Hiding behind a tree and muttering.

Upon hearing that Wang Lishi from the Demon Slayer Division of Youju Town had arrived, the villagers left their homes one after another.

Everyone’s eyes were hopeful and their expressions were nervous.

Who doesn’t know that Wang Lishi is one of the top experts in the town’s Demon Slayer Department!

Monsters were no strangers to them. However, this was the first time they encountered a monster that abducted people and cooked them to death without anyone noticing, causing every household to panic.

The demon also had a huge appetite and ate sixteen people at one time!

God knows how many people will we eat next time we are hungry?

"Wang Lishi, please come this way."

Entered a farmhouse.

The crying continued.

There was a table covered with white cloth in front of the house.

"Wang Lishi, all the bits and pieces we can find are under the white cloth." Mr. Li pointed and said.

Wang Huan said to Zhao Chan: "Take off the cloth."

Put down the bamboo basket filled with yellow charms.

When Zhao Chan saw the so-called "bits and pieces" he had found, he clenched his fists.

Large or small pieces of cooked meat, with traces of gnawing left, and other fragments, probably the remains of internal organs. It is impossible to tell which parts they are, and it is even harder to know who these fragments belong to...

Wang Huan looked at the broken pieces: "This time there is a monster attack, so folks don't have to worry. I'm here and the monster will die."

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Mr. Li was holding back his anger. Now that Wang Lishi was backing him, he immediately shouted angrily: "A tooth for a tooth! Blood for blood!"

"Yes! Tooth for tooth! Blood for blood!" Song Er waved his fist and said loudly.

Wang Huan had long since lost the carefree attitude he had when he met Zhao Chan, and his expression was both resentful and pitiful.

There are countless monsters in the world, but our human race has more numbers. Sooner or later, we will kill all the monsters and restore peace to all people!

The old man recounted the scene at that time.

After hearing this, Wang Huan glared angrily and gnashed his teeth: "This is unreasonable! If I don't kill this demon, Wang will kill the demon in vain!"

Song Er also chimed in: "God damn the monster!"

"Your brother died at the mouth of a demon, why can't I feel sadness from you?" Wang Huan asked him as soon as the words changed.

"me……"

"He and Song Da didn't get along. It's true that they were brothers, but in order to divide the family property, they went crazy. Song Da's disappearance was only discovered when he came to the house to make trouble." Mr. Li explained, "This matter, The folks all know it."

"I hate the monster so much!" Song Er argued, "My father was injured while fighting the monster. Although he survived by luck, the injury took a long time to heal. He couldn't hold on until he left in September last year. I hate the monster. Gritting my teeth!!"

Mr. Li tugged Song Er's arm: "No need to talk too much, Wang Lishi has his own plans."

Wang Huan ignored him and walked out with Zhao Chan, saying, "Go to the place where the demon cooked people, and I will use the demon search talisman to search for traces of the demon."

"I'll lead the way!" Song Er held out his chest and recommended himself.

The villagers found suonas, gongs and drums, played winds and beats, and sent them off to the mountains behind the village as if they were seeing off relatives.

Sun He hid in the crowd and kept his eyes wide open, carefully observing Zhao Chan who was carrying the iron sword. Even though Zhao Chan had already spotted him, he still looked him up and down.

She simply ran to him and said secretly: "When you make money, don't forget to give me the treasure book!"

"remember."

Since I followed all the way and found no clues about the treasure book, I wanted to go back to the town quickly and stay away from the right and wrong places where monsters are infested.

only.

As soon as Song Er, Wang Huan, and Zhao Chan left, the village suddenly became foggy. The fog penetrated into every corner and was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Sun He, who immediately walked to the end of the village, was surprised to find that he was back in the village again.

The stench of the mist made him sick to his stomach. He ran like crazy towards the village, sweating profusely. He could not see or touch the village entrance that was only a few steps away.

In my ears, I could vaguely hear the suona and gongs played by the villagers, as if they were welcoming the bride.