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Chapter 92 Lotus Banquet? Killing Banquet!

The pair of sisters, who had just sucked the essence of the palace servant, licked each other's pink and moist lips, not even bothering to put on a tulle skirt.

In the compartment where a shriveled corpse was still lying, he stretched out his jade arms like tender lotus roots and waved lazily to Wang Yuan.

The two women spoke in unison, their voices as hoarse and charming as cats:

"Hey, such a handsome young man looks a little unfamiliar.

Since it’s my first time to come to Hong Xiu Zhao, why not let us sisters serve together? For only one price, you can experience double happiness!”

Not to be outdone, other prostitutes with "unsatisfied desires" approached Wang Yuan one after another.

The perverts who were left with nothing but dregs in the treacherous realm were chewed over and over again by them, until they had long since become dry and tasteless.

Where can I compare to a fresh and delicious living person?

Moreover, although the other living people who were dragged to the tomb on the anniversary of their death this time were considered to have sufficient energy and blood, even those [Tao soldiers] who could burn their mouths when they tasted it, how many of them were so handsome?

When they eat, what’s wrong with pursuing color, aroma, and taste?

The beauties with green eyes wanted to "eat him alive" in every sense of the word.

"stop!"

While the girls were arguing, a sweet yet majestic voice suddenly interrupted them.

I saw a person walking down the stairs on the second floor.

He doesn't care about his age. At first glance, he seems to be in his thirties, and he is completely mature for his age. But at second glance, he seems to be only twenty-eight years old, youthful and cute.

His face is as bright as white jade, his appearance is noble, he has a white jade hairpin on his temples, and he wears a white crane suit. He has a cool temperament, like a successful practitioner of Kun Taoism.

However, in that pure white from top to bottom, only the toes of a pair of bare feet were painted with a fiery red red, just like a branch of fiery wintersweet standing proudly in the snow.

In the eyes of others, this seems to be a moving scene of "walking on the snow in search of plum blossoms", which is the most beautiful and makes people forget the customs.

It floated closer like a wisp of cloud smoke.

Seeing the people coming, the beauties with green eyes finally forcibly restrained their desires on their faces and reluctantly moved out of the way.

He gave her a gentle blessing and said in unison:

"Mom!"

This most gorgeous beauty is actually not an oiran, but a madam with red sleeves.

She smiled apologetically at Wang Yuan, and her voice was like a clear spring in the snow-capped mountains, refreshing:

"The slave family is the bustard of Hongxiuzhao, whose nickname is Wuxue.

This young man's daughters are ignorant, but they make you laugh."

With the rules of the "Strange Realm·Zhongyuan Gathering", Wang Yuan is not afraid that they will force themselves.

Only by violating the red sleeve moves and the taboos in most brothels - reaching a "meat-for-meat" skin-meat transaction, will it become delicacies.

At this moment, while he was slightly relieved, he was also a little surprised.

It seems that I have met a strange woman who is a vegetarian? She is so reasonable.

But before Wang Yuan could say thank you, the other party grabbed his hand.

A pair of beautiful ice-cold eyes met his, and Woxue said the most shameful words in the calmest tone:

"The skills of the daughters were all trained by the slave family themselves. Although they are all outstanding, they are a bit inferior to the slave family.

Wuxue is willing not to accept a penny, but to propose a pillow and a mat to have a good time with you."

As he spoke, he swallowed secretly.

Due to the murder rules of the strange environment, no matter how much you desire, you cannot use force.

After all, they are just the leftovers eaten by [Weird], not [Weird] itself.

With Wang Yuan firmly restraining his desires, he could only use this free trial method to satisfy his greed.

Daughters:

For a moment, Wang Yuan really felt the kind of fragrant treatment that Wild Dog Taoist had longed for in his records.

Who can resist the temptation of free prostitution?

Just when Wang Yuantian and his people were fighting.

Bang!

The door of Hong Xiuzhao was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and two eunuchs from the royal palace walked in. They clapped their hands and interrupted the guests' good deeds.

Ignoring the faces of everyone who dared not say anything, he said loudly with a voice like a drake:

"The prince has ordered that one hundred like-minded people will be selected at tonight's Zhongyuan grand event to participate in the 'Zhongyuan Lotus Banquet'.

At Haishi (21:00 p.m.), a banquet was held in the Lotus Garden of the Royal Palace to celebrate the Ghost Festival together.

This time.

Three hundred tokens have already been placed in various entertainment places throughout Luoyang City, making them easily identifiable at a glance.

No matter who gets any three of them in any way, he is qualified to participate in the banquet.

After Hai Shi, those who have not attended the banquet will be fed with blood, and the people in the city can enjoy it to their heart's content."

After saying this, he glanced at Wang Yuan, an overly conspicuous stranger, intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned away.

"Phew! Grandpa is not too cheating after all. He finally let me wait for the 'game prompt' in vain."

Only then did Wang Yuan put his heart back in his stomach.

According to the experience of our ancestors, in the large-scale reenactment of the "Hungry Ghost Festival", although the background of the Ghost Festival is the same.

In the end, it was all just to see the true form of King Yili at the banquet.

But the banquet location is different every time you come in, and the "rules of the game" are also different.

For example, when the ancestors and princes came in, King Yili happened to cause a flood and held a "flowing wine feast" by the Luoshui River.

The last time Grandpa and the others came here, it was the "Chengtou Banquet" held at the Luoyang City Tower.

This time when Wang Yuan came in, it became a "Lotus Banquet" held in the palace.

Of course, there must be other forms of banquets in other years, but no one can take the information out alive after being devoured by [Owl God's Tomb].

No matter what the form of the "banquet" is, the essence is a "killing banquet" to brew that cup of [immortality wine]!

Taking the five types of people as Hun people, lay people, mortals, wise people, and saints as grains, and adding a "dantou" with good fortune, you can brew a cup of "immortality wine".

Every year on the death anniversary of King Yili, the awakened [Owl God's Tomb] will eat people wantonly. The materials have been saved for two hundred years, and they are already enough.

But as the years passed, I still couldn't find the suitable elixir.

This banquet that has been repeated for two hundred years has never really come to an end.

"The survivors only have one hour to collect three tokens and get the tickets to enter the 'Lotus Banquet'.

If you don't go to the banquet, you will eat blood.

Even if those who are still alive don’t know about the ‘Killing Feast’, they must have sharpened their heads to get into it.”

"Supposedly, [Owl God's Tomb], which was just a flashback just now, may have been severely damaged now, relying solely on the rules of various places in the treacherous realm to kill people.

But the eunuch of the palace seemed to be hinting that when collecting the three tokens, he could either follow the rules of the amusement park or not follow any rules and do whatever he wanted.

As a "like-minded" person, follow the footsteps of King Yili and break through the constraints of morality, etiquette, and criminal law.

For example: visiting prostitutes in a brothel that deals in flesh and blood; eating a king's meal in a restaurant; killing people in the street, seizing wives and daughters, and doing all kinds of bold things?"

hiss!

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan suddenly raised his head.

Just when he saw the white jade hairpin stuck on Wuxue's head, a circle of bright light suddenly appeared, and the faint sound of chanting came to his ears.

"Token!"

The [Rakshasa Bone] on Ge Daoye's body brought Wang Yuan a long-lasting gain in [luck].

This period has been stable at '-1', and this time his luck is very good.

Especially under the instigation of the eunuch, Wang Yuan almost had the urge to grab the hairpin and run away.

But before he could actually take action, a cry of surprise came from outside the door.

Wang Yuan turned around and saw a dark figure dressed as a mausoleum guardian, running wildly on the road carrying a good-natured woman whose body was also filled with bright light.

This man obviously also understood the hint of the eunuch. As a like-minded person, he naturally followed the example of King Yili and directly robbed people on the street!

But he had just taken two steps when he was swarmed by a large group of passers-by, who gnawed them all clean together with the woman he was carrying on his shoulders.

This scene also woke up Wang Yuan like a basin of cold water.

"That's right, that's what it tastes like!

The entire strange environment is filled with the flavor of "Little Book of Life and Death", and the rules of conduct are completely consistent.

We encourage you to do good deeds and be a good person, but it is not mandatory, as long as you can afford to pay the price after doing evil!"

Breaking the rules will lead to backlash.

It is a pity that not everyone has the capital to act recklessly and regard the laws of the country as nothing.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Yuan once again looked at the madam Wuxue in front of him, who was even more beautiful than the oiran.

'Can I only sacrifice my appearance according to the rules of the brothel?'

However, the aura belonging to Huang Wu in his body's [Supernatural Power: Soul-Taking Netherworld] only fluctuated slightly, and his expression suddenly froze, and he decisively rejected Wuxue's tempting offer of free services.

"No, no, Miss Wuxue!

Although free prostitution is delicious, it is wrong, please accept it!"
Chapter completed!
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