A mouth that opens really wide.
Not only that, his body seemed to have undergone some changes due to the activation of the demon species.
Not even ten pounds of white rice can be eaten by anyone, let alone ten pounds of Xiang.
What's more, it requires only one stick of incense.
And it only took half a stick of incense to eat ten pounds of Rexiang with his mouth wide open.
After eating, he even wiped the area around his mouth and chin with his hands, rolled up all the remaining food and stuffed it into his mouth.
Not a single drop left.
All the Demon Sect disciples who had rushed to the cliff and watched this scene were stunned.
They had never seen anyone so fast as Chi Xiang.
Wang Jue looked at Zhang Dazui with disdain, sneered twice and said nothing, as if he was letting Zhang Dazui go.
Zhang Dazui also bowed his hands towards Wang Jue, withdrew from the crowd and hid in a corner.
Some people thought he was going to choke and vomit.
But he found that when he opened his mouth, he just rinsed his mouth with water, and there was no more unnecessary action.
After a while, he returned to his normal state and began to talk to people and gossip again, but most of them avoided him, apparently because they disliked his bad breath.
"Hey! Senior brother! If it were you, would you spit it out or not?" At some point, Wang Yu, who had finished fighting Liu Lu, walked up to Ke Xiaoliang again and asked maliciously.
He seems to have set his sights on Ke Xiaoliang.
But I don’t know if it was because of the experience in Huzhongjie that I thought of something and wanted to test Ke Xiaoliang.
After all, compared to other people who have experienced the game of Huzhongjie, Wang Yu and Ke Xiaoliang have had direct exchanges and conflicts, so it is inevitable that they will pay more attention and care to Ke Xiaoliang.
"It's disgusting if you don't vomit, and it's even more disgusting if you vomit. But if it were me, I would probably vomit it!"
"After all, there are people waiting to eat." Ke Xiaoliang has never been good at disgusting others, so he could only answer this way and glanced at Wang Yu very obviously.
Wang Yu seemed to have a sense of the picture, and he retched twice, then looked at Ke Xiaoliang with an unkind expression.
Then he suppressed his anger and said: "You still owe me five spiritual stones. When do you plan to pay me back? If you really don't have any, you can use the blood charm to pay off the debt."
Ke Xiaoliang said casually: "I only got ten cards, and you robbed me of my backhand. Now it's really gone."
Wang Yu said with a threatening tone: "Then you can tell me, how did you get these ten blood talismans?"
"I asked someone to ask you. I know your origin, but you are the only one? You are not qualified to have ten blood talismans."
Sure enough, compared to Liu Lu, he is really reckless now.
The recklessness Wang Yu showed was just a disguise.
This made Ke Xiaoliang suddenly learn something.
Perhaps he should inherit the 'legacy' left by his predecessor Ke Xiaoliang.
Being a cute little Madonna in the Demon Sect's mountain gate seems a bit confusing?
"I helped an old beggar who had a malignant sore on his body and sucked out the pus from the malignant sore on his body. He left me ten blood talismans..." Ke Xiaoliang said, looking very honest. .
Wang Yu said with an expression that had seen through everything: "He not only left you the blood talisman, he also left you something else! Otherwise... can you still activate the demon seed?"
Then he seemed to be talking to himself: "Is it possible that good deeds and good deeds are really rewarded?"
Although he was jealous, Wang Yu proudly expressed in his heart that the fool in front of him had no idea what he had missed.
"Can you draw?" Wang Yu asked.
Ke Xiaoliang shook his head.
"Damn it! What kind of demon sect monk do you think you are if you can't draw? Hurry up and learn. Once you learn, remember to draw the old beggar. Give me one." Wang Yu threatened Ke Xiaoliang with an axe, and then Then he turned and left.
Ke Xiaoliang looked at Wang Yu's retreating figure, but he also had concerns in his heart.
"This Wang Yu... is smarter than I expected. It's a little troublesome. How about targeting him next time and arranging a scene to break him down first. Just like Liu Lu now, Isn’t he very good! What does a little devil need so much brains for? Isn’t it consistent with his character to be reckless all the way?”
Night gradually fell.
The coldness in the mountains and forests is gradually getting worse.
In the howling mountain wind, the roar of distant ghosts could be heard.
The green will-o'-the-wisps began to sway in many places.
Various monsters that walk at night haunt the wilderness, looking at the crowd furtively and greedily.
The Demon Sect disciples who had activated the demon seeds but had not officially entered the inner gate held torches mixed with various special medicinal incense to intimidate and drive away the peepers in the darkness.
At the same time, the colorful poisonous miasma that had been permeating the cliff seemed to be absorbed by something, and most of it disappeared.
Ropes and ladders were pulled up and set up, and dozens of figures began to descend rapidly, halfway down the northern foot of Poison Centipede Mountain, waiting for the White Bone Escape Vehicle of the Ten Demon Sect that was about to arrive.
In the distance, a huge will-o'-the-wisp was entrenched, following a huge flying head, shuttling back and forth in the forest, wandering between two mountains, constantly turning its head.
His empty-headed gaze swept across the forest in the dark night.
Every creature he looked at and looked at had their souls taken away and became real walking zombies.
"Don't look into its eyes. It's a witch ghost head. If you look into its eyes, your soul will be eaten by it." Xie Ying followed Ke Xiaoliang and reminded him kindly.
Ke Xiaoliang speeded up his climb down.
In the biting mountain wind, there seemed to be bursts of weird laughter in the air.
The ropes and climbing ladders hanging halfway up the mountain began to shake violently.
The two Demon Sect disciples who lost their grip immediately slipped and fell off the cliff. They hit the bottom of the cliff, their heads exploded, and they died on the spot.
And their souls also floated out in the night, blended into the strange wind, and became one of them, shaking the ropes and climbing ladders more violently...
"In all cities, master practitioners cast spells at the beginning of the city's construction, and buried corresponding magic weapons at the foundation of the city. Therefore, it is not easy for these evil spirits and strange evil spirits to break into the city and cause trouble. Crowds. But in the wild, especially at night, they will come out and attack people who are still wandering in the wild at night."
"Don't be disturbed by them. Most of these things have a single method and no wisdom. As long as you know the tricks and are not affected by them, you will be completely fine." Xie Ying caught up and followed Ke Xiaoliang.
Buzz buzz...!
The mountain began to tremble and shake violently.
Suddenly, a white drill bit came out of the cliff.
The two ropes were torn apart, and most of the seven or eight Demon Sect disciples hanging on the ropes were either torn directly by the drill, or unfortunately fell off the cliff and fell to pieces.
Only two people were more alert and grabbed the rock wall with their hands in time and survived.
Looking at Wang Yu who clung to the rock wall and survived by chance, Ke Xiaoliang felt a little pity.
Behind the white drill bit is a bone-colored slender carriage.
There seems to be a transparent fascia attached to the carriage, and behind the fascia... there are warm lights flashing.
Is this the Bone Escape Vehicle used by the Ten Demon Sect to receive disciples?
