The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

A small step can cover a thousand miles.

The sky is slightly bright.

The two men came to a hundred meters outside Fengdu City and walked into the city. They both used magic to conceal their breath, leaving only their foundation-building cultivation level as they strode towards the city.

Before entering the city, the smell of the morning market hits you in the face: steamed buns, steamed bread, flower rolls, spicy soup...

Early in the morning, many people were entering and leaving the city gate. They were wearing simple gray, black, brown and blue cloth clothes and holding copper coins in their hands.

Yu Mian took a look and saw that, just as the name of the city "Fengdu" suggested, this was indeed a rich land. Outside the city were fertile fields with newly born rice seedlings, their leaves swaying in the wind.

Sheng Qing beside him had a strange look on his face, so Yu Mian quickly reached out to hold him. They were all mortals in broad daylight, so they should not do anything out of the ordinary.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"What did Mian'er see?" Shengqing pointed to the city gate and asked.

"It's because people are coming and going, working in the fields, and the morning market is prosperous?" She looked at those mortals and didn't notice anything wrong.

Wait, Yu Mian looked carefully. Why are there people coming in and out of the city? Why are they carrying hoes back so early in the morning?

Is it possible that I forgot to take something?

But there's no need for half to go out and half to come in, right?

Why are there hunters carrying wild boars there? Oh my god, two people and one pig, so strong!

Yu Mian reacted. The thriving scene revealed an indescribable weirdness, as if it was deliberately created for outsiders to see.

Looking up, he saw a monk flying into the city on a sword. It seemed that this was consistent with the records in the Natural History Annals, and there were many monks coming and going in this place.

Sheng Qing smiled slightly, raised his hand to stroke Yu Mian's eyebrows, and said softly: "Mian'er, take another look?"

Yu Mian blinked and looked again, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, and he blinked several times before he recovered.

woc!

Where are the common people??!

The gatekeeper was clearly a monster with horns, and the people coming and going were demons covered in clothes, some in human form, some in animal form.

No wonder Yu Mian looked at the old man with a tumor on his back so strangely. It turned out that it was not a tumor at all, but his other head.

The hunter who just carried the wild boar, what was that wild boar? !

Yu Mian glanced at the two evil spirits entering the city and saw a hanging human foot.

That... is a human!

The wild boar they were carrying was a human!

"Master! Should we report this to the sect?"

Yu Mian was a little nervous. She didn't dare to think about it. There were so many evil spirits gathered at the door. There were millions of residents in the city. Could they all be evil spirits? !

This is millions...!

Sheng Qing glanced at her. The sect's top fighting force was right next to her. After reporting to the sect, it still fell on her head. What a fool.

However, Shengqing still pinched his fingertips lightly, picked out a spiritual letter and sent it back.

"Go in and have a look."

The atmosphere in this city is very wrong. If she was not a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, even if she was in the God Transformation Stage, she might have been deceived.

When did those evil spirits multiply to such a large number?

If it is discovered later and spread out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yu Mian looked at the densely packed demons and moved closer to Sheng Qing. It was not that she was afraid, but facing a group of demons like cows, horses, and ghosts, she really felt dreadful.

The two of them easily entered the city using copper coins. Yu Mian glanced sideways and saw that what was flowing out of the meat buns was clearly yellow human fat. The so-called steamed buns were actually a whole piece of fat meat, and in the soup pot was a complete upper body skeleton of a human being.

Sheng Qing saw that she was nervous, and while raising his hand to tidy up Yu Mian's hair, he closed one of the empathetic eyes that he had opened for her.

After closing his left eye, Yu Mian felt even more like vomiting.

On one side is pork bone soup, with the pig head floating up and down with the soup spoon; on the other side is human bone soup, with the human head seeming to be smiling at you.

The "person" sitting on the roadside eating buns had yellow grease dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that she was so absorbed in watching, the stall owner threw the rag he had used to wipe the table over his shoulder and shouted to her, "Baozi, freshly baked baozi, would you like some, girl?!"

Yu Mian immediately felt like he was going to vomit. Whether it was killing people or killing monsters, nothing was more disgusting than seeing human flesh being cut like pork and made into delicious buns.

"No...no need!" She waved her hands repeatedly with an ugly look on her face.

The stall owner saw that she looked unwell and thought something was wrong with her, so he approached her and asked enthusiastically, "Miss, you look unwell, would you like to sit down and have a rest, or drink some soup?"

Speaking of this soup, he got excited. He used a wooden spoon to fish out the "pig head" and showed it to the audience. "The pigs in our house are freshly slaughtered. We change the pork head every two days!"

The rat-headed demon wearing a bamboo hat and drinking soup at the side took a sip and responded, "Yes, girl, Boss Zhu's soup is a specialty of Fengdu. Many merchants who come and go stop to drink a bowl of this delicious soup!"

Yu Mian glanced at the black pig bristles on the stall owner's face and the bottom of the pot in his hand, and a sense of absurdity suddenly came over him.

These "people" really seem to think they are human, and there is no deliberate viciousness or evil on their faces. They just reverse the identities of humans and demons.

Sheng Qing didn't say anything. She was trying to restrain herself from killing these monsters. She pulled Yu Mian in the hand and walked inside.

Yu Mian also quickly said: "Thanks, but no need!"

Then he ran away with Shengqing.

"Master, what's going on? Are they human or demons?" She whispered in Sheng Qing's ear. In order not to appear too different, she tried not to use her right eye to pay attention to the scene in front of her, but to focus on her left eye.

"Transform into a demon." Sheng Qing replied calmly.

She held Yu Mian's hand and walked towards the direction where the blood energy was particularly strong. They came to a street intersection with countless woven boxes and wooden boxes placed on both sides of the street.

From a distance, you can see that almost every street has wooden boards hung across the houses with the word "Livestock" written on them.

The two of them deliberately reduced their presence and began to walk around. In the cages on both sides, Yu Mian saw men and women being locked inside. His eyes were filled with fear. He knelt down and looked at the people passing by. He stretched out his hands and tried to call for help, but no sound came out.

What the other eye sees is the cows, sheep and pigs howling, making noisy sounds such as "Hum...", "Mou~" and "Baa-baa-baa".

In the eyes of those people in the cages, they seemed to have really turned into cows, sheep and pigs, with all four legs on the ground, their buttocks sticking out, and their heads raised howling.

Those eyes were filled with tears, rolling down one by one, but it was of no use.

Yu Mian’s heart ached when he saw this.

"What does it mean to transform into a demon?" she asked puzzledly.

Sheng Qing: "A transformed demon is a demon soul in a human fetus. The people in this city are actually half human. They are conceived in the stomachs of mortals and live a seemingly mortal life, but their souls are demon souls."

"In their eyes, humans are pigs, cows and sheep, and they are the real humans. In the process of constantly cannibalizing humans, their bloodline gradually turns back into a real demon."