The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 129 Soul Eater Pig Demon
Butcher Pei has been in the pig slaughtering world for so many years, and the number of pigs that died in his hands is [-] if not [-]. How can the little piggy escape his butcher's knife.

"Where to escape!"

Butcher Pei yelled, stepped over the wall, and went to the next room to catch the little piglet. Although his figure was slightly bloated, his skills were unusually vigorous, and a leaping man landed in the next room.

The one living next door was a ninety-kilogram pork pig that was about to be slaughtered. It was so fat that it was extremely difficult to turn around in the small single room. Now a little piglet and Butcher Pei squeezed in again. The small single room is more narrow and crowded.

This instead made it easier for Butcher Pei to catch the little piggy, because it really had nowhere to escape, and if it wanted to jump out again, it was blocked by the ninety-pound pig teammate, and it turned around.

"I can't run away!"

Butcher Pei yelled loudly, and with a sudden thrust of his calloused hand, he caught the shivering little piglet hiding at the base of the wall, and picked him up.

"I'll let you see how fast my pig-killing knife is."

Little Piggy seemed to understand Butcher Pei's words, his whole body trembled, and he passed out. No matter how much Butcher Pei slapped him, he would not respond.

"Hey, pretend to be dead, right? Wait for the white knife to go in and the red knife to come out, and see if you still pretend."

Butcher Pei snorted coldly, and wanted to jump out of the luxurious private room, but he was interrupted by silence as soon as he took a step.

"It didn't pretend to be dead, it was really dead."

"Eh?!" Butcher Pei froze in place, a little in disbelief, "Impossible, how can it be so easy to die, you know that animals like pigs always like to play dead when they encounter danger, thinking that they can hide by pretending to be dead." After one calamity, they don't know that its fate is already doomed the moment it is born."

Shaking his head silently, he confirmed again, "It's really dead."

Butcher Pei was stunned. Seeing that Mo Mo was so sure, he picked up the little piggy again, took a closer look, and felt his heartbeat.

"Ah! Is it really dead?!"

Butcher Pei couldn't believe it, the little piggy was so cheerful just now, why did he belch when he turned his face?

This is too frightening!What a ghost!
"Liangzi, your eyes are really nice. If I change another pig for you, the pig will die before the bloodletting, and the quality of the meat will be much worse."

Shen Mo shook his head and refused, "I want it."

"Uh, why?"

"Because it has been dead for a long time."

Butcher Pei: "???"

Pretty boy, are you kidding me?
Butcher Pei didn't have time to get angry, he just felt a slight chill behind his back, as if something suddenly appeared behind him.

He subconsciously turned his head away, trying to figure out what happened.

hum!
I saw a huge pig head full of blood floating in the air behind Butcher Pei, with blood-red pig eyes staring at Butcher Pei with endless resentment, as if silently accusing him of something.

snort!snort!
"Thulium mud mother! Pig's head..."

Butcher Pei cursed loudly, dropped the dead piggy in his hands in a panic, and fled out of the luxurious private room with all kinds of prayers and eulogies for safety.

"Pigs, I am only in charge of killing. I am not the one who eats you. It is said that if there is no business, there is no killing. If you are looking for revenge, you can't look for me."

Butcher Pei's words seemed to have some effect. The huge pig's head actually abandoned Butcher Pei and set its eyes on Shen Mo.

What can be said about this silence?
This wave of hatred is really just right.

Mo Mo really thanked Butcher Pei.

So he kicked it out, and it landed firmly on Butcher Pei's face. The opponent turned 360 degrees in the air, landed on his perfect face, and passed out.

This kick was not only to silently thank Pei Tufu for his good hatred, but also to prevent him from seeing something he shouldn't see for a while.

It's the best of both worlds, if you don't kick it, you don't kick it.

Seeing Butcher Pei unconscious, Mo Mo looked at the big pig head in front of him.

hum!
Scouting skills activated!
The built-in skill investigation from [Inheritance: Ring of the Investigator] immediately revealed the information of the pig's head to Silence.

【Soul Eater Pig Demon】

This is a kind of pig demon that grows by devouring the souls of its own kind. It likes to turn into a pig's head, live on the body of its own kind, and slowly eat away its souls until the other party dies and becomes a puppet.

Shen Mo frowned slightly, and thought to himself, "Is it the root of evil?"

Judging from the evil spirit on the pig's head, it is undoubtedly the cause of the variation in meat quality.

That being the case, it's no wonder that Mo Mo killed the pig's head.

I thought how powerful this monster was, but now it seems that it is just a big pig's head.

Shen Mo flicked his wrist, and a simple sickle appeared, pulling out a knife flower like Butcher Pei. The next second, the whole person disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already directly above the pig's head.

"Face the slash!"

The simple sickle fell in response to the sound, and cut down directly along the brow of the pig's head. The sharp sickle blade was not hindered at all, and it directly split the pig's head in two. Evil energy splashed around, twisting and wriggling like black tentacles.

Shen Mo Lingkong twisted his body, turned one hand into a fist, and slapped the palm with a milky white halo, instantly covering the evil spirit on the ground.

Purify!
The milky white purification power is perfect for dealing with these evil spirits. In just a few breaths, the evil spirits all over the ground are completely purified.

Mo Mo let out a long sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the Soul-devouring pig monster could be dealt with so easily. It seems that it is not as powerful as imagined, giving people a feeling of being strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

No, looking at it from another angle, it's not that the opponent is too good, but that Silence's strength is too strong.

The evil spirit that enveloped the entire pig farm can be solved with just one blow. This task is really too easy.

and many more!

Silently stunned, he seemed to have forgotten some important information.

Although this pig's head has that evil energy, in terms of the amount of evil energy, it is not enough to affect the whole pig farm.

The amount of evil energy in it can affect the No. 103 breeding room to exhaustion. How can the entire breeding farm be shrouded in evil energy?
There's something tricky in here!

Shen Mo realized that the problem was definitely not as simple as he imagined, so he immediately opened his spiritual sense and glanced out the window.

The evil spirit shrouded in the human joint pig farm still exists, and it has not dissipated because of the death of the soul-devouring pig demon.

This is obviously unscientific, let alone metaphysical.

Human death is like a lamp that goes out, and the spirit of demon life will dissipate.

If the evil spirit in the joint pig farm is caused by the soul-eating pig demon, then with its death, the evil spirit will inevitably disappear.

Why, instead of disappearing, the evil spirit outside has become more and more intense.

Could it be that there is more than one soul-devouring pig demon in the joint pig farm?
What Shen Mo had just killed was just a little guy, and the real big pig head was still hiding in a corner of the factory, constantly devouring the souls of the same kind.

It's over.

Scared the snake!
snoring~
The muffled snort unique to the pig exploded out of thin air, sometimes around the ears, sometimes far away, giving people an extremely illusory and vague feeling.

The enchanted orb on Shen Mo's neck suddenly exploded and shattered into countless sawdust. His head throbbed, and an unstoppable desire to eat rose from the bottom of his heart.

He was so hungry, so hungry that he wanted to eat himself.

It seemed that eating everything in the world could not fill the hunger and emptiness in his heart.

The pigs in the 103 breeding room were also affected by this consciousness, they lowered their heads and ate frantically, nibbling away everything that could be eaten in the trough like a gluttonous feast.

Shen Mo stared at the pig feed, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)