The sound of the horn shocked the remnant dreams of all souls within a radius of thousands of miles of Yuejia Village, and also opened the prelude to the bloody feast held for them in Yueshan Village.

That's right, this is a feast that specializes in entertaining the souls. The dishes on the table are the soul of humans, and of course the wine is the blood of humans. The Taiping Taoist who held this banquet is now "cooking" delicious food for them with swords and guns.

No wailing, no crying, and no begging for mercy.

The sacrificial workers and villagers were either ignorant of their prior knowledge. They inhale the drugs that numb the body but not anesthetize their minds. They were completely awake but unable to move and watched the swords and guns fall. As long as they were humans, they could imagine their fear. Such fear was the essential salt for the food.

Another type is the Taipingdao lower-class believers who are willing to die. Some of them are out of piety, some are because of hatred, some live for no reason, and some are longing for the world after death. Various wishes have become seasonings for various flavors.

All of this has achieved the formation of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sages!

Unfortunately, an uninvited villain came at this time.

This evil guest is naturally the third son of the Li family, Li Zisheng. He is not here to drive away the soul of the banquet, but...

The young man holding the Five Elements Torch Flag in his hand is now "enjoying" these guests!

The soul of the demon god and the soul of the human beings look completely different on the surface. The former is a pure thought, while the latter is a convergence of three souls and seven souls.

But in essence, they are also the self-will and personality identity of intelligent creatures, that is, the materialized embodiment of will, and in fact, it is what our world calls the soul.

And there is a saying in our world, we, pay attention. It is "we" but just a bunch of neurons.

That's because our "soul" can only exist on neurons. Our joys, anger, sorrow, joy, what we see, hear, think, and think...even the meanings in these words that our readers are reading are just chemical reactions between macromolecules.

However, in this fairy tale world of high demons and high martial arts, the so-called "soul" has become a plasma life form that can survive alone without its material carrier (there is a mistake in the previous chapters, it should be a plasma state rather than a plasma. Thank you for pointing it out by someone who is interested.).

Since it is a kind of life form, it can of course be eaten by another life form as food. The soul of the demon god can of course treat human souls as food.

But there is a saying that people who kill people will always kill them, and those who cannibalize them will certainly eat them.

Therefore, humans can naturally treat the soul as the supreme product that nourishes the soul!

In fact, in a sense, Taipingdao is also doing the task of using the demon god's soul to "nourish" human souls.

But their method is too simple and rough.

They first "capture" a soul, and after a little treatment, they let their lives swallow the soul.

If a person can't digest and break his belly, then it's a monster like Peng Siniang.

If a person can digest part of the power as his ability before he breaks his stomach, then it is the werewolf transformed by Fu Yaocao and his men.

The ideal state is of course that the soul is completely digested. It willingly becomes a part of human beings, then it is a general like Butterfly Lady who retains his own consciousness and can use the power of the demon god at will.

Li Zisheng has this military god artifact that was transformed by the demon in his hand. Naturally, he doesn't have to be so risky or troublesome.

Now this five-star torch flag is a super powerful microwave oven. It is making soul popcorn for the boy on the spot!

It uses the red light it emits to kill these souls, and then breaks them into the most basic plasma energy. Part of the energy continues to shine as the fuel of this red flag to make more soul popcorn; the other part is of course feedback to its owner.

There was also a small part of the energy that was scattered, which was absorbed into his soul by the others on the ship. Hu Yunhong, who was closest to the boy at the bow of the ship, naturally benefited the most.

These energy not only replenished the energy they had deprived of by their souls before, but also charged their souls once! For cultivators, the benefits this brings are naturally great.

Not to mention Hu Yunhong, even his son who controls the sailboat in the cabin, Hu Kaishan and Hu Dazhen have benefited a lot.

This is true for everyone around me, so as the owner of this microwave oven, Li Zisheng certainly got a huge... suffering.

It was fine at the beginning. The boy felt that several unexplained parts in his body were bright, which made him feel refreshed in his body and mind.

Yes, it's just a cool word!

It’s like eating a piece of iced watermelon during the dog days of summer. This taste that both quenches thirst and cools down is absolutely wonderful.

Then there is the second piece, the third piece, the half piece, the one, the two...

No matter how delicious this iced watermelon is, it can't stand it.

But at this time, Li Zisheng found that he could not control this artifact. It was so exciting. Well, it was a real explosion, and it couldn't stop at all.

The boy's mind turned a few times and understood who was doing it. He no longer tried to control the red flag in his hand. Instead, he gritted his teeth and escaped into the illusion in the artifact.

This time he did not step onto the violent stars, nor entered the white study, nor returned to his past memories.

Li Zisheng walked into a gorgeous restaurant mainly in cool tones.

This restaurant is completely different from the regulations of Zhongzhou, Chixian. A long and wide table is filled with various delicacies and dark-toned flowers as decoration. At both ends, there is a high-backed chair with luxurious decoration in the same style as the restaurant. On the table in front of the chair, there is a strange set of tableware. It is not the chopsticks that the boy is commonplace but a series of knife and fork spoons, and of course there are white porcelain plates of large and small sizes and crystal clear wine glasses.

The young man looked at the innermost main seat, where there was already a tall gentleman sitting.

He had iron-gray hair that was well-tended, and his two eyes of the same color were shining with wisdom but cold light, and his face was so cold and steep.

This face is really impressive. The boy knew for some reason that the indifference on this master was the sense of alienation that the high-ranking creatures looked down on all living beings without any concern!

Li Zisheng hesitated for a moment and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Mr. Tianmo?!"

The gentleman stood up, and he smiled just right at the boy, and said, "Young Liberator, you can call me a doctor here.

"Well, Dr. Hannibal." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: Well, it's the same as everyone thinks. Murong is indeed a fan of the new NBC version of Hannibal, and I've watched the first two episodes of season 2 today.

My favorite is the new version of Uncle Han played by the Danish guy. Of course, his acting skills may not be as good as Anthony Hopkins. But he has a feeling.

Right, it’s the inhuman feeling that people often say!
Chapter completed!