Zuocun looked at the seemingly sumptuous meal on the plate.
The fragrant smell penetrated into the brain from the nose, seducing Zuocun.
However, Zuocun knew very well.
This meal cannot be eaten.
This is the real "Huangquan stove food".
He took a few deep breaths.
"What's wrong, young man." The woman leaned down, worried tone, but there was sarcasm in her eyes.
Zuocun forced his expression to be normal, looked at the woman, and smiled: "Sir, although I am very hungry now, can you tell me, um..."
Kurokawa Eio glanced at the woman and shrank his neck.
The woman's expression was cloudy and sunny, a little embarrassed.
"If you want to go to the toilet, just walk along this corridor to the end." In the end, the woman said so.
"Thank you." Zuocun smiled slightly, stood up and walked out of the living room.
Zuocun's footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.
The woman's long hair fluttered, her eyes terrifyingly.
"I thought it was just a little brat who knew nothing, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome..." The long black hair danced, like the night, covering the light.
The man suspected of Eio Kurokawa kneeled on the ground and dared not say a word.
"He seemed to have discovered something... Forget it, it doesn't matter." The long black hair was withdrawn, and the woman returned to her former ladylike appearance, and said to the man lying on the ground, "Eio Kurokawa, my village chief."
"......yes."
"You will give him to me, right?" The woman looked at Eio Kurokawa with hatred and blood.
"...Yes!" Kurokawa Eio trembled and said this.
"Very good." The woman smiled.
"If the young warrior comes back, I will tell him that I am very tired and it is late, so I will... go to rest first." The woman said as she walked out of the living room.
"Hmm?" The woman stood in the corridor and looked at the roof with some alertness.
There is nothing left.
"Is it an illusion..." the woman turned around and left.
Zuocun lay on the back of the roof, frowning.
Kurokawa Eio stood up from the ground and gritted his teeth.
"Woo--" It seemed as if it was full of anger and could not vent.
A rich black air emanated from his body, rising like a flame.
He looked at the direction the woman left, clenched his fists, and exuded his anger silently.
But after a few seconds, he let go of his palms weakly.
He sat in the main seat, beside him was the swaying candlelight.
Sighing: "It feels like being enslaved..."
Zuomura lay on the roof, listening to Kurokawa Eio's words and thinking.
Judging from the current signs, that woman seems to be the culprit?
What does Kurokawa Eio’s words mean?
Zuocun knew very well that what he encountered should not be humans.
Judging from the various weird things he encountered when he came to Kurokawashita Village, he probably encountered some monsters.
Zuocun sighed while lying on the roof.
Although it is a bit difficult to accept, now it seems...
He jumped gently from the roof and Zuocun jumped back to the ground.
The sky is darker than usual and the moon cannot be seen.
The knife was no longer around him, and Zuocun was pinched off his wings.
In a trance, Zuocun seemed to find a little girl standing in the middle of the courtyard.
The little girl's eyes were cold, her white hair and white eyes, and she looked at Zuocun quietly.
"That's..." Zuocun walked forward two steps, holding the wooden pillars in the corridor, trying to see clearly.
But a gust of wind blew, and heavy snow blocked Zuocun's view, and the little girl disappeared without a trace.
Zuocun frowned.
In this strange village, nothing in front of you can't be easily believed.
But the little girl, Zuocun, felt that she really existed there and looked at her.
When he returned to the living room, Kurokawa Eifu, who looked sad, instantly turned into enthusiasm: "Ah, young man, you are back, the food is almost cold, hurry up and eat."
Zuomura did not answer, but just looked at Kurokawa Eio calmly.
Kurokawa Eio smiled and said, "What's wrong, boy?"
Zuocun has thought about it.
Although it seemed that the culprit was that woman, many things were wrong and pointed at the man in front of him.
That is, the village chief of Kurokawashita Village, Eio Kurokawa.
"I won't eat this meal," Zuocun said.
Kurokawa Eio's smile gradually disappeared.
He stood up and looked at Zuocun.
"What did you say?"
"There are many things wrong in this village." Zuocun picked up the teacup, which was filled with warm water.
Pour the teacup over, and the water that should have been poured out did not move at all in the teacup.
"Unless necessary things, everything here must be illusory."
"And this meal." Zuomura picked up the meal and looked at Kurokawa Eio blankly, "If I eat the food, I will probably not live tomorrow."
"Am I right?"
Kurokawa Eio looked at the young man with no emotion at all.
He sighed suddenly.
"It seems that your observation is very sharp."
"It's not that I'm keen." Zuocun threw the plate on the ground. What originally looked like a delicious food, but after breaking the illusion, it was just a pile of food that had long been dried and rotten.
"But you have too many flaws."
"It's already 1855. Why can you still maintain your current appearance when you are in your 50s in 1802?"
"Why are villages with no one in the sky brightly lit at night?"
"As long as you are not a fool, you can see it."
Black air appeared on Kurokawa Eio, squinted his eyes and stared at Zuocun.
"I originally wanted you to leave a little warm memory before you die. I would like to talk to you again when we work together in the future, but now it seems..." Kurokawa Eio's skin disappeared, and it appeared a human-shaped monster. "There must be a little rough method."
His appearance looks extremely disgusting, with pure black skin and wrinkles on his appearance, as if he had been soaked for a long time, bloated and weird.
The head and limbs were emitting black air, and the swollen face ticked with sticky liquid.
"I actually think there is no need for us to fight." Zuocun retreated quietly, "I just heard outside, that woman is enslaving you, right? Don't you want to be free?"
The monster that Kurokawa Eifu stood there for two seconds.
"What do you bastard know!"
To be continued...