One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

Zhao Gui was really panicked. Looking at the pieces of tender flesh being taken from his body, he tried hard to bite off his tongue.

But the devil-like man in front of him kept stuffing black balls into his stomach again and again, hanging on to his weak life.

The demon was seen holding a small scalpel in each hand, his eyes fixed carefully on the position of his bones, and he sliced ​​out his tender flesh along the lines of the flesh.

Xiao Zizai looked up at Zhao Guizhen, who was close to collapse and fainting, and pulled out a cloth bag from behind him. He stuffed two black pills into his mouth and then stuffed the cloth bag directly into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue to commit suicide.

"Master Zhao, hold on..."

"Master Zhao, you look so beautiful now... Flesh to flesh, bones to bones."

Zhao Guizhen could no longer feel the pain in his body. He had long been numb, and his vision was becoming increasingly blurred. It seemed that there were a few children in the bushes not far away, waving at him, as if they were talking to him.

"Come here quickly, come here quickly..."

As the sky gradually brightened, the light blue sky began to show a hint of brightness.

Xiao Zizai stood up, stretched, and looked at the results of his night's labor, pieces of tender meat piled together, fat where fat, internal organs where internal organs, and not a single piece of meat on the entire skeleton.

He touched the milky white skeleton with his fingertips and took a deep breath. The feeling of release made him feel refreshed.

Facing the rising sun, Xiao Zizai took out his mobile phone and took a set of photos of his work from every angle. Finally, he took a photo with the milky white skeleton and sent it to Xiao Muyang.

...............

At three quarters after noon, Wang Ye pulled the quilt off Xiao Muyang and shouted.

"Brother Xiao, it's time to eat!"

Xiao Muyang covered his ears and stared at Wang Ye in front of him with a resentful look. He shook his head to sober up and sat up. He took out the mobile phone on the bedside table and glanced at the time. Seeing the unread message on WeChat, he clicked it.

Lu Linglong: What is Brother Muyang doing recently?

Canglong: Brother Xiao, are you free in the near future? Please come to our place and play for a few days. I haven’t thanked you properly for what happened last time.

Xiao Zizai: Pictures! Pictures! Pictures!

"Fuck!"

Xiao Muyang woke up instantly, looked at the photo that came into his sight, and threw his phone into the corner with a start.

"What happened? Why did you throw your phone away for no reason? The screen is broken."

Wang Ye picked up the phone that Xiao Muyang threw away and said with a puzzled look on his face.

After Wang Ye finished speaking, Xiao Muyang came back to his senses. The bloody scene in his mind made him gasp. He knew that Xiao Zizai was a pervert and was seriously ill, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that reality was more cruel than stories.

Although Zhao Guizhen deserved to die, if it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to do what Xiao Zizai did. Sure enough, only a mental patient can be trusted...

"I'm going to ask Xiao Zizai for money for my cell phone. He gave me such a big surprise right after I woke up..."

"It completely ruined his good mood last night..."

Wang Ye looked at Xiao Muyang who was mumbling to himself and said curiously.

"I don't understand what's wrong with you. Hurry up and wash up, then go eat."

Hearing this, Xiao Muyang nodded, picked up his toiletries and walked out the door.

At this time, the cell phones of the temporary workers who were sitting around eating started to ring one after another. After looking at all the superior aptitude information sent by Gao Erzhuang from Northeast China, they nodded to each other and continued to eat.

"Hey, Lao Xiao, when you sent this photo to me, it shattered my phone..."

Xiao Muyang nudged Xiao Zizai who was sitting next to him and spoke in a low voice.

"Oh? Shattered?"

"I thought you were the same as me, Brother Xiao. Otherwise, why would you leave him to me as a gift?"

"So it was my fault. I'll give you a new one after the mission is over. If there are other opportunities like this in the future, remember to think of me."

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses on his face, swallowed the rice in his mouth, and whispered to Xiao Muyang beside him.

"Of course you can, but I want Long Wei's latest model."

After listening to Xiao Muyang's words, Xiao Zizai looked at him twice and nodded to indicate that it was okay.

Money is not really important to him. What’s important is that Xiao Muyang may continue to give him such gifts in the future, and that’s enough.

...............

As night falls and dusk falls, the quiet Biyou Village is illuminated by twinkling stars.

At this moment, temporary workers on standby in various places in Biyou Village took out their mobile phones one by one, and after seeing the action information posted by Gao Erzhuang from Northeast China in the V group, they began to take their own actions.

On the other side, Xiao Muyang was about to walk out of the room when a figure slowly walked towards him not far away.

"Zhuge Qing!"

Xiao Muyang looked at Zhuge Qing, whose face was full of confusion and frown, as if he was thinking intensely about some difficult problem, and couldn't help shouting.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing was only thinking about the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements and the Wu Hou School's Samadhi True Fire, and he didn't even notice the electric pole that was so close to him.

Xiao Muyang looked at Zhuge Qing who was not in good shape, frowned, walked towards him, and pulled his collar back.

"Who?"

Zhuge Qing shuddered, looked at the telephone pole that was almost touching his face, felt the tearing force on his upper body, and turned his head back.

"Brother Xiao...thank you...otherwise I would have to have it printed on my forehead."

"It's been a while since we last met. How the hell did you become like this?"

Xiao Muyang frowned and said to Zhuge Qing who looked out of sorts.

Such a handsome guy was forced to live like a loser.

After listening to Xiao Muyang's words, Zhuge Qing hurriedly put the sac in his hand into his pocket, and put his hands tightly outside the pocket.

Xiao Muyang took a look at Zhuge Qing's movements and now understood why such a handsome guy had turned into such a horrible state.

"Zhuge Qing, there's no need to hide. I know that the Devouring Sac contains the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements."

As soon as Xiao Muyang finished speaking, Zhuge Qing's face suddenly became ferocious. He stepped on the ground and the strange situation was unfolded on the spot.

"This is mine. Ma Xianhong has given it to me. Don't even think about touching it!"

Xiao Muyang looked at Zhuge Qing, who was protecting his child like a child, and his face became conflicted. Seeing him like this, he really didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

"Ah Qing, actually, isn't the Wuhou Sect's Samadhi True Fire also quite powerful...Prime Minister Zhuge was able to reach the pinnacle of the extraordinary people just by relying on this Wuhou Qimen."

Zhuge Qing was stunned when he heard this. Didn't his ancestor achieve the pinnacle of the world by relying on Wu Hou Qi Men?

No, Xiao Muyang must want to take the opportunity to trick out his eight unique skills.

Yes, that’s right, that’s what Xiao Muyang thought.

Xiao Muyang's face turned dark as he watched Zhuge Qing's face become more and more ferocious. He had spoiled Zhuge Qing so much that he didn't know who was who.

Looking at Zhuge Qing who was already talking incoherently, Xiao Muyang's right hand was covered with Qi, and he appeared in front of Zhuge Qing in the blink of an eye.

"Snapped!

Zhuge Qing flew out in an instant and fell directly into a field not far away.

Ps: I ask for everything in my daily life. It has been getting worse and worse recently. The support of all godfathers is the biggest motivation for me to write~~~