Unlucky black cat

Chapter 240 Monster’s City

It was about evening.

Following Guan Xiner, Tong Jiang Sheng explained the causes and consequences of the entire incident.

In the deserted city.

The comatose people also woke up.

What's interesting is that in this world, there is actually a difference between day and night.

Through a simple count, Jiang Sheng learned that there were a total of one hundred and twelve ordinary people present.

Roughly equal to four medium-sized classes of students.

Among them, the proportion of men and women is even, and the ages are basically around fifteen to twenty-five years old.

In addition, a total of 106 cross-dressers participated in the parade. The remaining six people were just spectators following the trend.

So, in the next period of time, you all need to act with me. I will ensure your safety and find a way back to reality.

After telling everyone present what he had said to Guan Xiner, Jiang Sheng still maintained the appearance of an eight-armed boy.

The monstrous and grotesque figure mixed with a bit of divinity made everyone tremble in silence.

So, did everyone hear you clearly?

Noticed the silence all around.

Xing Tai crossed her hands and asked a question.

Listen, hear me clearly.

Thank you, Eight-Armed Immortal.

Thank you, Eight-Armed Immortal.

We'll follow you.

Responses in twos and threes sounded from the crowd.

When Jiang Sheng saw this, he sighed quietly.

I hope you understand that this is also for your own survival.

We understand.

We all understand.

Once again the crowd nodded in agreement.

Gulu.

At this time, there was a strange sound.

A girl sitting in the front row blushed and covered her stomach with her hands.

that……

He saw everyone around him looking at him.

The girl lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

I-I haven't eaten since morning.

Well, I understand.

Jiang Sheng nodded slightly with a calm expression, and comforted him clearly.

I'll get you some food.

…

After that, another half hour passed.

Jiang Sheng first used Yun Gui's atmospheric manipulation to condense a batch of purified water from the air.

Then he used the bird-shaped puppet to find an iron pot and a large number of bowls, chopsticks and pans from the ruins of the deserted city.

Finally, he took out a dozen packs of compressed biscuits from the cage girl's space.

In order to confront Three Thousand Resentments.

The cat demon summoned thousands of birds one after another the moment before the door opened.

After that, together with Jiang Sheng, they were sucked into the world inside the door.

Right now, these puppets have become extremely important aids to Black Cat.

Due to limited ingredients.

Jiang Sheng collected some more wood.

Immediately, he cooked a pot of paste for everyone.

Although it's not clear either.

Why do the interiors of these objects contain some disasters?

But the conditions are like this.

Considering that a small amount of disaster would not cause any clear harm to the human body, Jiang Sheng did not worry too much.

After all, we are in danger.

It would be nice to have something to eat.

If you don't eat, ordinary people will starve to death.

Compressed biscuits just don’t taste good.

Soaked in water and then mashed.

The presentation is also really poor.

A big, tan lump.

It looks very unappetizing.

Unfortunately, the victims, who had just been frightened and were hungry, obviously had no choice.

They lined up and took the food handed to them by Jiang Sheng and Xing Tai one by one.

Then they each sat down and started eating with their heads down in embarrassment.

Hey, you said this is really the underworld?

At the edge of the crowd.

A man held a cracked bowl in his hand and asked his companion in a low voice.

Who knows, but these objects and the surrounding ancient buildings do seem to be of some age.

The person being addressed first swallowed two or three mouthfuls of paste with difficulty.

Finally, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

So there is really a ghost country hidden in our Yama Palace?

The man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Hey, don't worry yet. Maybe these earthen buildings are just a set. We might just be filming a TV variety show.

Someone else secretly joined the topic.

Fuck variety shows, have you forgotten how we fainted?

The fourth person cursed from behind.

At that time, my hands and feet were completely frozen, and I couldn't even move my knuckles. Tell me, which variety show can do this?

It's hard to say, maybe we were given some kind of medicine.

Haha, you dare to use drugs in variety shows, buddy, you can lie to your brothers, but don't lie to yourself.

Okay, stop arguing.

Seeing that the commotion was getting bigger and bigger, the first person who was spoken to spoke again to suppress the argument.

My ancestors were housekeepers, and they knew a little bit about Feng Shui. When I was a child, I also learned a few tricks from my grandfather. The yin energy in this place is indeed very strong. Look at those earthen buildings. They are all high on both sides and low in the middle. The style. You can see the stove as soon as you enter. The sharp edges and corners on the stove are a sign of great evil. And the eight-armed boy, his face is not that of a living person at all.

So I advise you, you still have to believe some things. Otherwise, please look up and look outside. See what you can see clearly from a hundred meters away. Is there a layer of fog covering your eyes? . My grandfather once said that it is called Yin evil, which looks like Qi but not Qi. When mortals step into it, they will encounter a little ghost who punches the wall, or they will die suddenly on the spot. Okay, that’s it, the rest of you Just figure it out yourself.

People who know better stop talking.

The rest of the people looked at each other and lost interest in continuing the conversation.

One or two people looked up into the distance.

I discovered that there was indeed a layer of fog there, obscuring the shadows of the various towers.

Staring for a long time can make people feel dizzy.

It was getting darker.

There are no lights in the deserted city, and naturally there is no bright enough light.

Jiang Sheng is still using flying birds to find out the specific situation around him.

The spiritual energy nearby is very abundant, about ten to twenty times that of the current world.

Enough to keep it from eating and maintain energy circulation in the body.

The deserted city is so large that even from a bird's perspective, you can't see the edge.

The closer you get to the center, the more grand the buildings become.

There was even a high pavilion that submerged into the sky in the middle of the deserted city.

But there are no residents inside these buildings.

However, Jiang Sheng saw a few ghosts on the streets of the outer city.

Each of them occupies an area, and they seem to be in harmony with each other.

When the birds flew over their heads, these guys would raise their heads and look at Jiang Sheng.

Among them are giant driverless carriages and a sleeping Cyclops.

There are beautiful women with slender necks, and living towers that grow flesh and blood.

Not easy to mess with, but manageable.

This is Jiang Sheng's overall evaluation of those monsters.

At the same time, Guan Xiner had also taken off her prosthetic hand.

Then he looked at the young man next to him very carefully.