Chapter 73 People here actually eat dragon meat!
In the evening, the two of them went out with everyone.

In fact, it was impossible to tell whether it was evening or not in this world. Only when the surroundings of the house gradually became noisy did they know that the time had come.

Mixed in the crowd, Song Yihe was able to look at the city more openly.

The whole world is dark, they seem to be living in an abyss, their expressions are pale and numb.The only bright color is the altar set up in the center of the city, where a red priest stands.

Next to him stood a huge, bubbling stove, from which someone was ladling broth.

Song Yihe twitched his nose, but he was not disgusted by the overwhelming fishy smell.

Standing below, they couldn't see what was in the stove, but they could see what was in other people's bowls.

Large pieces of bloodshot white meat sank in the soup, mixed with what seemed to be feather flower petals. The soup also looked strange, with a layer of transparent viscous floating on the surface.

Let alone eating it, just looking at it would give you nightmares.

She quietly tugged on Gu Changzhou's sleeve, and the man immediately understood and led her away without leaving a trace.

At this time, the woman who had led them in at the city gate came up and said, "It's you." She looked them over again, "Why haven't you received the broth yet? Come on, I'll give you this bowl first. You guys wait here." , I’ll get two more bowls.”

This woman had good intentions, but when she saw Song Yihe fainting when she entered the city, she must be sick. She also thought of her husband who died tragically, and suddenly felt that she looked pitiful to everyone, and just wanted to take more care of him.

But Song Yihe really didn't dare to eat it.

It's obvious that the people here have a high level of cultivation when it comes to aura, so why haven't they been inedged yet?Come to this altar to get some broth.

And this stuff is so fishy that I can’t even eat it.

Song Yihe held the bowl and froze on the spot. She originally wanted to sneak away after the woman left. When the time came, she would ask questions and find an excuse to excuse her.

But there didn't seem to be many people in this city. As soon as the woman made a sound, many people were secretly looking at them.

Now I can't even run away.

After a while, the woman came over with two more bowls, one was handed to Gu Changzhou, and the other was eating by herself.

The fishy smell of the three bowls came together, comparable to a biochemical bomb.

Song Yihe's delicate eyebrows wrinkled again and again, pressing her stomach, but she still couldn't hold it back.

"vomit--"

The sound of retching was unusually noticeable in the quiet crowd.

Song Yihe covered her mouth tightly, trying to pretend that nothing happened, but she couldn't control herself at all.

"Ouch, vomit—"

The sound of retching came one after another. Song Yihe closed her eyes in despair, destroy it.

Gu Changzhou took the bowl further away. He didn't feel it was too fishy, ​​but the way it looked made it really difficult to appetite. It was so bad that he didn't even want to take a bite.

In the distance, a man shrouded in darkness noticed this scene. After thinking for a moment, his old voice reached everyone's ears: "Bring them here."

The expressions of the crowd who were all watching them suddenly became respectful. The spiritual pressure of the late stage of divine transformation came from the red monk, and Song Yihe and Gu Changzhou followed him obediently.

Just kidding, there is a group of monks who can't see through the transformation stage, at least the Golden Core stage, who are eyeing him. If they don't obey me, do they want to be beaten to death on the spot?

The two followed the red priest into a courtyard, and the broth in their hands had been given to someone unknown.

The gate of this courtyard is open, facing the place where the crowd gathers. If you have good eyesight, you can indeed see what happened just now when you look up.

The man who just spoke was sitting in the pavilion in the front yard. His whole body was covered in a black robe, with a few strands of silver strands peeking out from the edge of the hat.

He seemed to be in very poor health. Just while walking through the corridor, he heard several coughs.

"Shen San, you go down first." The man said.

The red priest named Shen San didn't seem to agree with this decision, "High Priest, this is not safe..." The old man's voice was old and hoarse, and his tone was gentle and unquestionable: "It's okay, go down."

"Ok."

When there were only three of them here, the old man stood up, stroking the crutches beside him.

With this movement, the hidden face was revealed.

There doesn't seem to be a single piece of meat on his body.

It's terrible.

Gu Changzhou couldn't help but reach for Song Yihe's hand. For some reason, the aura of this man gave him the feeling of meeting his grandfather.

The old man noticed his movements and smiled reassuringly, "Didn't I scare you?"

Song Yihe shook his head. Even though his face was scary, the scarlet eyes did not cover the kindness in this man's eyes, which would not offend anyone at all.

"Then two of you, follow me." The old man turned and walked towards the study. He walked very slowly, and it seemed that the pain in his body had reached a critical level.

The man who jumped over the wall before had only half as many corrosive wounds as this old man, but he couldn't stand jumping over the wall anymore.

Thinking of this, Song Yihe immediately stood in awe of this old man.

It takes a lot of endurance and self-control to allow him to carry this injury without being rude in front of others.

But she soon gave up on the idea.

Because this man led them into a secret room in the study.

At the end of the long corridor, there is a cavernous basement that is so huge that it is unimaginable.

It feels like the underground of this city has been hollowed out by them.

But the scene made people, or should I say, make the dragon hair stand on end.

Because there is a huge dragon corpse placed here.

In the center of the basement, countless top-quality ice crystals were piled together, with a dragon frozen in them.

This dragon has no scales, and its skin and flesh are exposed. Because it has been dead for so long, the whole body is green and white.

Even though it was sealed by ice crystals, you could still see that large pieces of dragon meat were crumbling, with only a layer of skin connected to the keel.

Song Yihe's disgusting feeling became more and more intense.

From the dragon's tail to the dragon's head, it can be clearly seen that there is a piece of ice that is much thinner than other places. The dragon meat inside is gone, and only the keel bones are left.

It seems that not long ago this place was dug for meat.

When Song Yihe thought of that possibility, he took three steps back in succession.

The stronger the dragon blood in her body, the stronger the emotional bond with her fellow tribesmen.

Seeing this dragon, it seemed as if her own body was about to be cut open for flesh.

She never expected that people in Shenyu Continent would actually eat dragon meat!

Gu Changzhou was not as shocked as she was. This man was terrifyingly calm at this time.

Seeing that the old man brought them here, there is nothing they don’t understand.

He immediately blocked Song Yihe behind him, his muscles tensed up, and countless bad situations and the means he could deal with flashed through his mind.

Even if he dies here today, he must help Song Yihe escape!
Seeing their reaction, the old man, who was also the high priest, laughed cheerfully: "Don't be nervous, young man."

(End of this chapter)

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