What kind of monster is this?

Even Gong Xiqiu was almost shocked by so many strange faces.

Is this, is this still a person?

Gong Xiqiu's subtle expression attracted the attention of Chu Yao and others, but the master got the attention first: "Gong Xiqiu, is it very difficult?"

Shen Tang's first reaction when he saw Hei Gu was to frown, and there was an indescribable disgust and anxiety in his heart. He was also a skeleton, Gong Shuwu had a simple death aura, and he would not feel uncomfortable when he was close to him. On the other hand, Hei Gu's Death energy is turbid and evil.

Even being so far apart can have an impact on her.

Gong Xiqiu's reaction did not seem to be confident about Jimo Qiu.

She prepared for the worst.

If Jimo Qiuzhen was not Heigu's opponent, he would have to intervene at the right time to save the people, and he would not let the only high priest of the Gongxi clan stand in front of the battle. At this moment, Shen Tang was glad that he had used the words "Change flowers and wood" to Practice to perfection.

It can also come in handy at critical moments.

Gong Xiqiu said truthfully: "This man has a face all over his body."

When Shen Tang heard this, he looked up at Heigu in shock. The latter was tightly wrapped in jet-black armor, with only the holes under his visor showing. How could he have a face? Or was he still full of faces? Gong Xiqiu had always disdained lies, so I won't joke around at this point. It can only be said that he saw something that ordinary people can't see: "Face? How many? Can you tell me in detail what those faces look like?"

Gong Xiqiu did a rough count.

"There are hundreds of faces, all kinds of faces."

He briefly described the characteristics of these faces.

Nearly half of the facial features are black hair and black eyes. The skin color of the remaining parts ranges from light to dark, the hair ranges from short to long, from straight to curly, and the eye colors are blue, green, black and brown. They are more common in Beizhou and Wuzhou. Accurate. Generally speaking, it is more common on the borders of the Four Corners Continent.

If the entire continent is regarded as a square area, the countries occupy the most livable circular part, and the remaining corners are Beizhou and Wuzhou. He has traveled south and north over the years and visited many places, and found that Most of these people are concentrated in these areas.

What kind of collecting habit does Black Bone have?

Otherwise, how come the faces on the body are so complete?

Gong Xiqiu did not forget to mention an important point: "I don't know if these human faces have their own consciousness, or if they are controlled by the same body. They have obvious hatred towards Big Brother."

Forefathers planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade.

It's good for them as brothers. Wherever they go, they will encounter the hatred accumulated by their ancestors. If they weren't strong, how could they survive so much?

Gong Xiqiu's doubts were quickly cleared.

Mo Qiu, the black bone listener, admitted that he was from the Gongxi clan. Unusually, he killed without raising a knife. He just smiled sinisterly. For a moment, he could not tell whether he was a man or a woman. Two clusters of jet-black flames in his eye sockets jumped twice.

Under Jimoqiu's vigilant gaze, he raised his finger and pointed at his chest, where there was a face sleeping with its eyes closed.

This face was squeezed by seven or eight nearby faces, so it was impossible to tell its original appearance. It could only be vaguely judged that it was a woman's face from the lower jaw.

"My surname was Wei when I was alive, and my single name was Cheng, and my courtesy name was Yucheng." Hei Gu also reported his family name, and then added, "Since your surname is Jimo and you are a member of the Gongxi clan, you should be the high priest of this generation.

Are you there? Do you recognize this face?"

Wei Cheng knew that the high priest could see these faces.

"I don't recognize it."

Jimo Qiu replied calmly.

"Don't recognize her? Hahaha, High Priest, how could you not recognize her?" Wei Cheng laughed again. The overlapping of hundreds of male and female voices made people's hair stand on end. What was even more terrifying was what he said, "She

Maybe it’s one of your ancestors.”

Jimo Qiu's eyes fell on that face. Due to the restriction of his divine power, he could only see the existence of these faces. He could not see what caused this situation, let alone the situation of the owners of these faces. He chose

Ask the person involved directly.

"Ancestor, what happened to her?"

"Nature is atonement."

"What sin requires such atonement?"

"Fool."

Wei Cheng opened his five fingers wide, and endless black mist spewed out from his palm, condensing into a pitch-black bone hammer. Countless skulls and ghost faces were engraved on the long handle, and the front end was a melon-shaped hammer head covered with obtuse-angled thorns. It was so exquisite, but it was similar to

Wei Cheng's body shape does not match.

The moment Gong Xiqiu saw the Gu Duo Hammer, a flash of inspiration burst out in his mind. He always had a bad memory and immediately remembered where he had seen this thing. He yelled and wanted to go into battle, but Shen Tang quickly caught him: "Gong Xiqiu,

Now is not the time."

"That thing -" Gong Xiqiu tried hard to calm down his restless mood, pointed at the bone and hammered, "it's the high priest's token!"

That's not a bone hammer at all!

But it was the wooden staff of a certain high priest!

He had seen it on the wall of the secret room where the longevity lamp was enshrined!

Under normal circumstances, after the death of the high priest, the wooden staff will also be burned and ascended to heaven as a funerary object. It will not be left behind, let alone appear in the hands of outsiders. Shen Tang is clear about this: "But that's not a bone hammer? Really?

Didn’t you admit your mistake?”

"You won't admit it."

Just because he was holding Jimo Qiu's wooden staff at the moment, he could clearly see that the "Gu Duo Hammer" in Wei Cheng's hand was not only lingering with the filthy and evil aura of death, but also entangled with the high priest's unique divine power! These divine powers are ironclad evidence! This guy Weicheng

What exactly was done?

When Gong Xiqiu thought of what Wei Cheng said, he shuddered and was filled with extreme anger and humiliation.

Jimo Qiu's attention was also attracted by the Gu Duo Hammer.

"Ancestors fooled you?"

This question is a bit redundant.

Which of the old men in Wu Kingdom has not been fooled?

Jimo Qiu asked this question knowingly.

Wei Cheng sneered: "Are you just fooling me? Hehe, you might as well go into my belly and ask her yourself about this question."

These words may seem ordinary, but they reveal important information.

"You mean, you also ate your ancestors?"

Wei Cheng seemed to have heard some interesting question, his laughter became more and more shrill, and he finally stopped. He followed the rear master and sighed: "Uncle, we old bones have really been away from the world for too many years, and now young people will actually ask me this

That's a question. Don't you know what I've done before?"

His strength during his lifetime was not outstanding.

At that time, it had not been long since the birth of the Thief Star. People in the world had little knowledge of Wenxinwudan training, and wars between warlords in various places were still carried out in the most primitive way of confrontation with cold weapons. In order to protect their hometown from being slaughtered, he, his uncle and a group of clan members

He also went to the battlefield.

That war was really tragic.

It was so brutal that he ran out of ammunition and food, so brutal that he used the enemy corpses and even the corpses of Pao Ze as food to satisfy his hunger. Even he himself was seriously injured and briefly came to his senses, begging his uncle to give him a knife: "Ah, uncle, give me the best piece of meat."

You can keep it. If you survive, a hundred years later, don’t forget to tell your nephew how that piece of meat is different from other people’s meat.】

His experience was probably the first of its kind.

When he regained consciousness, he sat up suddenly, turned around and saw his own flesh and blood organs tumbling in the pot, and the others were scared to death. Only he touched his empty abdomen, leaned close to the pot and sniffed for a while, and then

Bury your head in.

【It tastes sour and not delicious.】

In the end, they won that battle.

In every battle he fought from then on, he had to make meat from the corpses of enemy soldiers and captured enemy soldiers. Only in this way could his soul gain temporary peace. The First Lord felt that his behavior was too cruel and cruel, so he admitted that he had gone out

If he did not carry these special meats during the battle, his soul would have to endure the pain of being cut into pieces with a thousand knives. The location of the severe pain coincided with the location of the dismemberment during his lifetime.

The First Lord could only take one step back.

Let him harm the corpses of fallen enemy soldiers.

[Keep the living ones. You can chop melons and vegetables and kill them in the blink of an eye. It will take ten or twenty years for your parents to raise them. The future prosperity of the Wu Kingdom will require living people. I heard your uncle say that you still have some in your treasury.

The butcher shop from sixty or seventy years ago.]

When Wei Cheng gave gifts to his colleagues, he also gave them dried meat of different years.

Especially when a colleague celebrates his birthday, he will give him a gift of the same year as he is.

The whole country of Wu is unique!

His name could stop children from crying at night.

Nowadays, the world has changed, and it is really ridiculous and lamentable that an ignorant child would ask him such a question: "I not only ate your ancestors, but every face you see now is food."

Wei Cheng commented on the taste of the ingredients with a sly smile.

The meat of most of the people he ate was sour, smelly, and woody. Eating them was almost like chewing wood, or rotten wood covered with moss. His uncle didn't like him eating it raw, so he could only cook the ingredients.

It smells like boiled gold juice.
To be continued...