"Here it is!"

"Third Master! Lao Wang! Pan Zi! Isn't this Xia Dongqing!"

"They're all here!"

The light black cat landed quietly in the sky prison, and the golden tiger-striped cat squatted nervously on the wall to watch.

"It's coming!"

The long-faced Arhat cat swung its tail and looked at poor Wu Sansheng hanging on the clothes hanger.

Wu Sansheng looked at Arhat Cat and said impatiently, "Where is Mr. San?"

"My adopted son," Luohan Cat said, "went to do some work, and asked me to come and see you all. How can I say that my third uncle looks good? He's just like my adopted son who went to a brothel for three days and three nights."

Wu Sansheng said, "Master Cat, can you stop talking nonsense and rescue us quickly?"

The Arhat Cat raised its paw and lightly scratched the rope on Wu Sansheng's body.

The white light disappeared, and Wu Sansheng fell down.

Then the Luohan Cat pawed like this, and each of them regained their freedom.

Arhat Cat continued to walk inside, and there were still many human skeletons lying on the ground. These people were not tied up, and they even had some decent clothes on them. Judging from the dynasties, these clothes were from the Republic of China and the Qing Dynasty.

Generationally, they all stared at the scene in front of them, watching Wu Sansheng and the others leave, but their eyes were dull.

"Are you going to take them away?"

Wu Sansheng came over and said, "These people have been drawing blood here for at least hundreds of years."

Arhat Cat said, "Hundreds of years? How can this heresy not die?"

"Test this."

Wu Sansheng pulled out a gray-black earthenware jar from the corner. There was a clanking sound in the earthenware jar, as if there was the sound of water.

Wu Sansheng handed the vat to Luohan Cat to look at.

This earthen jar contains a kind of pale white wine, which has a bit of a strong smell. Just a slight sniff of it makes Arhat Cat feel addicted.

Arhat Cat wanted to take a bite, but a voice soon interrupted Arhat Cat, "After eating this pair of Five Stone Powder, you will never be able to let go of this thing again."

An old man who looked like a skeleton walked over. He took back the drink and said to the black cat, "If you want to leave, you can leave. We don't welcome you either, but don't disturb our lives."

The Arhat cat looked at the old man in front of him, its green eyes shining, "This is a cannibal village, do you understand?"

The old man looked at Arhat Cat and said, "I understand."

Wu Sansheng asked in confusion, "Then why don't you leave here?"

The old man laughed, his dry and saggy cheeks made him laugh like a ghost, "Leave and go back to the big world of cannibalism?"

"In the outside world, everyone seems to be a human being, but everyone is a monster just like the village."

"People outside can eat people without spitting out the bones, but the monsters in the village can eat people and not only spit out the bones, but also keep people alive for a long time."

"Many people in this world are fake. They burn incense and worship Buddha. They fake benevolence, righteousness and morality. Even if they worship Buddha and pray to God, it is just a transaction. All they want is a transaction, a transaction that gets something for nothing.

"

"Both cannibals inside and outside the world, the only difference is that one eats openly and the other eats covertly."

"That's all."

Wang Kaixuan on one side said angrily, "Crazy! You are really crazy! They draw your blood every day, but you are still speaking for them! We are here to save you!"

"Save us?" The old man looked at everyone, "You just came to save us from your point of view."

"But in our opinion, you ruined our beautiful life."

"Here we don't have to worry about food and drink, and we don't have to work. We only need to pay a little bit of so-called blood every day, and we can get extreme spiritual happiness."

"They will find ways to extend our lifespan, and they are not afraid to tell you that I have eaten more spiritual things in my life than you have heard in your life!"

"So, it's not so much that they treat us like two-legged sheep and draw blood."

"It's better to say that we use them like slaves!"

"In order to keep us alive for a long time, they even sacrificed many masters in the village to find the magic medicine for us."

"Is this possible for a human being?"

Wang Kaixuan said, "As they arrest more and more people, you guys who draw blood and burn will be abandoned!"

The old man smiled even more happily, "In this day and age, are there still people trying to be two-legged sheep? Shouldn't everyone in the world hate us as much as you do? Why would you want to be a two-legged sheep?"

Wang Kaixuan still wanted to speak, but Wu Sansheng said, "If we don't agree with each other, we will leave."

Pan Zi held Gongsun Baima with one hand and Xia Dongqing with the other. Wu Sansheng took the lead and several people walked out.

Behind him, the old man shouted, "Are you from Li Dingguo's village?"

Wu Sansheng looked back at the old man, "Do you know Li Dingguo?"

"That year, Li Dingguo entered the village just like you." The old man flipped up his gray hair, "He held a whip and beat the deer-headed men until they cried for father and mother. He saw us,

Like you, he also wanted to take us away, but we refused."

Pan Zidao, "What happened next? Where did Li Dingguo go?"

The old man said, "After Li Dingguo scolded us a few words, he became very angry and left here. He went to the clan hall in Tianfu Village and took something away. This thing is very powerful. Later I heard that the guard who guarded us

The deer-headed guard said that this thing is a fighting method left by the ancestors of Xuanyuan. It is a tribal killing technique inherited from the ancient Shang and Zhou Dynasties. I don’t know the details. If you are interested, you can go there.

Go to the Clan Hall, go left and see a tall spire-like house, which is the Clan Hall."

Wu Sansheng said, "Okay, thank you very much, let's go."

The golden cat pulled everyone out. Before leaving, the black cat raised its tail, looked at the old man, and meowed meaningfully, "I never expected that the most powerful existence in the whole village was actually hiding in this sheep."

In the circle!”

"Of course, I have to say that you are really smart and did not take action. If you did, you would all die."

The old man looked at the old ghost in the forest and said, "It's not you we're afraid of."

"I know." The old ghost in the black cat forest said, "You are not afraid of me at all, and you even said that you don't take me seriously at all. After all, there is no one who can compete with Li Dingguo, the leader of the previous generation of Zhanlong Village.

It's not even close to that. What you are afraid of is the sleeping guy. If he wakes up, no one here will be alive, so he will remain in a coma."

The old man said, "You are a very interesting beast, but a beast will always be a beast, and you will never become an immortal."

The old ghost in the forest was not angry and said indifferently, "Now I finally understand why Wu Hu's chaos in China can last for more than a hundred years! In fact, it's not that the Chinese cannot defeat Wu Hu, nor is it that Wu Hu is such a scumbag. It's purely because of the Chinese people.

There are some people, some who occupy upper-class social status, whose thoughts have been corrupted. In order to obtain long-term happiness quickly and easily, they simply sell out the interests of their own kind and use alien races to achieve their ultimate goals."

Instead of being ashamed, the old man said with a smile, "This is a kind of wisdom, do you understand? Being able to survive in troubled times is a kind of great wisdom! Go with the heavens, and die against the heavens! If there is no heaven, you will live forever.

!”

"Only when there is truly no way of heaven can immortality really be meaningful."

"We will not die. You can kill those deer-headed men outside."

"After killing them, we will train the next batch of deer-headed people."

"Those of Chi You's bloodline will think that they are our masters and will constantly draw our blood."

"And we will continue to perpetuate this lie just as we would have if you had not come."

The black cat looked at the old man, "You are traitors, traitors to the Chinese people."

The old man looked at the black cat and said, "In my opinion, you are the traitor. You are obviously a monster, but you follow people! You have forgotten your own roots! You yourself have forgotten your own roots, and instead you say that we have forgotten our roots! Haha

, you are amazing, you are noble!"

The black cat wagged its tail, "In that case, let's wait and see!"

The black cat curled its tail and disappeared in a leap.

The old man stood there, looking at the back of the black cat as he left, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Until a voice came from behind.

"Patriarch, without your suppression, that boy named Xia Dongqing of Jiuli bloodline will wake up soon! By then, Chi You's true blood will be sucked away by him! The whole village will be destroyed!"

"Chief, it's time for us to leave here."

"Clan leader, please cultivate another Jiuli blood clan. Our immortality can continue to be maintained, and our Huangwei hunters can continue to pass it on!"

The old man finally made up his mind, "Let's go, give up this stronghold, and find another place to raise these deer-headed people. The hunters of Huangwei cannot be cut off in my hands! Get your luggage and leave here through the back door!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!