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Actually, He Jiong did not see wrongly.

The black-robed figure that flashed past was Wu Lang.

It turned out that when Wu Lang carried the photo frame to the mushroom house unhurriedly, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

Although there was an aura unique to the weasel in the courtyard, it was much thinner than when he was in the black house.

Wu Lang stood outside the courtyard and couldn't help but wonder if the yellow weasel's heavenly punishment was coming soon, causing his strength to drop so drastically.

When she thought of this, she happened to overhear the conversation between Huang Lei and He Jiong, and realized that there were only three people left in the room.

He couldn't help but feel that perhaps that yellow weasel had gone out?

Thus, he closed his eyes and immediately noticed the weasel's existence.

He didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

Coincidentally, at this moment, He Jiong came out of the courtyard and saw Wu Lang's back as he left.

At this moment, Wu Lang was walking on a small road in the countryside. He looked up at the barren mountain in the west that he was about to go to and muttered to himself,""What is this yellow weasel doing in the mountains? Are you going back to being a yellow weasel?"

He shook his head slightly as if he did not understand.

He looked at the depths of the western mountain and quickened his pace.

……

On the barren mountain in the west.

The shadows of the trees danced, and the birds chirped.

Crack---

A fire was burning in a cave that was difficult to detect. The sound of firewood burning could be heard from inside.

In the cave, Wu Yifan was squatting in a corner doing something.

Behind him, there was a huge pot that was half the height of a person.

Hmm…perhaps it could be called a vat.

It was placed on top of a pile of neatly arranged firewood and was constantly being burned by the fire.

There was half a pot of water in the pot, and a young and beautiful woman was lying quietly in the pot.

It was Meng Meiqi!

"Hmm…"

Suddenly, Meng Meiqi, who was in the pot, let out a faint moan and slowly opened her eyes.

The light from the fire shone on the wall, reflecting many ghostly shadows.

It was extremely terrifying!

Meng Meiqi was startled and immediately sobered up.

" Where am I?!"

He looked around at the water and the pitch-black iron sheet surrounding him.

It was just right in front of his eyes, blocking half of his vision.

Meng Meiqi, who felt that her limbs were completely powerless, struggled to stick her head out of the iron sheet.

The unfamiliar surroundings made her feel afraid.

Just as she was about to gather some strength and return to the pot to rest.

Suddenly, a moving black shadow caught her attention.

She hurriedly moved her body in the pot with great effort and leaned closer to take a look.

The familiar clothes in front of her immediately let her know who the black shadow was.

"Wu Yifan! What are you doing!"

"Hmm? Are you awake?"

Hearing Meng Meiqi's shout, Wu Yifan's figure paused in the darkness.

Then, he took a few steps back and slowly turned around, allowing his body to appear where the fire could shine.

Seeing Wu Yifan turn around, Meng Meiqi couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Then, she shouted.

" Ah!!!!"

She saw the badly mutilated wild chicken in Wu Yifan's hand.

Blood kept dripping from the corner of his mouth onto his clothes.

There was still some pink and tender flesh in his mouth that was stained with blood. He chewed it from time to time.

There were even a few colorful chicken feathers on his face.

He…

What was going on?

He was actually…eating a live chicken!!

"Shh-"

Wu Yifan threw away the unfinished wild chicken in his hand and put his bloody finger to his mouth to make a soft hiss.

She wiped the chicken blood from the corner of her mouth and touched her clothes.

He smiled and walked to the pot.

Looking at the frightened Meng Meiqi, Wu Yifan chuckled and slowly said,""Don't be afraid. You won't feel pain later.”

Hmm?

What did he mean by not feeling pain later??

Could it be…

Other than eating live chickens, he also wanted to eat people?!?!

Meng Meiqi's eyes widened in disbelief.

He suddenly let go of the iron sheet and fell into the pot.

Meng Meiqi looked at the slightly bubbling water in front of her and could not help but fall into a daze.

Why did Wu Yifan become like this?

Why would a normal person eat a live chicken?

Moreover…

He still wanted to eat people?

Gulp-Gulp-

Feeling the boiling water around her and her weak limbs, she couldn't help but feel despair.

She had never been in a relationship before.

He had never held a concert at the Bird's Nest before.

He had not eaten enough sweet potatoes.

He…

As she thought about it, Meng Meiqi realized that she still had so many unfinished things!

A strong desire to live once again occupied his mind, and he struggled to raise his weak hands.

He kept patting the iron sheet and shouted,"Someone come! Help! Is there anyone there?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wu Yifan patted the iron sheet from outside the pot and said in a teasing voice,"Stop shouting. No one will pay attention to you even if you scream until your throat breaks!”

"This is a very remote place on the mountain. Usually, not to mention people, even birds don't come.”

"You'd better be good and be my dinner!!!”

Hearing Wu Yifan's words, Meng Meiqi suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and stared at Wu Yifan, who could only see half of his head, in a panic.

With some panic and confusion, he questioned loudly,"What do you mean by making your dinner? Wu Yifan, let me go! Are you crazy?"

Then, without waiting for Wu Yifan to answer, he continued to pat the iron sheet and shouted,"Someone come quickly! Help!"

"Someone come quickly! Save me!"

“……”

Meng Meiqi didn't know how long she had been shouting, but she felt her vision getting blurry.

The hands that slapped the iron sheet also became more and more powerless.

Sensing that Meng Meiqi was about to collapse, Wu Yifan smiled disdainfully.

He added more firewood to the pot and muttered to himself,"I don't know why you're struggling. Can you still escape if you fall into my hands? Nothing can escape from me yet…"

As soon as Wu Yifan finished speaking, a voice came from the cave entrance.

"Oh?"

"Is that so?"

His tone was very calm, but his voice was filled with awe-inspiring coldness.

"Who is it? Who's there? Come out!"

This sudden sound really startled the weasel that was possessing Wu Yifan's body.

Although he had possessed a person's body and his strength had decreased greatly.

However, not everyone could get close to him without him noticing!

The newcomer…was not simple!

Who's there?

This question was not only curious to Wu Yifan, who was nervous and alert.

Meng Meiqi, who was barely breathing in the pot and was about to faint, also wanted to know.

Did someone finally hear my cry for help?

Does this mean I don't have to cook for this crazy Wu Yifan anymore?!

Can I finally go back to the mushroom house?

Meng Meiqi used the last bit of strength in her body and stood up with the iron sheet.

"Who…is he?"

Before she fainted, she saw a figure shrouded in darkness appear at the entrance of the cave.

Because the environment was too dark, and the black robe was covering her, Meng Meiqi's mind was a little blurry, so she could not see the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

However, she could vaguely see that he seemed to be holding a photo frame in his hand.

Black and white photo frames?

She couldn't see clearly from too far away, but the person in the frame seemed familiar…

Who was that?

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