"The Wumeng Mountains stretch to the mountains beyond, moonlight spills over Xiangshui Beach, can anyone tell me, is Heaven calling out to you..."
"Everybody, let's sing!"
In the heart of the mountains, Lu Wu hummed a legendary song off-key, selling spicy rabbit heads with a pair of rabbit ears on his head.
Since the diners were all demonic beasts, Lu Wu had to listen to their language from time to time, which caused the rabbit ears on her head to twitch.
It's bouncy and soft.
It seemed to be alive.
This is what the elder of the Divine Spear Sect saw when he and his disciples arrived at a nearby location.
In their eyes, Lu Wu was still human, because rabbit ears would only change the perception of monsters.
Who could have imagined that they had come chasing after a ghostly aura capable of annihilating the world, expecting a fierce battle, only to find a woman with white rabbit ears selling things at a stall in the deep mountains and forests?
The diners aren't even human.
Although the cultivation levels of these demonic beasts on site were not very high, most of them were below the Golden Core stage.
However, there are many of them, and if they are put together, they can form a small beast tide.
Even a cultivator with low cultivation level would tremble with fear just standing here; how could they possibly do business with these demonic beasts?
The disciples were almost petrified. Some couldn't believe what they were seeing. They rubbed their eyes hard, but when they opened them again, the scene hadn't changed.
Even the elders' lips twitched at this unexpected turn of events.
"Is she... even human?"
Someone raised a question from the depths of their soul.
Their eyes unconsciously drifted to the rabbit ears, which were fluffy and resembled those of an ordinary rabbit.
Moreover, it can react to Lu Wu's movements.
"Could it be some rabbit-like demon beast that has transformed into human form?"
When a disciple offered a guess, the elder shook his head.
"She is human."
The other party had no demonic aura whatsoever; the blood flowing through their veins was that of a human.
He simply couldn't gauge the other party's strength and dared not disturb them rashly.
But it's just not normal for a human to appear in this place at this critical moment.
"Could he be a spy?"
The existence of the Ghost Gate is known to many people in Xizhou, including some evil cultivators.
Among those evil cultivators are some vicious and wicked individuals who don't value human life and instead want to open the gates of hell to release those ghosts.
Now that there's some activity at the Ghost Gate, it's quite possible that evil cultivators have appeared here.
"A spy? Don't you even know what they're selling in the pot?"
One of the female disciples sneered.
Those rabbit heads in the pot, aren't they the white rabbits that they observed were most deeply corrupted by ghostly energy?
Behind the other person's stall, there were many headless rabbit carcasses piled up.
Would heretical practitioners help clean up the evil little white rabbits?
It is important to know that if the ghostly energy spreads too widely, it will accelerate the opening of the gates of hell.
It's astonishing that heretical practitioners can be so kind.
The disciple who was asked the question immediately understood, and he gave an awkward smile: "This singing... uh."
He wanted to praise Lu Wu's singing to change the subject, but Lu Wu's melodious and unpredictable singing made it impossible for him to go against his conscience.
"Well, the lyrics are good."
To be honest, the lyrics are quite charming.
"Is this rabbit edible? But it smells so good."
The youngest disciple in the group twitched his nose and peeked out at Lu Wu's stall.
To avoid disturbing the other party, they kept a distance from the stall.
However, the cultivator's five senses are very strong, and when he sees what food is in the pot, he can also detect the aroma of the food.
Spicy aromas transformed into giant pythons that appeared around him.
The giant python's thick body coiled around him, squeezing his living space and drawing all his attention to the source of the fragrance.
"Coo coo coo!"
Someone's stomach is rumbling.
"puff!"
One of the disciples laughed out loud, and as he laughed, he realized that no one was echoing him. He turned around and saw that he had become the hero in everyone's eyes.
The rumbling in the stomach is from the elder.
This disciple learned an instant whitening trick, and her face became noticeably fairer.
Beside him, the elder's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
The elder glared at the disciple, wishing he could shut him up.
What are you laughing at? Is it really that funny?
He had fasted for many years and had no desire for worldly food. Moreover, after achieving a high level of cultivation, food was no longer a necessity.
He thought he would no longer be troubled by the cycle of the five grains, but little did he know that he would break his spell here.
He admitted that the scent evoked memories of the past.
When I was young, I first encountered the world of cultivation and read many stories. Full of youthful vigor, I had a wild idea that I should raise a demon as my wife.
The rabbit he chose was a pure white rabbit.
He pampered the rabbit with good food and drink, raising it until the village's big yellow dog was almost driven mad, while the rabbit still only knew how to nibble on grass every day.
He had to go up the mountain to cut grass and feed rabbits every day while practicing his spiritual cultivation, which made him the target of ridicule from many of his peers.
In a fit of anger, he threw the little rabbit away.
I thought it would be a peaceful parting of ways, with each of us living our own lives happily ever after, but that very evening I found a plate of braised rabbit on my own dinner table.
His fairy wife turned into a plate of meat on the table.
In the end, he could only eat the two large bowls with tears in his eyes.
It smells so good.
From then on, this became a source of pain in his heart.
Now, amidst the aroma of spicy rabbit heads, memories resurfaced, and all he wanted to do was grab the shop owner by the collar and demand to know why she had triggered such painful memories.
Two more bowls of rabbit head soup are needed to soothe this pain.
Even though the spell blocked the movement of his stomach, as the master, the elder could still feel the wriggling intestines inside.
As strong as ever.
"Let's go and ask what happened."
As the elder spoke, he straightened his sleeves, raised his chin, and floated past.
The humans who appear here also need to be questioned.
The appearance of humans once again shattered the peace between the real and the fake beasts.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
"Eek!"
After the appearance of the Divine Spear Sect disciples, most of the demonic beasts that had been calmed down by the rabbit ears started to bristle.
They were reminded once again of the cruel past hidden deep in their memories, especially the fact that the clothes these people were wearing were exactly the same as those of the humans who had brutally beaten their ancestors in their memories.
The monsters began to retreat, baring their teeth at the humans in a show of intimidation.
As for why they didn't fall apart, it's simply because the spicy rabbit heads are just too delicious.
The monsters, who had already eaten their fill, now had their mouths glistening with oil.
What evil little rabbit? Isn't this just a delicious little rabbit head? Between appetite and life, they choose to defend the former.
No one can stop them from taking revenge on the rabbits, no one can!
Extremely loud!
"this……"
The disciples of the Divine Spear Sect scratched their heads; they understood to some extent the fear these demonic beasts had.
Many demonic beasts' ancestors were defeated by the ancestors of the Divine Spear Sect.
Who can blame them when the Divine Spear Sect is located just outside the mountains?
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