Chapter 808: Morning light, kitchen mist, weirdo

Wanliu waste garden, among the group of tombs, gave birth to countless breaths.
Those breaths are very weak, but with the chills of the bones, it is different from the breath of the Demon Strong, and the dragon breath of the Xuanshuang Dragon. It needs to be more filthy.
In this tomb, most of the strong families of the Zhu family are buried, most of them are gathered in the stars. Although the two sacred realm powerhouses, including Zhu Luo, are crowned tombs, they still have fragments of their souls and spirits. The feeling is from the corpse poison on the carrion bones.
At this moment, Starlight seemed to be dimmed.
Those breaths gradually gathered towards the humpback dwarf, and the divine power he released was introduced into a jade bottle in front of him.
Using the most authentic divine art to collect the most obscure shredded corpse poison, there is no relevant record even from the palace, because this method is too old, and may only retain the heritage in some places, such as the southern school of the state religion Some of the mountain gates, the Virgin Peak or the Everlasting Sect...
And if important figures of the Tang family were present at this time, or could be recognized, the Kyoto Imperial Matrix had a similar formation method.
With the passage of time, the filthy breath between the graves became weaker and weaker, and they all entered the little jade bottle.
The humpbacked dwarf opened his eyes and looked at the small jade bottle in front of him, his eyes full of greed and excitement.
He carefully took the small jade bottle to his nose and sniffed it, obviously there was no taste, but there was an intoxicated expression on his face.
There are half bottles of liquid in the small jade bottle, which is clear and transparent, like water, but relatively viscous, more like a honeydew.
Both fish sauce and rosin are dew after death, as is the liquid in the bottle. This is Huangquan's dew.
As the night grew deeper, the stars regained their strength, and the cemetery outside Wanliu Garden regained its previous appearance. No one could see it. It had been excavated here, and no one knew it. People collected it by incredible means.
The humpback elf returned to the inn named Liusu.
He was already short, bowing his head down, and covering his head with a black veil, he could not see his face at all.
After leaving the mountain gate, he has been living and walking in the wild forest of the deep mountain, and he is rarely seen because of his low self-esteem.
It was not until these days that he learned to dress like this, and he felt a little satisfied.
This is what he learned from the other person after seeing the big devil on the snowfield that night.
Entering the back kitchen from the side door of the inn, he squatted outside the window like a dog, looking at the sky on the courtyard wall, waiting for the morning light to arrive.
Behind the window came the sound of chopping green onions and the chef's whisper of reprimand, and then was covered by the fog.
He got up and walked into the kitchen, looked at the label on the food container, found the target, took out the small jade bottle, and dropped a few drops on the plate.
Today’s Liusu’s breakfast is Hanqiucheng’s famous jade tofu. The liquid in the jade bottle dripped on it. It looks like honey, adding appetite.
The food box was quickly taken out of the kitchen and delivered to the corresponding room according to the label, so that the guests could wake up in the morning and have a good mood.
The hunched skinny man squatted back out the window, watching the morning light getting more and more, thinking about what would happen later, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he was in a good mood.
However, nothing happened.
Chaoyang had already jumped out of the horizon, and even crossed the low wall in front of him, the inn was still quiet. He could hear the sounds of washing and talking, and he could even hear the sound of the bounty in the pocket of Xiao Er's pocket, but he didn't hear the sound of the two people's hearts stopping.
The radiant glow of the morning sun shone on his ugly face, as if his pupils with rust-colored eyes shrank into a grain of rice.
He walked back to the kitchen again, looked at the food box carried in the shop's small second-hand, and confirmed that the jade tofu on the plate had been completely eaten up.
He tilted his head very slowly, puzzled, and sniffed it on the tray with only some juice left, confirming that there was no taste.
I don’t know why, it seems that Dian Xiaoer can’t see him at all, and the picture is very strange.
He said to himself: "Don't you die? How is this possible?"
Dian Xiaoer suddenly heard a sound in the air around him, startled, and almost screamed.
The reason why there was no screaming was that a hand full of black hair and scales suddenly stretched out in the air, strangling his throat.
The hump-backed dwarf appeared, looking at Dian Xiaoer expressionlessly, with no human emotion in his eyes.
Dian Xiaoer has never seen such an ugly and disgusting thing, struggling constantly, but unable to get out of control at all.
The humpback dwarf thought about it, and took a drop of liquid from the small jade bottle very cherishly, and dropped it on the face of the shop's second child.
In an instant, Dian Xiaoer's body became stiff and could no longer struggle, a black spot appeared on his face, and then quickly spread to all parts of the body.
In a very short time, a living person turned into a breathless, dark statue, and died.
The humpbacked elf observed the changes in the shop's second child, thinking that there was no problem. The facial features gathered together, and he was particularly distressed.
A cool morning breeze blew in from the window, dispersing the mist from the kitchen, and at the same time flicking the body of the shop Xiaoer into countless plumes of black smoke.
Facing the light of the morning sun, the black smoke soon became transparent and could no longer be seen.
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Nanke has packed his luggage.
Standing by the window, Chen Changsheng looked at the Hanqiu City under the morning sun, and finally felt that the city had some vitality.
But at the next moment, he felt a vital passage.
He didn't know where this feeling came from and why he suddenly felt it.
There are countless souls living between heaven and earth, and there are births and deaths of life every moment.
He can feel that it can only show that this vital passage is related to him.
He withdrew his eyes and looked at Nanke.
It was at this time that Nanke also raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in the air and saw the warning in each other's hearts.
Nanke's eyes moved again, and finally landed somewhere on the floor in front of him.
Crossing the floor, you will go downstairs, which is a room on your right.
Chen Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly, and countless sword lights appeared in the room.
The countless morning light coming from outside the window suddenly lost its color and tarnished.
Countless swords fell sharply to the extreme, but in an instant, the wooden floor disappeared silently, turning into dust flying in the morning light.
Chen Changsheng and Nanke fell to the ground.
Just as their feet just fell to the ground, the stone wall in front of them also dissipated, turning into the finest powder and spreading around.
The stone wall disappeared in this way, exposing the picture behind the wall.
There are chopped green onions on the cutting board, and the iron pan under the steamer is still steaming.
Obviously, this is a kitchen.
In the middle of the kitchen stood a weirdo.
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