Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Wei Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at the offering he received.
The dead body looked very strange. It was dressed in rags. Half of his sleeves were missing from the top, and half of the pants were missing from the trousers. It was obviously so poor that it could not be fully clothed. The exposed and scarred arms and legs were white and tender. It seemed that it had lived a pampered life all year round.
A fresh living soul was sitting limply on the head of the dead body, hugging his legs. He heard the movement from the outside world, but his reaction was very slow. It took him a long time to slowly raise his head.
When Wei Xi saw his appearance, he was stunned and thought he was looking in the mirror.
He couldn’t help but take two steps forward, turn over the body, and after taking a closer look, he realized that the body was indeed eighty-ninety percent similar to his own. But missing one or two points made a world of difference. Although this corpse was as handsome as himself, he had a weak appearance. He usually had no independent opinions and was easily swayed by external influences. The relationship between his eyebrows was shallow, probably because his mother died young and his relationship with his father was not compatible. Marriage for those with such cheekbones was unlucky, and even if they found someone they liked, they were not loyal to each other. The black aura covering his forehead indicated that a villain would bring him bad luck. In addition, he liked to escape by nature, which was obviously a sign of being suicidal.
Wei Xi looked up at the mountain wall in front of him that went straight up to the sky. This person should have committed suicide by jumping off the cliff and fallen into the barrier by mistake. However, ghosts never came here willingly. He was destined to die here without possibility of reincarnation. This unlucky guy’s luck really made it home, and he had to become the food for the king of this mountain.
Before the newly minted unlucky man could figure out the situation, he was so frightened by Wei Xi’s actions that he retreated from his body’s head to his legs, buried his head in his crotch and huddled up, shivering like a bird about to be killed. Wei Xi grabbed him, lifted him up and shook him. This kid had a strong yin energy, but it was different from the black earth-bound spirits that Wei Xi had eaten before. His whole body was clear, which showed that he had never done any evil.
Wei Dedao also did not allow him to eat such spirits.
Wei Xi was stunned, suddenly losing his appetite.
He sneered and threw away the little soul that had been shaken into chaff. In order to prevent his will from weakening, he simply decided to finish the job on the spot.
When he was reciting the Rebirth Mantra, he felt that he must be mentally deficient to do such a thankless task. The little ghost who escaped the disaster seemed to realize that the other party was helping him. The ghost knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times. He was so tall, but before disappearing, he just took out something from his body and presented it to Wei Xi respectfully.
After saving the kid, Wei Xi picked up the thing and looked through it, and found that it was a flat bag made of cowhide. The bag had no cover and was folded in half from the middle. There were many grooves on the inside. Many rectangular hard pieces of unknown purpose were inserted into the grooves. Inside was a pile of colorful paper with lifelike patterns.
Wei Xi pulled out a red one with an old man he had never seen painted on it.
There was no beauty on the paper but an old man on it, what was the mess? He frowned and threw away the useless stuff.
The weasel who failed to offer the treasure cowered in fear beside the corpse. Wei Xi glanced at the corpse and realized that this was something Wei Dedao forbade him to eat!
Why was that old man so fu**ing nosy!
“Dig a hole and bury him!” Wei Xi said irritably, and after giving the order, he added sarcastically, “If you dare to eat it secretly, I will eat you.”
The weasel almost escaped leaving behind an afterimage.
Wei Xi sat down by the quiet mountain wall. The strong hunger almost swallowed him up, but he was too lazy to move. He just stared at the sea of clouds in the distance in a daze.
The worry-free freedom lingered at his feet, and he was so tired that he just wanted to sleep.
….
Half asleep and half awake, Wei Xi felt something fall into his mouth.
He happened to be hungry, so he chewed it, stopped immediately, tilted his head and vomited.
Bah bah bah then he spat out several puddles of dirt.
Wei Xi: “…………?”
He got up angrily and wanted to see who was so bold, only to find that he was lying in a pit.
The pit was very shallow, and neither digging nor filling it was done carelessly. He subconsciously tried to peel away the thin layer of soil covering his body, but his eyes suddenly froze.
Under the black trousers with half of the leg missing, a pair of white and thin legs were bent vigorously. The hand that was pulling away the soil also had its arm exposed, without any sleeves to cover it.
A threatening whine suddenly sounded, and he turned around to see a weasel standing by the pit. The chicken thief’s eyes were staring at him in shock and salivation.
Wei Xi was really silent now.
The weasel looked warily at the human who suddenly appeared in front of him, sat up, and then fell into a daze.
Beasts didn’t have so many rules and morals. Although the boss ordered him not to eat him, it was not so easy to find prey with such fine skin and tender meat. Wouldn’t it be a pity just to look at it? It originally wanted to pretend to bury it for a few days and then eat it secretly, but unexpectedly the cooked duck came back to life inexplicably.
The weasel narrowed its eyes, its narrow pupils filled with ferocity. It took two steps back and pounced forward!
Live ducks could be eaten. Anyway, the boss was not nearby. He was just a mortal. How could he be his opponent? It was better to do it first…
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When the mortal pinched his neck and lifted him up, the weasel was completely confused.
The next second, familiar fists and sneers followed one after another——
“You dare to go against what I say. Little beast, are you tired of living?”
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