Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the excitement of reaching the top, seeing the fairyland and their idols, and completely forgot Li Mo's reminder.

Or perhaps they thought Li Mo was just bluffing, warning them not to go up the mountain so that he could monopolize the benefits.

After all, the world of martial arts is also a world of people and interests.

Changle turned his head several times, his eyes revealing a gradual lack of understanding and confusion.

On Tongtian Road, Mingyue's confident performance and decisive actions were unlike the person he is now who is so introverted and restrained. What is he worried about?

Changle remembered that Mingyue once said that the real danger was on the mountain, but so far, was there any danger on the mountain?

Whether it is the beautiful scenery or the friendly Seven Disciples of Taixu, they are all perfect.

If the Seven Disciples of Taixu wanted to kill them, only one person would be enough. Would they still need to deal with them?

Therefore, Changle concluded that the Seven Disciples of Taixu had no intention of harming them. The only strange thing was that they brutally killed the deer.

Strangely enough, the little deer looked at the bright moon pitifully as soon as it came up, and its lips moved, making some obscure sounds.

Fawn...Bright Moon...

Mingyue felt very familiar with the look in the eyes when she saw the deer’s limbs cut off and the body being dragged.

Changle tried hard to recall, she seemed to have seen it before.

……

There was an innocent scapegoat in the prison, and he will be executed tomorrow at noon.

Yes, this is the look of an angry man.

When the emperor was angry, blood flowed thousands of miles.

A common man is far inferior to the emperor, but... when a common man gets angry, blood splatters every five steps!

He was going to kill someone? Who? The Seven Disciples of Taixu?

For a deer? Or for some other reason?

Changle pursed his lips, mustered up the courage to walk over to Su Mei and asked politely, "Um, Senior, how do we deal with this deer?"

Su Mei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a warm smile: "I'll make you some roasted venison to welcome you."

"Uh... Senior, my family believes in compassion. Eating meat is not allowed and will bring divine punishment."

"Oh? I see. It's okay. We won't force you. What about the others?"

Su Mei looked at the others. It didn’t matter whether Changle and the others ate meat or not. Even if they didn’t eat it this time, there would be next time. Even if they didn’t eat, there would be more fun things waiting for them.

Although the black-clad guards didn't know why Changle fabricated the fictitious compassion, they only needed to do one thing, which was to obey Changle's orders unconditionally.

The four black-clad guards nodded, and together with Changle they accounted for the majority of the group.

Su Mei was a little troubled, and muttered intriguingly: "Is that so...it seems that we can't finish it even if we make it. Fine, save it for future guests."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and Ma Fei Ma came towards him, dragging the deer away.

Leaving a blood-red mark on the ground.

Changle: "From now on? Have you ever had guests before?"

Su Mei: "Haha, that's natural."

Changle: "Senior, is it true that those who reach the summit receive the grace of the immortals?"

Su Mei: "It is true. Don't worry, none of you will be left behind."

Changle: "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, Senior. Changle has another question to ask."

Su Mei: "Go ahead, don't be so reserved."

Changle: "When can we meet the immortal?"

Su Mei: "Three days from now, we will host a welcoming ceremony for you. You don't need to do anything. Just live a normal life and stay on Taixu Mountain for three days. Then we will take you to the Taoist temple where your master is and let you get what you want."

Out of courtesy, Changle bowed and said thank you: "Thank you, senior."

But when she glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, she found that Su Mei didn't even look at her, and it was not just Su Mei.

Almost all of the seven Taixu disciples turned their eyes to Li Mo who was at the back of the crowd.

Perhaps the warriors and the black-clad guards did not notice it, but Changle grew up in this environment of intrigue and deception, and his understanding of gazes far exceeded that of ordinary people.

This is the look one gives when looking at "food".

Everyone followed Su Mei to their respective rooms. The rooms were several meters apart, making it difficult to contact each other immediately.

After settling the luggage, Su Mei led everyone to the hall. In the middle of the hall was a huge round table with dozens of seats surrounded by it, as if its original intention was to accommodate more people at the banquet.

The table was filled with a variety of dishes, and everywhere you looked, the delicious food exuded an enticing aroma.

Especially meat...

The table was almost entirely filled with meat, with very few vegetables and fruits.

The meat is plump and large, and is the best of the best when viewed with the naked eye. The seasonings combined with it make one's mouth water.

Changle and the others took their seats one after another, but Li Mo stood at the door, staring blankly at the fish in the center of the table.

"Sir, do you think we haven't treated you well enough?"

Su Mei's smile was bright and kind, but that was in the eyes of everyone.

Li Mo only glanced at the lower half of her face. She had only one tooth left in her mouth. Her charcoal-black hands were crawling with turbid white maggots, which were wriggling bit by bit into the rotten flesh exposed in the wound.

"what is that."

Li Mo slowly raised his head and pointed at the fish in the center of the table.

Su Mei replied with a smile: "That's ray sashimi, Senior Sister's specialty..."

"..."

Li Mo looked over and saw a charred manta ray being cut into pieces. Whose companion Honkai beast was that?

Unable to recall, Li Mo only remembered that the manta ray was someone's end-of-law-level companion beast of the Honkai Impact 3rd.

Beautiful, brilliant, gorgeous and dazzling.

All the beautiful words in the world can be used to describe it and its owner.

But at this moment, it was eaten in big pieces by the hungry warriors. They had not eaten any meat in these days, and all they had eaten were some hard-to-swallow dry food.

Now that I see such fresh and delicious fish, I can’t wait to eat it all up without leaving a single piece.

In addition to the stingray meat, Li Mo also saw the obscene hand in Su Mei's mouth, which was displayed on the dining table and was being greedily gnawed, chewed, and swallowed by a warrior...

The warrior enjoyed eating the rotten, maggot-infested black hand with great pleasure, his face full of intoxication.

In a subtle way, Li Mo discovered that the warrior's face was gradually distorted, the human hair on his body was gradually deformed, and the eyes on both sides of the nose were getting closer and closer, and finally squeezed to one side of the face, and crookedly placed above the mouth.

The arm was visibly rotting, and maggots were crawling out of the wound on the arm, wriggling slowly.

In a short while, their entire arms were covered with maggots, and they were completely unaware.

"Hahaha! It's so delicious. It's a pity that Young Master Changle can't enjoy it. Seriously, Young Master Changle, come and eat it too! We won't tell anyone. You've been running around for half a month, you should be more considerate of yourself. How can you not eat meat?" The warrior stood up and grabbed Changle's hand, pulling him towards the corpse on the dining table.

In the eyes of everyone, the warrior's face was flushed and his smile was brilliant.

But in Li Mo's eyes, the warrior's head had already been mostly rotten, with brain matter flowing down his spine, and his entire hand was covered with dense, disgusting, wriggling maggots.

A dry, blackened limb was forcibly protruding from the mouth, with the fingers still entangled with the residue of intestines and organs.

Changle couldn't see it, and just as she opened her mouth to refuse, Li Mo behind her suddenly hugged her.

Li Mo held Changle's waist with one hand and pulled her forcefully into his arms, while covering Changle's mouth with the other hand.

Faced with Li Mo's sudden rude behavior, Changle's face suddenly turned red. She stomped her feet anxiously and stepped hard on Li Mo's feet.

But Li Mo didn't move, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

"Don't move if you don't want to die." Li Mo whispered softly in Changle's ear.

Seeing this scene, Changle seemed to realize something. Her identity should not be exposed. Mingyue must have noticed something by doing this.

So he gritted his teeth, cooperated, and signaled the black-clad guards not to act rashly.

"Brother Mingyue, it turns out you have a preference for both Longyang and Yang, hahaha! Young Master Changle doesn't seem to dislike Brother Mingyue? Don't worry, no outsiders will know about what happened today."

"We can swear on our names that we will not reveal this matter."

"But then again, Brother Mingyue has a really good eye. Young Hero Changle is so delicate and tender, he doesn't look like a seasoned warrior at all. He looks more like a young girl, hahaha!"

The two warriors reeked of alcohol, as if the alcohol had emboldened them to say things they normally wouldn't dare to say.

Li Mo's expression became increasingly serious, and the warrior began to talk nonsense...

The wine of ancient Shenzhou is not as intoxicating as modern industrial wine. The alcohol content of most wines of ancient Shenzhou is probably only comparable to that of beer.

It's impossible to get anyone drunk in such a short time.

Never talk to people who are eating. Those who eat these rotten corpses may become food on the next group of people's table.

Apart from those special dishes, the rest of the rotten meat that the warriors ate was probably the corpses of those who had reached the summit before.

The seven disciples of Taixu also ate it, so there was a rotten arm in their mouths.

This place is simply a weird hole.

Chapter 7: Strange Portrait in the Wing

White rice is dirty teeth.

Green vegetables are filthy tendons and flesh.

The delicious piece of meat is a broken and rotten limb.

The sake in the glass was foul-smelling black blood.

The ornate table is made of twisted and bent human bones.

……

……

The hall was dark and dilapidated. On the beams, one could vaguely see several groups of rats and cockroaches crawling around in the darkness, staring at the burly warrior with ominous eyes.

Li Mo, Changle and others did not eat, even though the warriors invited them to dinner countless times.

The atmosphere became increasingly eerie. Li Mo was holding Changle in his arms, so he could feel his inner desire—Changle really wanted to eat.

After taking a quick look around, the black-clad guards behind Changle also wanted to come forward and eat big chunks of meat and drink big gulps of wine.

Li Mo didn't know what kind of delicacies the food they saw was, but even Changle, who was of noble status, couldn't help himself, not to mention these ancient people who had never eaten good rice and good food since childhood.

For ancient people, the table before them could be described as a full banquet of Manchu and Han cuisine...

In a sense, it is indeed a Manchu and Han banquet.

The seven Taixu disciples sat on chairs, enjoying the food quietly, not caring at all that Li Mo and Changle were flirting in the corner while having their own dinner.

But Li Mo still felt that countless eyes were focused on him, and an invisible pressure was urging him to do something.

A blurry figure appeared in my mind, then disappeared in a flash, with even the trace of its existence being completely erased.

"..."

After about half an hour, this strange dinner finally ended.

The warrior held his big belly, walked out of the hall contentedly, and then came to Li Mo.

"Haha, Young Master Changle, Brother Mingyue, you two are so fond of each other that you missed out on such a delicious meal. What a pity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the warrior's face skin fell to the ground, revealing the horrifying flesh and blood behind his face.

It was filled with all kinds of deformed, wriggling worms.

This caused Li Mo's San value to plummet.

A person whose face is left with only a skull and flesh, and the flesh is full of disgusting crawling bugs, is talking and laughing with you.

Li Mo admitted that he felt a little nauseous.

Changle's expression was calm, she could not see these strange scenes.

But after not eating for a whole day, Changle turned his head to look at Li Mo, whose eyes were fixed. It was more like he was talking to him, with a little bit of complaining temper, and muttered angrily: