Chapter 147 Sabbat

If nothing unexpected happened to this person, he was the embalmer who was in the real-person realm. It was so hard to fake that he could not fly. He was also called a fake real-person.

Following his words, he spilled the wine glass in his hand, and the wine turned into clouds, covering everyone in the hall. The only ones who remained awake, their expressions suddenly changed, but they could not move. They watched the smell of wine entering their mouths,

His eyes gradually became hazy.

Wang Zijia's eyes brightened as he looked at the smoky smell of alcohol filling the hall. Of course, he didn't dare to go blind at this moment, so he just took a few sips like a fine wine.

"Value +1023!"

“Good wine!”

"happy!"

"One more dance!"

"······"

At this time, various bold words rang out in the main hall, and it seemed that Wang Zijia suddenly saw such an immortal banquet being performed in the main hall thousands of years ago.

"With wine and no food, how can it be beautiful?"

At this time, the half-drunk fake man suddenly waved his hand, and in a daze, Wang Zijia saw a page of drawing paper fly out.

One by one, they were fighting for each other as if they were out of their minds.

He lowered his head and looked at the dishes in front of him. There were no other delicacies or delicacies from the immortal family.

At this time, Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief.

He paused for a moment, his eyes slightly dazed.

Taking a peek at the fake person on the high platform, Wang Zijia once again felt that the fake person was a bit unreal. When he looked again, he found that the other person was also a little drunk, lying on a huge chair, and continued to drink.

When Wang Zijia came to his senses again, his aura had gone, and the strong smell of blood filled the tip of his nose. After a closer look, he saw that what he was holding in his hand was not a spiritual fruit, it was just a ball of minced meat from demons and ghosts.

Mariko.

Their faces were covered in blood, and there were occasional scraps of meat on their clothes, but they looked like they were enjoying themselves, as if they had eaten a lot of wine, which made them look a little scary.

"The Immortal chooses me!"

"Would you like to go to heaven and discuss the Tao with all the immortals?"

If he really waited until tomorrow for the Dharma Conference, who knows what would happen. Anyway, what he could be sure of was that even if he used all the means and risked his life, he would definitely not be able to defeat the fake real person at the moment.

Wang Zijia also subconsciously picked up a spiritual fruit and put it into his mouth. He opened his mouth to bite it, but he smelled the strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

"Since following the straight path of the plot won't work, we can only see if we can take a side road and exploit loopholes!"

Originally, he thought that if there was a chance, he would not take risks and just follow the plot to see how weird things would develop. But now it seems that this is completely impossible.

The cup was filled with blood-red rotting solution, and the plate was filled with the broken limbs of demons. Looking around, the children were munching on all these things. Even Wang Zijia saw a few.

A manpower.

What made Wang Zijia even more confused was that at some point, several coffins appeared in the main hall, and some generous guests, who had eaten their fill in advance, were led by the waiter to take an intermission.

Wang Zijia thought for a long time and finally decided to take the risk and try out a game-breaking idea he had yesterday.

"Everyone, there is no immortality in the banquet, and it is not boring to get up!"

The power of the fake real person's movements today was not something that Wang Zijia could compete with.

"The banquet is closed today, please meet again tomorrow for the Dharma gathering!"

"I wish!"

Each one of them gnawed until their mouths were red with blood, and they had a look of enjoyment on their faces, shouting that it was delicious. It was like a devil's banquet, like a gluttonous feast.

These people suddenly followed him into the coffin and were carried down.

Everyone looked up subconsciously and found that the roof above their heads had disappeared. In the clouds and mist close in front of them, an immortal attic appeared, with several immortals inside looking down.

In the entire hall, the smell of blood has overtaken the smell of wine. Everyone's faces were stained with blood as they ate, and the sound of crunching food was endless, just like a magic kiln.

Wang Zijia lowered his head even lower, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible. In the whole hall, he was the only one who was still awake at this moment. Even the ancient Xuefeng, the sect's Taoist species, was eating the flesh and blood of demons and ghosts at this moment.

The minced meat was bright red and squirming slightly.

If Wang Zijia hadn't worried that the person in charge was a real person, a legendary third-grade undertaker, he would have run away long ago if it was just a wine offering.

Spiritual fruit marrow and nectar continued to float on the table. The rich spiritual light almost submerged the entire hall, and the aroma of wine in the hall became even more permeable.

At that time, Wang Zijia was worried that she would not be able to take care of him before it was too late.

The remaining dozens of people, who had completely forgotten their emotions and entered their roles, just left with satisfaction.

After making the decision, Wang Zijia thought about it for a long time, and after figuring out how to deal with it, his mind moved.

Wang Zijia lowered his head and once again exchanged the few wine value weights that had just appeared. The illusion of the sky was gone, and there was no fairy loft left. It was all a spiritual house and a large paper coffin forming a white cloud.

"······"

Regardless of whether the other party is a real person or a trickster, he is not something he can contend with now.

With a word from the fake real person, he quietly disappeared invisible.

Following the chief's fake words, plates of delicious delicacies floated in front of everyone.

Wang Zijia was horrified in her heart. She lowered her head. The flesh and blood on her hands squirmed, and a ghostly mouth of a Fuwa with fangs appeared in her palm.

After being selected, he flew into the sky and began to discuss Taoism with immortals. When he was tired, he rested in the clouds. The clouds rolled and relaxed, making him look like a true immortal.

Returning to the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness again, I saw that more than a dozen points of filthy essence weights were generated, and I decisively exchanged them all.

"call······"

After hurriedly leaving the holiday garden and returning to the cave, Wang Zijia immediately closed the courtyard door.

Wang Zijia mingled among them and left quietly. As for Liu Chengyu, during the first intermission, he took the initiative to lie down in the coffin and was carried down.

He swallowed the meat ball in his hand in a few mouthfuls, and then started to grab other food and pretended to bring it to his mouth. Before it was delivered to his mouth, it was completely swallowed by the ghost mouth in the palm of his hand.

"Click, click!"

As some individuals were selected and entered the Immortal Palace to discuss Taoism, Wang Zijia watched them one by one and lay down in the coffin with satisfaction and peace on their faces.

With Wang Zijia on tenterhooks, the banquet lasted for a full two hours, and there were only a few dozen people left in the hall out of hundreds.

The drunken people began to devour it one by one eagerly.

Wang Zijia looked at this scene and his whole body was agitated.

The ghost mist rose, and the five ghosts appeared, then immediately escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Wang Zijia looked at the sky. It was so gray that it was hard to tell whether it was morning or afternoon.

Wang Zijia no longer hesitated, took out the cave command talisman and triggered it.

After a while, a boy came in a hurry and greeted Wang Zijia: "Senior, please call me here, but do you want to renew the lease?"
Chapter completed!