There's a tavern here

Chapter 40
The painted skin monster crawled out of the hole that was smashed out of the stone wall, fell into the stone pit, broke a lot of decayed bones, and splashed a burst of dust.

"It really is a strong man in the world. Even in my time, I have never met a strong existence."

"So it seems that my birth will be followed by the end."

The painted skin demon patted the dust off its body, then jumped onto the central stone platform and stood opposite Fang Bie.

Looking at the disgusting face in front of him, Fang Bie curled his lips, unknowingly grasped the Hua Hua sword in his hand, and there was a vague killing intent on his body.

When the painted skin demon saw Fang Bie ready to go, he waved his hand, then picked up the silk cloth that fell from the coffin that Fang Bie knocked over, and covered his head, covering his body. face.

"Okay, I know you still have murderous intentions towards me, but I also know that you also have a lot of doubts, why don't you give me some time, anyway, with your existence, it's hard for me to fly."

Hearing this, Fang Bie felt that the monster in front of him was a bit interesting, then he stuck the Qi Hua sword on the ground, put one hand on it and asked:
"What the hell are you?"

"What, how should I put it? As you can see, I am nothing more than a monster now."

Although the painted skin demon couldn't see his face clearly, he could still hear self-mockery and unwillingness from his words.

"Human sacrifice, it's really something that people yearn for, but I have contributed so many sacrifices, why did the gods in the sky give me such a result?!"

"Although this is considered a kind of eternal life, it is really uncomfortable."

The Painted Skin Demon clenched its fists, and then lifted off the silk cloth covering its face, exposing its ferocious face to the air.

Bloody formations also emerged from under the feet, and the seven small bronze coffins were smashed open by a black air, and surrounded the painted skin demon.

"Fang Bie, I remember you, please also remember me, I am the chief priest of the Dashang Pang family, Zong Yang."

Fang Bie pulled out the Huahua Sword on the ground, and threw out a unparalleled sword light, which instantly cut the vortex of black air into two halves, and also shattered the seven small coffins. Unfortunately, the original Zong Yang, who was among them, escaped.

Yan Chixia also jumped over at this time, and asked Fang Bie suspiciously:
"Zong Yang? I haven't heard of this person, but since it claims to be the chief, there may be some records in the history books."

"It's just that we have very few records about Dashang. If there are records, it probably won't be of much use."

Fang Bie nodded, and then said to Yan Chixia:
"Don't worry about this. I will investigate this matter when I go back."

Yan Chixia paused after hearing this, but still asked Fang Bie:
"Brother Fang, why did you let it go?! If it really colludes with that Yunling and knows who you and I are, we will have a hard time in the future!"

Fang Bie looked at Yan Chixia and shook his head:
"I also knew this, so I wanted to kill it immediately after breaking the formation it set up, but it was a pity that I was escaped."

After saying that, Fang Bie inserted the Hua Hua Sword into the ground again, and the majestic sword intent was transmitted from the sword body into the stepped stone layer. After the violent sound, what appeared in front of the two was a boundless jungle of bones, vaguely Visible streaks of blood float in the air.

"This is what it left behind. I guess it wants to use this killing array to sacrifice all the creatures in the mountain city, and what it wants is probably to restore the appearance of a normal person. .”

"And those seven small coffins are the eyes of the formation. If I ignore them, I can indeed kill them, but the people in this mountain city will suffer this unreasonable disaster. So I broke the eyes of the formation first. , but also let it go."

"What you said is also correct. In the future, there will definitely be troubles here. Although I also hate troubles, there is no need to regret the choices I have made."

Yan Chixia looked at the endless pile of bones in front of her in shock, but forgot to speak for a moment, and her gown was soaked in cold sweat with spots one after another.

"No wonder Luo Ling said he hated this place, that's why."

Fang Bie stretched his body, and then jumped out of here with Yan Chixia, and returned to the woods of the mountain city. Looking at the bottomless hole under his feet, he also made a choice. crumble.

The altar in front of which buried the history of Shang was also completely buried here at this time.

Then Fang Bie called out the Vanity Record, looked at the task on the page and shook his head:
"Shu Ling, I didn't kill the big monster in this mountain city, but the monster's troubles have been calmed down, so can I still complete this task?"

[Slaying the big demon is just a means to calm down the evil spirit. Since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to care about other things. As long as you can promote the drinks here, it will naturally be considered complete. ]
Seeing the text that appeared on it, Fang Bie's smile returned to his face.

"It's kind of fun to promote alcohol."

The wines here have always been the best promotional products, and the wine tasting drinkers are also the best promoters. The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. taste.

So it's time for these mountain city drinkers to taste the heavenly brew.

On the way Fang Bie and Yan Chixia returned to the city, Yan Chixia asked Fang Bie:

"Treasurer Fang, why do you think Zong Yang is so obsessed with human sacrifices? It is because of this that it has changed into its current appearance of being neither human nor ghost."

"A person from the Shang Dynasty can live up to the present, even a real god can't compare with it, but it just did it. To a certain extent, this human sacrifice does have merits, but it still violates human ethics. .”

Yan Chixia nodded and looked at the long road ahead:

"Longevity, so shopkeeper Fang yearns for longevity?"

Don't take a look at Yan Chixia:
"Living aimlessly is not a reward from heaven, it's more like a punishment. I've endured this kind of punishment for half my life, so of course I don't yearn for it."

"People are mortal, even if you can live forever, the people you know won't, the places you know won't, even the seas will turn into mulberry fields, and then you will be alone and have the desire to die, but you can only be like a puppet Is it really worth looking forward to living?"

Fang Bie watched the clouds and the moon alternate in the sky, and the floating light appeared, expressing his reflection on the current period of life, and slowly sighed, as if he had relieved the burden from his body.

After hearing this, Yan Chixia lowered her head thoughtfully, kicked a small stone on the side of the road away, and replied with a smile:
"indeed so."

(End of this chapter)