Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 430 The disappeared high priest!

Please get out of here.

Don't disturb our lives again.

Don't continue to investigate the disappearance of the high priest, and don't do unnecessary things.

Li Zhao said this and saluted Han Zhan.

Han Zhan looked at him deeply.

"Some things cannot be judged simply as good or bad."

"Originally I was just suspicious, but what you said makes me more convinced that you are absolutely related to the disappearance of the high priest."

Li Zhao was silent and didn't speak.

He still maintained the same action as before.

"Please get out of here."

"What if I say no?" Han Zhan raised his eyebrows. As if he sensed something, he suddenly opened the door of Li Zhao's house.

I see,

Outside Li Zhao's residence, many Jiuli people from Izuyun Village had already come over spontaneously.

"It's none of Priest Li Zhao's business!"

"Let Priest Li Zhao go, he is a good man!"

"Please get out of here!"

Someone made the same actions and said the same words as Li Zhao.

More and more people gathered.

They lowered their heads in unison, saluted Han Zhan, and said in a stubborn voice:

"Please get out of here!"

At this moment, it seems that Han Zhan is the villain and the one standing on the opposite side.

"Do you think you can force me back with this method?"

"Then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

"What I, Han Zhan, am not afraid of the most is standing on the opposite side of everyone. No one can change my will, no one can."

Li Zhao's lowered head shook slightly.

"No, I didn't mean to force you."

"Last night, the Night Walker only used four attacks to kill the two warriors of Izumo Village."

"I thought I couldn't do this, and I couldn't be that person's opponent."

"But based on my short two days of contact, my judgment is that neither you nor Li Wu are the kind of people who kill indiscriminately. So, this is a plea!"

"Not just me, but also the pleas of all the people in Izumo Village!"

Han Zhan glanced at Li Zhao, who spoke sincerely, and then at the densely packed crowd that was getting bigger and bigger.

There was something extra in his eyes.

"The high priest just asked us to investigate, so I need to know the truth."

He didn't change his goal because of Li Zhao's few words.

When Li Zhao heard this, he gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his head as if he had made up his mind.

"it is good!"

"You want to know the truth, then I will give you the truth!"

"follow me!"

After Li Zhao finished speaking, he walked forward.

No one in the agitated crowd continued to speak, they silently made way for a way.

Li Zhao walked in the front, followed by Han Zhan.

Behind the Korean War, there is a huge crowd.

Such a large formation, under the guidance of Li Zhao, arrived somewhere southeast of Izumo Village.

This is an ordinary large canteen.

There is a strong aroma that hits your nostrils.

The common people of Izuyun Village are lining up in an orderly manner.

It's meal time.

Everyone who walked out of the big cafeteria was holding a bowl of fragrant minced meat soup in their hands, which made people move their index fingers.

When Han Zhan saw this scene, a certain suspicion in his heart became stronger.

He thought it was absurd, but in this fruit world, it didn't seem so absurd.

When those people holding bowls saw Li Zhao, their faces showed genuine smiles.

"Master Priest!" "Master Priest, you are here!"

"Master Priest!"

They greeted Li Zhao.

Li Zhao didn't respond, he walked deeper into the canteen.

Han Zhan followed closely behind, and soon they arrived inside the large cafeteria.

There is a huge pot placed here.

Under the pot, a small fire was simmering, and the minced meat porridge in the pot was bubbling with heat.

There were four tall Jiuli warriors standing in the four directions of the giant pot, constantly stirring the minced meat porridge in the pot to prevent it from sticking to the bottom.

Directly above the giant pot, there was a huge bone hanging, with a thin layer of flesh and blood left on the bone.

There are Jiuli warriors who are using sharp knives to cut the meat from these bones into the large pot of soup below.

Li Zhao walked to the pot without saying a word.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at the piece of flesh and bone hanging in the air, and said:

"That one is the high priest!"

Although he had roughly guessed it, hearing the answer from Li Zhao still shocked Han Zhan.

"You, ate him?"

Yes,

In this way, the previous confusion can be explained.

The flesh and blood of the high priest can improve the bloodline of the Jiuli warriors, which is why the two Jiuli warriors who fought against Han Zhan were so resistant to beatings.

His flesh and blood can also nourish the body. Ordinary people can resist hunger after eating it and can also strengthen their bodies.

That's why the people of Izumo Village all look so healthy, and they don't look like they did during the war at all.

"Just eat it! What's wrong?"

At this time, a young man stood up from the crowd. He strode forward, scooped out a portion of minced meat porridge in a bowl, and drank it in large gulps.

After he finished drinking, he looked at Han Zhan provocatively and patted his stomach.

"High Priest, here!"

His behavior caused many people to imitate him.

There were old and young, men and women among them. After drinking the minced meat porridge, they all patted their round bellies and laughed heartily.

"High Priest, here!"

"Kill us if you can!"

"I just ate it, what's wrong? It's also meat, can't I eat it?!"

There was a lot of noise and shouting.

Han Zhan looked at Li Zhao in the crowd with a complicated expression.

"What's the reason?"

"Reason? Haha." Li Zhao laughed a few times, "You don't think that in the eyes of the high priest, we are his kin?"

"No, we're not."

Li Zhao's face turned cold instantly.

"We are just pawns in his hands, ants that can die at any time!"

"We live here and reproduce, and then after he selects the offspring, the qualified ones will become Jiuli warriors, and the powerful Jiuli warriors will be promoted to priests, and that's it."

"We can never live freely. We are constantly thrown into various wars, whether it is fighting against the Yellow Emperor tribe or fighting against the evil spirits."

"We go on and on, people keep dying, and then new ones continue to be filled in, and the process repeats endlessly."

"Why? Why!"

Li Zhao's last question revealed the aspirations of all the people in Izumo Village.

They raised their heads in unison, with the same look of resentment and unwillingness in their different eyes!

"He treats us like pigs, cattle and sheep."

"We can do that too!"

When Li Zhao said this, his excited voice softened, and he looked at Han Zhan.

"Master Han, you are a wizard, not of the same bloodline as us, and have never experienced this."

"But now, I beg you not to report it to the high priest, and leave a way for everyone in Yunzhai to survive!"

"If you need a murderer, I can be that murderer."

(End of this chapter)