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Chapter 4: The red cauldron smashes the corpse and grows fruit

 Manager Mi is weird, with thin arms and legs, and long hands that can reach the ground while standing.

There are two canines protruding from the front and back of the mouth, like a wild boar.

What is particularly eye-catching is that he has a pair of very long red beards.

His blood-red beard hung down from his chin, his eyes were bulging, and thick white air was spraying out of his nostrils, making him look like a ghost.

At this time, Steward Mi was furious, the halo behind his back was constantly changing shape, and he was lecturing the frightened half-demon.

"If anyone wants to run away again, remember what you watched today!!"

As soon as Manager Mi said this, some of the old half-demon shuddered and their legs were shaking so much that they almost knelt down.

"Whoever delays my retirement time! Humph!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red threads around him intertwined and transformed into a net, covering Cheng Yuan. He glanced at this boy whose expression was different from other half-demon.

Cheng Yuan calmed down and raised his head to look at him.

When the red wire net covered Cheng Yuan, the atmosphere in the mine suddenly became a little solemn, and the other half-demon were speculating on how Steward Mi would deal with this guy.

"What are you holding in your hand?!"

Anyone with eyes can tell it's a tiger head, but Manager Mi wants him to tell it himself.

"Sir, this is a tiger's head. When I saw him rebelling and wanting to run away, I thought of cutting off his head to calm my anger."

"Hmm~!! You're so thoughtful."

He pointed a finger, and the red threads of the chemical net spread out immediately, and he continued: "I think you have a good talent, so you don't have to work in the mine. You will be the consul looking after them from now on."

Steward Mi pointed at the half-demon on the ground.

"You!" Steward Mi turned his eyes to the fox-tailed half-demon next to him and said, "You and he will take care of it together!"

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at the half-demon who were tied up and wanted to rebel.

"You two! Go! Get some heads."

Cheng Yuan immediately took out the knife used to extract the crystal, and jumped over without looking at the vicious eyes of the half-demon on the ground. As he turned his wrist, the knife made an arc and cut off a head.

In an instant, blood splattered all over the ground.

"Click! Click!"

Several more slashing sounds were heard, and three half-demon heads rolled to Cheng Yuan's feet.

The fox half-demon also paused at this time, quickly took out his knife and walked over.

When it comes to your own survival, what about the same kind of people? Should you kill or kill, only your own people can control your own people.

Put a half-demon in charge and transfer the conflict to the demons.

"Hahaha! Okay! Okay! Come here, sir! I also want to be happy."

Hearing the call to him, Cheng Yuan quickly walked to him with the demon's head in hand, and the tone sounded like he was about to give something away.

"Hoo!"

I saw Steward Mi making a seal with his hand, and the red threads intertwined behind his back, and then suddenly fell to the ground. A huge red cauldron appeared out of thin air, and three demon heads and torsos fell into the cauldron.

"Hahaha!"

Steward Mi laughed wildly, and his thin body suddenly grew larger. The light wheel behind his back turned into a giant pestle and fell into his hand, and then started tinkering in the cauldron.

Although the half-demon in the cauldron has separated its head, there are still screams coming from it. Viewed from above, the half-demon's head was smashed into a shriveled piece of paper by a giant pestle as thick as a person.

The white brains splashed out from the nose, and the red and white were mixed together, which was creepy.

Stirred for a while.

A burst of red mist floated over the big cauldron and fell on the heads of the three monsters in the cauldron.

The red mist fell on it, and the demon head immediately seemed to be inflated, gradually becoming fuller, and finally turned into a red demon-faced round fruit.

"Dong dong dong!"

Before the head turned into fruit, the previous impact echoed again. As the giant pole was raised high and then dropped heavily, every part of the demon body in the cauldron ended up like the head.

Minced meat and brains splashed onto the ferocious face of Steward Min, but he remained unmoved, clasping his hands with his fingers and mumbling something at the corner of his mouth.

When the red threads flew out from the red tripod and completely wrapped around the fruit, he suddenly threw up the giant pestle, took out the jade bottle in his arms and dripped a drop of light blue water into it.

"Boom!"

When the red thread meets the water droplets, a blue flame suddenly arouses. When the flame goes out, a strange and rich aroma permeates the fruit. When the demon nose smells it, he feels a shock all over his body.

At this moment, Steward Mi shrunk down to his original size, stroking his blood-red beard and taking a deep breath into the cauldron, his face full of intoxication.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the cauldron turned into a red thread and flew back to him. He turned to look at Cheng Yuan and said, "Eat it! This is a good thing for stimulating energy!"

He waved his sleeves, and an invisible force rolled up a fruit and pushed it into the air, then it fell into Cheng Yuan's mouth.

"Gulu gulu..."

There was a rapid swallowing sound, and as soon as a fist-sized fruit entered the mouth, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Yuan touched the deer's hooves that had recovered as good as ever, with a blank look on his face.

Manager Mi ignored Cheng Yuan's unusual movements, but turned to look at the remaining people and said, "Did you see that? If you go against me, you will die, but anyone who helps me will be rewarded, and there will be many rewards!!"

Looking at the red eyes of the half-demon below and their attempts to tear Cheng Yuan into pieces, Manager Mi smiled knowingly when he realized that he had achieved his goal, and then said:

"Take it!"

Steward Mi waved his sleeves, and a breeze picked up the two remaining fruits in the air and floated them to Cheng Yuan's hands. He then asked everyone to continue mining and slowly left with their hands behind their backs.

As for whether the other fox half-demon has any fruit to eat, Mi will not care about it.

"Bah! Running dog!"

Seeing Manager Mi leave the surrounding half-demon, they stood up and spat at Cheng Yuan. There were also other half-demon with charming faces and congratulations to Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan just smiled and did not respond.

Beside, the fox half-demon glanced at the fruit in Cheng Yuan's hand, and when he saw that he had no idea, he bared his teeth and walked towards the cave.

The other half-demon of his race hurriedly followed.

After a while, several "ding-ding-ding" knocking sounds came from the cave.

As night approaches,

Cut skin, get crystals, mine, and return to the cave.

Everything is still the same as before, except that the blood stains on the ground that cannot be washed away are still a reminder of the riots in the morning.

"Hoo~!" The cold wind swirled into the cave, and two figures quickly flashed into the cave.

Cheng Yuan stood in the cave and looked around. Seeing that there were no traces of the half-demon, he relaxed his vigilance.

"Yuan'er! It's really done!!"

"Hmm."

If he wants to escape, he has no idea of ​​being a mining slave. The non-stop mining every day has already exhausted him, let alone escaping.

Half-demon in charge.

The half-demon is the head of the entire mine, and has the right to supervise the half-demon mining and the conditions of the mine.

A job to enjoy while sitting on the corpse of your companion.

Manager Mi’s lackey.

I don't care about the process. If I can escape, the despise of the half-demon will mean nothing.

"What shall we do in the future?" Maowei asked innocently, scratching the deer's head.

"Tomorrow you will move the corpses with me and throw them all on the 'meat base'. Only then will we have hope of escaping."

"Oh!"
Chapter completed!
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