Chapter 409: Thousand Faces Demon

When the group of pigs completely disappeared from my sight, I turned around furiously and looked at the shriveled old woman standing outside the cage.
The old woman laughed, "What? Little boy, you seem to have a lot to say to me. Okay, now I give you the right to speak. You can speak now."
There was a clicking sound in my throat, and I cleared my throat and found that I could speak.
"Damn old lady, are you a lunatic? They are all human beings. You turned them into pigs and sold them to make money. Do you have any humanity? Before, you pretended to be compassionate and did a lot of money. Jewelry, wine pond meat forest, and pink skull educate the world to quit and greed. Now you turn people into pigs and sell them as pork. How hypocritical are you? To be honest, I despise you in my heart. I don’t hate the real. The wicked, what I look down on most is the shameless person who pretends to be a good person." After all, I spit on the old woman.
The old woman sneered, "Are you finished?"
I gave a cold snort, turned my face to one side, and ignored her. I've been holding these words in my stomach for a long time, and now I finally have a chance to say them. It's really great.
The old woman said, "I never kill innocent people, do you know who the pigs are?"
"I don't care who they are, I only know that they are all humans. They should not be eaten by humans as pigs."
"Let me tell you the truth, they are all heinous murderers. Many of them have carried more than a dozen lives. All of them have committed heinous crimes. Even if they are taken to the underworld after death, they will be punished. Torture such as tongue-outs in a frying pan is cheap for me to execute them in this way. Do you think I will sell the loyal and kind people as pigs?"
"Even if they are really heinous guys who deserve to go to hell, you won't have your turn to punish them. You have no right to do that."
"You don't understand. If you can both punish them and profit from them, why should I not do it? Even the saints need to eat?"
No matter how she explains, I still cannot agree with her behavior. I can't imagine how those customers who buy pork will feel when they find human flesh in their mouths.
"Unexpectedly, you are old and ugly, and your heart is the same vicious and dark."
"Am I ugly?" The old woman suddenly let out a terrifying laugh, and then she brushed her face with her hand.
It's like a gust of wind blowing by, and it's like my eyes dazzled.
The old woman disappeared. There was a stunning beauty in a purple dressing gown where she was standing. She was white and snowy, with a peerless face, and she was even more beautiful than Fairy Chang'e.
"For the first time I heard someone say that I am ugly." The beauty said with a smile.
Nima's appearance changed, and even her voice changed from old to delicate.
This is simply amazing.
I stared at the beauty in front of me, completely dizzy.
Before I could react, she brushed her face with her hand again, and the beauty in the robes disappeared. What appeared in front of me was the woman in a long green gauze skirt, with a sad expression, frowning her eyebrows, and Lin Daiyu's sickly charming .
I was just fascinated by Sister Lin's morbid beauty. She changed again. This time she became a girl in white clothes about fifteen years old. She looked fresh and lovely, yet she still did not lose her witty charm.
"Children of unknown origin, which me do you like?"
She wiped her hand on her face again, I saw it, and quickly stopped, "STOP! Please don't change anymore, my eyes are blurred by you. Even if people are beautiful, you can't kill people."
"Beauty enjoys all privileges, don’t you know? It seems that you are too young and don’t know anything. When you grow up, you will fall in love with a woman, and will spoil her so much. It’s not hesitating to kill and set fire for her. This is love, do you understand?"
These words made me get goose bumps. If love can really turn into such a madman and fool, then I would rather not love.
"By the way, since you are so beautiful, why do you often appear in front of everyone as an old witch?" I was very curious about this.
The beauties in the world want to be perfect and perfect, and try to show their most beautiful side when they appear in front of everyone. How can there be someone who deliberately pretends to be ugly like her?
The beauty chuckled, "Not everyone can see me. Usually people just see me to show their bad luck. Because only people who have done bad things can see me. I am a punishment. I punish all who are guilty. people."
"Huh? As you said, I'm not going to die soon? But I didn't do anything wrong."
"You are a lucky guy."
"That means, you won't kill me?"
She laughed and said nothing.
Nima, is it someone only I can see?
I can't help but think of the quirky Victorica, and the chill in my heart suddenly rises.
It seems that every time I see Victorica, I'm in a state of being alive again. Is it possible that I'm alive again?
"You have changed so many faces just now, which one is the real you?"
"No one will ever see who I really am."
"Then can I take the liberty to ask a respectable name?"
"They all call me the Thousand Face Demon Girl."
After saying this, the Demon Fairy with a Thousand Faces brushed her face with her hand again, changing back to the appearance of the old woman in black.
"Well, I have something to do, go ahead and stay here."
"Don't, let me out, it's dirty and smelly, I really can't live here. And my food is all fodder and hay, it's just unbearable."
The Thousand Faces Demon Ji laughed, "I made you wronged, but you will leave here soon. Now, I have to take back your right to speak." After that, she blinked at me.
There were two clicks in my throat immediately, and it was a moo when I heard it again.
The Thousand Faces Demon Girl stopped paying attention to me, and went straight to the door, locked the door, and went away.
As soon as she left, the whole cell became lively. Every animal was roaring in anger. I knew they were all talking, but we all didn’t understand animal language, and neither of us understood anything, so we had to continue to roar. Go down.
Nima, turned a group of people into various animals and then locked them in a cell. They knew that they were all humans, but they were unable to communicate with each other. Is there any more cruel experiment in the world? Even the famous Stanford experiment is slightly inferior.
I noticed that a lion in the lion's cage opposite was particularly excited. It ran around in the cage and roared at me, but I couldn't understand a word, so I couldn't help but moo in response.
This kind of chicken-and-duck talk lasted for an unknown amount of time. Finally, the lion became tired and my voice became hoarse, so we stopped.
I know that lion must want to talk to me, but unfortunately, I don't understand the language of lions. Of course, it does not understand the language of elephants.