I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1075

2022-02-17

Chapter 1075 Blood Eating. (Fourth update! Please subscribe!)

After confirming that there is no sign of life, the pink bride raised her hand without hesitation, and instantly called out a deep green flame.

The flames fell on the corpse, and in the blink of an eye, the maid's corpse was burned to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, the pink bride again a finger pointed, and a gust of wind was born flat, rolling up the ashes in front of them, whistling out, and in an instant, scattered into the void, mixed with dust and ashes, without any trace.

Looking at the empty ground, the pink bride nodded with satisfaction.

You can't kill each other at night, but you can during the day!

After dealing with the maid, she didn't even look at the food on the table. Now that she has a cultivation base, she no longer needs to rely on the food of these mortals to survive.

Pick up the beaded curtain and walk into the inner room.

The red-pink bride took off her tattered, blood-stained dress, and then opened the cabinet to rummage through it, but she saw that among the multi-colored clothes, there was a golden frown in red The ru skirt with the flower pattern suddenly felt very similar to his original wedding dress, so he reached out and took it without hesitation.

At this time, a strange memory came to mind.

The courtyard was full of time in the spring. Standing by the window, together with the maid, slowly unrolled a roll of cloth that was bright as blood and shiny as jade.

Besides, there is a maid with a blurred face, who is chattering: "...This is brought back by a caravan from a far place. I heard that it was a tribute, and the owner of the Imperial Family workshop received it. After seeing the benefits, I sneaked out this amount, bought it all for us, and asked the maid to tell me that our young lady is the most suitable for the big red..."

"To make a shirt with short sleeves and wide sleeves, The pleated skirt, just like this bright color, like blood droplets, does not need to be on the upper body, just gestures like this, it can reflect people's red and bright, and it has to be embroidered with gold and silver threads that Phoenix peony can be suppressed..."

...The voice suddenly dissipated, and the pink bride suddenly came back to his senses, only to see that she had already changed into a clean dress.

However, the dress he put on was not the bright red dress he had chosen, but a light purple narrow-sleeved short-sleeved skirt, a pale-yellow immortal skirt, and a green brocade tied around the waist.

The red and pink bride black brows slightly wrinkle, but soon after I think, this dress seems to be very good too?

She raised her head and looked towards the copper mirror not far away, her long loose hair, plain white face, and the purple and yellow skirt looked refreshing and neat. Compared with the big red skirt, it was a different style. .

After hesitating for a moment, the pink bride shook her head slightly. Now there are still things to do, but this is not the time to worry about it.

"First go to find a suitable sacrifice..."

"Then there is that Xiao Zheng, who helped that maid last night..."

"Meet him while it's daytime!"

As her thoughts turned, she quickly walked to the dresser, opened the drawer, and randomly took out a long hairpin inlaid with red gold treasures, After making sure that it wouldn't affect his actions, he turned around and walked out the door.

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In a certain courtyard of Xiao's house, the bamboo shadows are thick and the sounds are surging, reflecting on the window lattice, like dancing.

In the house.

On the round table with huanghuali inlaid marble carved landscape figures, two stacks of empty plates are stacked.

The smell of wine and food filled the room, "Yu" sat at the table with a dull expression, and was gobbling up the food in front of him.

Delicious food into the stomach, and then accompanied by a cup of warm wine, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus overflows between the breaths, which is very enjoyable.

"Yu" suddenly came back to his senses when the strong wind scattered the last clouds.

His breath has reached the peak of the Qi Refinement period!

It's just that when he was eating just now, he saw several unfamiliar memories.

Once he was squatting in the courtyard, a tall and burly man, naked with a strong chest, holding a whip, standing by the side, and sternly telling the key points of Horse-Riding Stance; Once, he stood in front of the window shaded by plantains, holding a pen and writing to the post. The wolf's strokes outlined each stroke, which penetrated the back of the paper; another time, he held a gold-drawn folding fan, dressed in a brocade robe, with a jade ring on his hair, dressed in a graceful manner. Holding the red fox fur, he walked slowly through the snow-covered plum blossom forest, walked to a clump of low-hanging flower branches, gently picked up a flower branch full of buds with a folding fan, turned his head with a smile, and followed behind him. The person said: "'Meihuaxue, Lihuayue, always lovesick. [Note]' These days when I was escorted to school by my father, I always miss you, but I don't know if you, the famous leader of the world, are you? Remember me too?"

These unfamiliar memories took longer each time, as if he had experienced it himself.

"Yu" put down his toothpaste and looked around. The palace lanterns in the room were still burning quietly, but the dim light only illuminated a square inch of land.

Outside the window lattice, the faint morning light shone softly.

The night has passed, but the morning sun is rising.

The maid who was originally serving on the side has disappeared without a trace.

"Yu" rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean up the bowls and chopsticks in front of him when he suddenly found that the remaining oil stains on the bottom of the bowl had all turned into blood.

The leftover vegetables are human flesh, the vegetables are human hair and human skin, the residual soup is human blood, and the dishes floating inside are fingers and eyeballs.

And the bowl of tofu soup that he drank halfway was made from human marrow.

"Yu" frowned immediately, he was a ghost himself, and devouring a living person is something as it should be by rights. This table of human flesh feasts, in his opinion, is very common, and there is no disgust or disgust at all.

However, the current situation always made him feel that something was wrong.

Before he could think about these questions, "dong dong dong", someone knocked on his door.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the maid came: "Young Master, the maid brought breakfast."

"Yu" came back to his senses, instructed: "Come in. ”

Soon, a blue-skirt maid walked in with a food container in her hand. She had a long face, thin eyebrows, long eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. She was not very beautiful, but she had a pretty daughter in a The humble family is so charming.

The long black hair was simply braided into two braids and hung down on the chest.

Just turned around the screen and saw the mess on the table, as well as the bloody and terrifying scene, the maid's eyes widened instantly, and she was so frightened that she stepped back a few steps, and the food box in her hand almost fell on the spot.

"Yu" said lightly: "Take out all the food."

The maid came back to his senses when she heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Yes!"

She calmed down and went up to bring out the food and put it on the open space on the table.

"Yu" didn't let her try the dishes this time, but directly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate them in big gulps.

Soon, he swept away all the dishes, but the power in his body did not increase at all, and those unfamiliar memories did not continue to appear.

Noticing this, "Yu" nodded lightly. He suddenly realized that only the food delivered at night can make him regain more strength.

But...

It's so easy!

That person's creation, impossible is so easy!

He always felt that something very dangerous had happened to him, and he hadn't noticed the problem.

Too few clues!

Thinking of this, "Yu" immediately instructed: "You go down first."

The maid bowed her knees and said, "Yes!"

She quickly retired and left .

"Yu" sat at the table and waited quietly for a while, then suddenly got up and walked out of the door.

"Squeak."

When the door opened, he saw a guard standing outside. When Master Young came out, he immediately bowed and saluted, "Master Young... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, the guard felt a tightness in his throat, and he was unable to make any words. A hand like steel poured around his neck and dragged him in at once. in the room.

"peng!"

The door closed immediately, and there was no movement all around, only Zhu Lin Xiaoxiao, thousands of leaves and thousands of voices, like waves and waves, deep and surging.

[Note] Zhang Huiyan [Qing] "Happy Meeting, Every Year is Negative But Flowering Period".

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