Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 256: Untitled

The rising sun gradually rises, and the originally orange sun gradually becomes warmer, and everything is shrouded in a warm color. The city of Dawn was overcast and cold, the black mist became denser and denser, and the city began to be eroded by the mist.

Wherever the fog goes, the people and animals encountered—everything with signs of life are all deprived of their vitality. First the elderly, the children, then the women, and then the stronger men. After the black mist passed, their bodies turned into skeletons, with only a layer of human skin remaining on the surface.

The horror still remained on their faces. Some people fell on the street, or died at their doorsteps, in various miserable conditions.

Ding Qi stood inside the blood formation. The wooden barrel covering him had a small hole with thick fingers. Through the small hole, he could see a small square of heaven and earth outside.

The wooden barrel can cover most of his sight, but it cannot cover his ears. The screams of sorrow and despair outside seemed endless.

He seemed to hear the call for help from the maid and his entourage, but was soon blocked by the voices of other people.

Suddenly, he heard a noise and someone fell in front of the barrel. Through that small hole, he saw who that person was, he knew that person, and it could be said that he was very familiar with him—the steward of the City Lord’s Mansion.

When Ding Qi saw him, he wanted to call him to inquire about the situation, but a black mist came in, and then he saw the butler quickly shriveling into a skeleton under his eyelids.

"Ah!!!" Ding Qi leaned back in shock, and quickly covered his mouth.

The steward has a good cultivation level. He was once favored by his father, and later he was willing to go to his house as a slave to repay his father's kindness. It can be said that the butler's cultivation is only one step behind his father. Now he is dead so miserable, what about his father, grandfather, and mother?

Ding Qi suddenly understood why Grandpa wouldn't let himself follow.

He opened the barrel and wanted to rush out, but as soon as he opened it, he saw a cloud of black mist flying in the air. In the mist, he seemed to be able to see the twisted face. The man yelled in pain with a stern voice.

"Grandpa--" Ding Qi yelled at the empty room, but didn't get any response. His response was lingering in the room, and the surrounding black mist seemed to be attracted by his voice, rushing towards him quickly.

The mist turned into a black skeleton, opening its mouth wide to swallow Ding Qi. Ding Qi was so scared that his pupils dilated, and his body wanted to escape, but he was so rigid that he could not make any movements.

With a "bang", the black fog of skeletons hit an inch in front of his eyes, like ink dripping into the water and dissipating suddenly.

Ding Qi suddenly felt relieved, limp on the ground, his back soaked.

Looking at the black mist outside, he found that he had completely lost the courage to leave the blood formation.

He dared not go out.

He was afraid of death.

He is a coward.

Ding Qi's heart clenched into a ball when his fingers plunged into the ground.

He hates his timidity and weakness. Even if he is brave, he can rush out and die with his family.

But he was scared.

Every minute and every second of staying in the blood formation is for him to put his heart on the fire. His lips had been bitten, blood dripping on the ground, his expression was painful, but he was powerless to return to heaven.

At this moment, a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him. The eyes of the two met in the air, and Ding Qi suddenly raised his hair.

He is dying!

This person will definitely kill himself.

Ding Qi's heart was beating like thunder, and as the man approached him, he was desperate.

Forget it, it's okay to die, at least it won't be that painful.

But then, he only felt the darkness in front of him, and the whole person was covered by the barrel again.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the man sighing and saying something.

Oh.

The sigh sounded unbearable, but helpless.

At the door of a family in the city, a woman holds a seven or eight-year-old girl in her hands. The girl nestled in her mother's arms, her breath was weak.

"Mother, didn't you say that there will be fairies in this world? Why are there no fairies to save us?"

The woman did not answer her daughter, because she was already dead.

A black mist drifted by, and the little girl turned into a skeleton who could no longer speak.

The black fog over the city of Dawn continued until noon, at which point it began to weaken. During the period, the sorrowful wailing in the city was endless, and ordinary people outside the city could imagine what a miserable look inside just by listening to the sound.

Many people knelt outside the city and cried, because they also had their relatives in the city. Many people who want to rush in can get close to the black mist and turn into skeletons.

Until the sun was westward, the black fog outside the city of Dawn slowly dispersed.

The man in gray in the sky glanced with satisfaction at the hoisting banner in his hand, he could feel that the hoisting banner in his hand was about to advance.

Gazed greedily at the kneeling mortals outside, and he said to his entourage: "The three monsters have not come, these people are dead. Let's go."

The followers did not speak, but followed him silently. Soon, they disappeared in Dawn City.

Three miles outside the city of Shuguang, the three pandas were entangled in vines, and even their mouths were blocked. They stared at the direction of Dawn City, determined to split.

"Woo..." A line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, and the three brothers finally knew why Grandpa refused them to come to the ninth heaven.

I knew... they won't come. If they don't come, will they not hurt those innocent people?

But I didn't know it earlier, only the whimper was blown away by the wind.

Many years later, the three panda brothers still like to eat human food, but they will never be so close to humans. They would rather sleep in the wilderness than have a slight involvement with humans.

Not to hate humans, but to understand how vulnerable ordinary mortals are in the face of absolute strength. Just let them understand this truth, the price is too great, so great that they will live in guilt in this life.

When Shiyu heard the news from Dawn City, it was already the next morning. She was in a small city preparing to buy presents for Mrs. Shi and the three panda brothers~ IndoMTL.com~ After she came out, she heard the discussion on the street. When she heard the words of'Dawn City was slaughtered', her eyes suddenly went dark. , A little dizzy.

She no longer cared about any gifts, and flew quickly to Dawn City.

When I came to Dawn City, the outside circle was surrounded by people. They all pointed something in Dawn City, their expressions were very sad.

Shi Yu didn't go down to find out what happened, everything just had to wait for her to ask when she saw her.

If she can still see...

As soon as she entered the area of ​​Dawn City, Shi Yu felt a soaring resentment surrounding herself, disturbing her mind to become violent in vain. Fortunately, she has a strong mental power, and she wakes up after only a moment of trance.

　　

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