I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 205
There are colorful, fragrant and delicious foods on the table, which can arouse people's appetite at a glance.

However, not long ago, more than half of the number of people sitting on the table on both sides of the table is now. The fat monster, who applauded and applauded, claimed that his image was an eyesore and an insult to his gentleness, so he was caught by the cook.

This scene terrified the people who also ate the food on the table, knowing that they had escaped by luck—not all the food on the table had the effect of causing obesity.

Just escaped once, and the next time, as the number of times increases, the probability of stepping into death is higher.

"Why don't you guys move your chopsticks? Could it be that you dislike the food?" the pig-headed diner asked while eating.

Its eating behavior is extremely rude, its fat mouth is stained with grease, and the food being chewed can be seen in its mouth when it speaks, which makes everyone who sees it feel disgusted.

Fortunately, it has the nerve to say that others are insulting to gentlemen.

The most degrading existence here belongs to it!
However, under the suppression of the rules, no one dared to say these words.

eat?Still not eating?

If you eat it, you may die, if you don't eat it, you will die directly.

In this case, most people chose to gamble on luck.

There were also a small number of people who couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly rose up and wanted to escape from the boat.

As soon as the man half body rushed out of the open window, he heard the servant outside asking concernedly: "Guest, it's windy outside, be careful of catching cold."

It was originally a caring word, but it made everyone in the room feel chills.Then he saw the monk who was trying to escape move. He turned around and returned with his lower limbs. The part above the waist was gone, and only his lower limbs were left dangling towards the central dance floor. He joined the dancers and became one of the twisted and grotesque of the dancers.

He was like a martyr, bleeding as he danced.

"..."

Even though there are countless strange things in Lingzhou, most spiritual practitioners have seen many lives and deaths, but normal life and death are different from the scene in front of them.

The sound of retching came from a female cultivator, and she covered her mouth with horror in the next second.

The monster with fat head and big ears glanced at her, seeing the female cultivator in despair, and when he was about to die together, the people at the next table suddenly swelled.

"No! Help!" The rapidly obese monk called for help in horror.

The eater monster said disgustedly, "It's really an eyesore!" and sent him to hell.

A 'cook' wearing a short suit and holding a boning knife came out from a side door.

It is said to be a cook, but this cook is not human, just a moving ball of meat.

It moved, but at a fast speed. The fleshy squirm squirmed and branched out with several tentacles trying to grab the swollen monk.

The cultivator's swollen face showed a look of decisive madness, and then his spiritual power surged and leaked out.

"He wants to destroy himself!!"

The monks present all understood what was going on with the chaotic leakage of spiritual power, and were both surprised and delighted by this situation.

Surprisingly, male cultivators' self-destruct power has greatly increased, and they will also suffer.The good news is that maybe this male cultivator's self-destruct can hurt this strange talk and win him a chance of life.

It is only a momentary thing for a monk to self-destruct, and the phenomenon of this male self-destruction made everyone in the room understand that this is a Dharma cultivator.

What Faxiu self-destructed and detonated was the natal spell in the spiritual core star.

The dark filament spread out from the center of the male cultivator in an instant. The male cultivator's eyes were dim and lost all brilliance, and he was obviously dead, suspended in mid-air by the filament.

Except for him, the thin silk attacked indiscriminately, the non-human cook who approached, the dancers in the center, the fat-headed diners, and the monks present were all fixed by the thin silk.

"It's actually a puppet technique!"

"Run!"

This burst of self-destructive male cultivator actually successfully blocked the Huafang monster for a while.

Some of the spiritual cultivators here were unable to get rid of being fixed by the puppet technique, while others successfully prevented it, but seized the opportunity to escape.

The body of Gongyishu was also pierced by the puppet thread, the scarlet in his eyes became two points heavier, traces of deceit leaked from the corners of his eyes, and his sanity was on the verge of collapse.

Leihuo ignited the puppet silk.

The Book of Justice opened his mouth and murmured, "The boat capsized in the gutter."

Lei Gui's backlash that was about to move made him miserable. It would be okay if he only suppressed the backlash, but the spiritual poison also broke out at the same time, and crashed into a big pit of strange talk.

This series of unlucky situations one after another made Gong Yishu wonder if he was cursed by a senior spiritual master.

The puppet wire was burned, and the book of justice stood up from the chair.

Instead of running away like the others, he jumped up and went towards the fat-headed eater monster.

The shadow under his feet rolled, and Lei Gui, who was nearly ten meters away, roared out, his body had already surpassed the boat, but like a phantom, he did not destroy the boat, but overlapped and penetrated.

Lei Gui bent down, his sharp palm overlapping the outstretched hand of Justice Book.

The eater monster, who seemed to be fixed in place by a puppet string and couldn't move, originally had a sinister smile on his face, but changed color when the book of justice approached.

All the dancers on the central dance floor turned their heads to look at the book of righteousness. Their eyes were filled with anger, and they all stalked the book of righteousness together, blocking in front of the book of righteousness, risking their lives to protect the eater monster.

Gong Yishu grinned, his eyes could no longer see humanity, and he grabbed the dancer in front of him and tore it apart.

Lei Gui's sharp claws fell on the dancer at the same time, and the dancer was torn apart like a piece of paper.

Follow-up dancers are still dancing around her, and one dancer suddenly reaches out and stabs her heart.

Gong Yishu made the same movement with his left hand, and there was a big hole in his chest. Fortunately, he stopped at the last moment, and the other hand killed the dancer who made this movement.

Killing one thousand enemies like this caused eight hundred losses, and Gong Yishu's injuries became more and more serious, but his aura became stronger and stronger.

Seeing his expression, the diner monster was frightened, disdainful, and greedy.

The dancer was killed by Gong Yishu, and he also approached the eater monster.

"You are the core of this rule." Book of Justice said staring at it.

The diner monster didn't admit it or directly denied it, "Is it because I didn't entertain well? Why are the guests so violent!"

Gongyishu didn't talk nonsense anymore, he didn't stay in Du'er Academy for nothing, he couldn't unravel the rules of ghost stories like Zheng Jingshuxiu, but he also knew the core of observing ghost stories.

As long as the original core is killed, other vassals are nothing to worry about.

He endured pain and observed for a long time before confirming this eater monster, protecting it from those dancer monsters made him more sure of his negotiation.

Even if you make a mistake, you can't care so much, cut it off first.

When Lei Gui's sharp claws were about to fall on the eater monster, the eater monster suddenly shouted: "Evil guest, really evil guest!"

The movement of the book of righteousness faltered, and then a wave of extreme danger came from behind.

He was turning around, and his lower body was hugged tightly.

From the corner of the eye, I saw those monks with twisted bodies on the ground.

Just such a short moment is enough to miss the only opportunity.

Chef Rouni's boning knife slashed straight down on Gong Yishu's forehead.

Rumble.

The phantom of Lei Gui's huge figure was solidified, and the painting boat burst into pieces.

The luxurious and exquisite painting boat was ruined in an instant.

Without the cover of the building, on a piece of flat ground, limbs, flesh, pieces of wood, remaining monsters and people can all be seen at a glance.

Gongyishu held his head in his hands and his whole body convulsed. The remaining monks in the lake knew at a glance that he had fallen into a spiritual poison riot. The thunder and fire were constantly floating around him, and there was a fear that there would be some strange things that would bite back.

No matter which one falls on Lingxiu, it will kill him, let alone the addition of the two.

Lingxiu, who was lucky enough to survive in the lake, did not leave. They looked at the righteousness book with a certain kind of brilliance in their eyes.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

"Whether it is backlashed by strange things or finally corroded by spirit poison, the final end is to become a walking dead, and there will be another bloodthirsty lunatic in the world."

"Getting rid of him when he's seriously injured is the best way to deal with it."

It's just who is going to do this early bird?

No one moved for a while.

Five seconds later.

"Together."

I don't know who spoke, but got silent approval.

They didn't notice a point of light appeared in the distant sky, it was still there one second, and the next second the strong wind had arrived.

Fierce fighting spirit swept the audience.

Everyone, including the book of righteousness, turned their heads to look.

A two-meter flag was inserted next to the Book of Justice.

"Win the king and lose the bandit."

The eyes of the remaining spiritual practitioners in the lake were blurred, they only saw the protruding battle flag, heard a plain whisper in their ears, and then their brains were ignited by the fighting spirit.

The attack that originally intended to kill the Book of Justice went to the nearest people.

at the same time.

A spell far surpassing that of a one-star spiritual master was shot at Gongyishu.

The target is not Gongyi Shu, but Mi August who just arrived.

puff.

A strange creature that appeared stood in front of Mi Bayue and was instantly destroyed by this spell.

Mi August looked in the direction of the attack and did not pursue it.

Because I know that I can't catch up with my own personal cultivation.

She was not disappointed, on the contrary, she had gained something that exceeded her expectations.

After all, the worst outcome in her presupposition is nothing.

(End of this chapter)