Zhang Yangqing was already thinking about how to escape at this time. He wanted to find the burial place of the regiment commander and the brother and sister's father.

At this time, the host shouted, his voice seemed to come from his abdomen: "Please enjoy the highlight of tonight! Life and death duel!"

Seeing that it was a tamer who appeared, Zhang Yangqing and his Chosen One thought that they were the two strange pets fighting each other that they had seen in the weird circus last time.

But this time it was different. A bloody human was pushed out of the cage, and opposite him was a three-meter-tall mutant wolf beast.

The man struggled desperately, but a dagger was forced into him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The weirdos in the audience shouted in unison.

The moment the cage door opened, the strange wolf beast pounced on it.

Blood, screams, and biting sounds intertwined together.

The most horrifying thing is that whenever a human is about to die, the trainer will inject black mist into his body, forcibly prolonging his life and prolonging his pain.

The weird audience kept howling crazily, as if they really enjoyed watching humans being tortured to death.

"Little brother, why aren't you cheering?" The girl suddenly came closer, her sewn smiling face almost touching Zhang Yangqing's face, "Don't you like watching this?"

Her voice suddenly became eerie, and the monsters around her slowly turned their heads, their red eyes flashing dangerously in the darkness.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the breath of death spread in the air.

The white-haired monkey's hand had quietly touched the handle of the knife, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

As long as these monsters attack Zhang Yangqing, it will swing its sword without hesitation.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yangqing's eyes suddenly changed. A horrifying cruel light burst out from his red pupils.

The corners of his mouth twisted into a strange arc, and he said in a hoarse and excited voice:

"It's not exciting enough and too monotonous."

He pointed at the dying human on the stage.

"Forcibly extending life is just a poor performance that prolongs the pain."

The monsters around him stopped making a commotion and all stared at him.

The corners of the little beauty's weird needlework mouth twitched, revealing an interested expression.

Zhang Yangqing's voice suddenly rose, with a morbid enthusiasm: "If I were to perform, I would let the two closest human relatives defeat the pet together, let them see the hope of survival, and then tell them that only one can survive."

At this point he deliberately prolonged the tone, his fingers drew an arc in the air, imitating the action of cutting the throat: "The transition from hope to despair, the pain of killing the beloved with one's own hands, is the real art!"

The entire auditorium fell into a brief silence.

Then, deafening cheers broke out!
"Genius! This is the true art of torture!"

"That's wonderful! I'm so moved that I'm about to cry!"

"Perform like this next time! If not, I won't watch it!"

"You are really good to come up with this idea"

The weirdos slapped the seats frantically, and some even tore off their own faces in excitement.

The weird little beauty was so excited that she was shaking all over and some of her stitches were broken.

The reason why Zhang Yangqing said this was to avoid exposing his identity.

The source of inspiration is the more torturous plots in the world of ghost stories in the past.

Perhaps the weirdos think that Zhang Yangqing’s idea is brilliant, but this is just the beginning. Just the experiences shared by the chosen ones are enough to open the eyes of the weirdos.

The white-haired monkey breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that these strange things posed no threat to Zhang Yangqing.

Zhang Yangqing was just trying to find an excuse to leave when he was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic and weird spectators.

Their faces were distorted with morbid worship, and they shouted in unison:

"Dude! Please make sure you come to the next performance!"

"We can prepare the freshest humans for you!"

"Why don't you let the circus director see your creativity!"

Zhang Yangqing took a half step back calmly, a hint of impatience flashing in his red eyes.

He was about to refuse when the strange animal trainer on the stage suddenly blew a shrill whistle to attract the audience.

"Dear audience! Please look at my most proud pet, the Hellfire Fox!"

A strange six-tailed fox with blue flames burning all over its body jumped onto the stage, leaving charred footprints on the ground with every step it took.

Its opponent was actually a sturdy man holding two swords. Judging from the animal skins he was wearing, he seemed to be a strong man who had killed pet animals before. His strength should not be underestimated.

"start!"

The fire fox launched the first attack, and its six tails swung out a rain of fire all over the sky.

The man rolled over and dodged nimbly, his two swords forming an impenetrable barrier.

The audience burst into cheers, and the weirdos temporarily let Zhang Yangqing go and turned to watch the fierce battle.

They wanted to see what this human looked like when he was burned to death.

But halfway through the battle, the makeup on Zhang Yangqing's face began to fade due to the overheating.

The beautiful girl was planning to tell Zhang Yangqing about the wonderful moment of the battle, but when she turned around and saw this scene, her face changed drastically, and the white-haired monkey also noticed this. (End of this chapter)