Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 383 One Seventh
"You don't want incense, but only flesh and blood?"

"Does it have to be human blood and human flesh?"

I pondered for a long time and finally asked these two questions.

Saburo Kinoshita probably didn't expect that I didn't answer the question directly. After thinking for a long time, he muttered these two sentences, and the confusion between his eyebrows became deeper:
"When you have meat to eat, do you think about becoming a vegetarian?"

I am very calm:
"Maybe there are people who only eat vegetarian food?"

"Young Master boasts of dating countless women. You must have seen beauties who eat vegetarian meals every day in order to maintain their figure, right?"

Saying this is definitely a revelation.

Seeing the other person nodding, as if in deep agreement, I continued:

"If you are a husband, you don't necessarily need human blood and human flesh. As long as my half-brother is released, even if he is asked to kill pigs, it will not be a big problem to kill pigs from a slaughterhouse."

"A slaughterhouse can have thousands of slaughterhouses, and even larger ones can have tens of thousands. If the death is more brutal, the flesh, flesh, and evil spirit may all be condensed into 'monsters'."

"There is certainly more flesh and blood in it than the dying people originally promised you."

"If you don't like pigs, chicken, duck, fish, goose, beef, and sheep, all of them are fine. Maybe you can invite chefs from the eight major cuisines to come into your fantasy world and give your concubines a taste. It's all good."

Let’s draw the pie first. In short, I won’t be able to fulfill these things when the time comes.
At most, Gong Shuji had to bear some debts, but at least he saved his life.
I paused for a moment and looked intently at Gong Shuji's expression, but my heart skipped a beat.

Because the other party's face was completely expressionless.

I once again took a few steps back on the path of humanity:
"In today's society, donating blood is also very common. It is packaged in a bag and can be taken at any time, which is very convenient."

"Although buying blood will be a little troublesome, I believe the original owner of your body can do it."

"You should have received the 'offerings' in the hands of those people."

"Now that the 'deal is done', it's useless for you to hold his body and soul. Why don't you give me another offering in exchange, right?"

Saburo Kinoshita controlled Gong Shuji's hand and used his fingers to wipe away the non-existent smoke and dust on his sleeves. He spoke a little carelessly:
"It seems so."

"But the man who originally came to worship me has handed over to me the thirty-three patients under his hands who have no medical treatment, and I have eaten a lot. Now flesh and blood is no longer so attractive to me."

"No matter what you say, I only think that my own happiness is the most important thing now."

"I don't think the love between you two as brothers and sisters is worse than this!"

Saburo Kinoshita seemed to have a brilliant idea, with a sincere smile on his face, he stretched out his hands and clasped them together, and smoke filled the air again.

The surrounding environment changed, and I actually returned to that antique courtyard.

The overwhelming black sky, the decadent silk and bamboo trees, and the beauties surrounded by robes and fragrant powder.
No, not the last one.

Almost all the beauties ran away because of my actions, and they haven't come back yet.

I thought that Saburo Kinoshita always mentioned 'picture scrolls', and when the scrolls were unfolded, the same picture would always appear.

Unexpectedly, this is simply a rigid picture, but a linear process.

There is one, there is two, and there is three.

The beauty was scared away and really never came back.

Even Saburo Kinoshita next to me shook his head:
"This time I don't know how long it will take to coax the whole house into a happy gathering like before."

"It's all your fault."

There was resentment in his words, but Saburo Kinoshita's expression was very relaxed.

It seems that he enjoys this situation very much, and he is also very happy with the fact that he needs to coax back the concubines he used to love. I don't understand their taste.

All I know is that Saburo Kinoshita wandered into the hall, and in the hall there was still a musician playing tirelessly, and seven beauties with their heads lowered, kneeling at the table.

Saburo Kinoshita walked past the crowd, paused, and stopped in front of the desk of a certain beauty with two horn buns.

This girl who looks younger at first glance is not like those graceful beauties.
He carefully held up the other person's face, and I took advantage of the opportunity to see the appearance of this girl who was obviously much smaller than me. She had peach-shaped Emei eyes, no makeup at all, and her lips seemed to contain elixir.

Total beauty
It's just beautiful, it has no soul.

Literally, soulless.

Her eyes only have whites but no black eyes, she can't move, her skin is blood-colored, but her whole body is like my paper, without any life.

Saburo Kinoshita gently touched the little girl's face with one hand, and then slowly put it down.

Then, there was another corpse.

I don't know what words to use to describe it accurately, but using this word may be the most appropriate.

As the seven lifeless faces were lifted up one by one, Kinoshita Saburo reluctantly took back his hand and said with satisfaction:
"You have seen all seven of my wives. Choose one."

choose one?
Let me choose one?
What kind of unprecedented excitement is this?
I thought for a moment and finally understood what the other party meant:
"My half-brother is in the body of one of these seven girls?"

Saburo Kinoshita nodded naturally:
"of course."

"A physical body can only let go of one consciousness at a time, but that's just according to common sense."

"I can forcefully squeeze into this body and control it, but the original consciousness will be oppressed. After I leave, even if the original owner goes crazy, it will be considered a good ending."

"But - I'm not a bad person."

"So, I still prefer to leave my soul and change my body."

Not a bad person.
Indeed, he is not even a human being, and certainly not a bad person.

In other words, Kinoshita Saburo's last words were probably——

To enter a container, you naturally have to take out the contents of the container and put yourself into it.

The original 'things' in the container had obviously been stuffed into the seven bodies in front of him by Saburo Kinoshita.

Really, another problem has been posed to people.

These seven people were completely unresponsive like puppets, and Gong Shuji was like something in a bottle at this time, unable to accurately convey information to the outside world.
So, how to identify them?
I rubbed the back of the woman's hand beside me, thought about it, and asked again:

"Mr. Lang, are you sure that my demon-like brother is indeed in the 'body' of these seven girls?"

"I won't choose one, and you will tell me that my brother is actually on a certain piece of clothing, or a certain red hairpin, and then tell me that I didn't choose one, right?"

"Also, let me make sure. If I really find him, let me go with him. If you don't stop me in the slightest, you will let us go. Is that right?"

Saburo Kinoshita was staring at me with stern eyes, waiting for my decision, but I asked him a question, and his face even turned slightly blue:

"Yes, that's right. Do I look so untrustworthy?"

"Look, you are as guarded against me as you are against thieves."

"Let's start quickly!"

A foreshadowing was laid, and it was buried directly to the ending.
That’s right, the ending is already being refined!
It will probably be finished within a month or so, my dears, it’s a million words!