Chapter 30 Welcome to Wangcheng

Qiu Chi and Fang Nian continued walking forward, only to hear a dark figure groan, its deep voice somewhat eerie: "Life is tough, where are you two going?"

Fang Nian looked up at the dark figure.

The dark figure took a step forward, and the earth trembled.

As he took a step forward, he stepped into the light shining through the window carved into the pillar next to him.

So Fang Nian could see his face clearly.

His face was full of fleshy muscles, he had no eyebrows, and his eyes were wide open, filled with greed.

Fang Nian looked at him: "Are you a butcher?"

The butcher rubbed his butcher knife against an iron rod: "Yes, I am a butcher."

Fang Nian exclaimed in shock, "My goodness! Such a huge knife! How big of a pig could it kill?"

You don't need such a big butcher knife to kill an elephant, do you?

The butcher grinned and took a step forward: "Guess."

Fang Nian: "It's still the middle of the night, why are you up so early?"

"I'd like to see just how big a pig you can kill. Your knife must be capable of breaking a world record for the size of a pig!"

As the butcher moved, the clanging of his chains echoed.

His face was fierce and cunning: "Do you want to see it? You can, but you have to give me money."

Fang Nian patted her pockets: "I have no money."

The butcher instantly lost interest: "Here, without the Netherworld, you can't survive. What are you doing here?"

Fang Nian: "Is that so? Then I came here to earn falsehoods."

The butcher ignored Fang Nian and continued with his work.

The giant, three stories high, gradually disappeared completely into the light.

He was bald with large ears and wore a hat stained with blood.

His face was oily and looked tired from staying up all night.

He had a large upper body and a thick waist. In his hand, a huge pig-slaughtering knife looked like a peeler.

His waist was so thick that his waist circumference was estimated to exceed his height.

The apron he wore was covered in blood and reeked of blood.

The butcher chuckled eerily to himself, "Let's start slaughtering the pig~"

Fang Nian asked curiously, "You're going to slaughter a pig, where's the pig?"

The butcher lifted his apron, revealing a shocking scene.

It is pinkish-white, delicate, and hairy.

A thick waist.

Slender legs.

And a pair of hooves.

pig?

The butcher's knife plunged into his buttocks, and the butcher writhed wildly, howling, "I am the butcher, and I am the pig!"

"A big, fat pig that's both fragrant and tender."

"Kid, go make some money. Once you make money, you'll be able to eat meat."

As he spoke, the butcher became more and more excited as he cut the meat: "Hehehe, what a big piece of fat! It's so thick! I can't even imagine how fragrant the rendered fat will be when stir-fried!"

Fang Nian glanced at Qiu Chi.

Qiu Chi remained calm.

Fang Nian: "This guy's gone mad. He thinks he's a pig."

But he really does look like a pig.

Watching the meat being sliced ​​off piece by piece, the butcher… or rather the pig, grew thinner and thinner. Fang Nian asked, “When will this meat grow back? Tomorrow?”

"What grows back?" the butcher asked in astonishment.

Fang Nian frowned: "How long have you been doing this? Will you continue doing it? Will you always be slaughtering pigs to support your family?"

The butcher's knife had become dull. He rubbed it against the iron rod a few times until it became sharp again, and then continued cutting meat: "How long have you been doing this? Of course, I only started today."

"All the pigs have been slaughtered; other pigs will be coming tomorrow."

Fang Nian was working out logic in her mind.

The pig was killed, that's all...

Fang Nian turned to look at Qiu Chi.

Qiu Chi: "Are you interested in watching the entire pig slaughtering process?"

Fang Nian: "He..."

"Will I die?"

Qiu Chi: "Otherwise what?"

Fang Nian: "Why did his lower half turn into a pig? Why would he kill himself?"

Qiu Chi: "Good question. If the upper half also turns into a pig, it will die before the meat is even cut, which would be a complete waste of Mingwang."

Fang Nian: "This is..."

Qiu Chi: "Let's go."

"Next, he'll start hawking his meat, and it'll sound awful."

Even someone as eccentric as Fang Nian was shocked.

I've heard of people who sell themselves out and then help the seller count the money.

I've never heard of someone selling themselves and then reselling them to others.

Is this the City of Delusion?

Fang Nian looked around and saw tall buildings everywhere.

Bright lights.

This place is extraordinary.

For a fleeting moment, Fang Nian regained some clarity: "Is this 'Mingwang' the money here? Then is it useful for cultivation?"

Otherwise, it wouldn't have appeared in the Demonic Sect.

Qiu Chi: "As I said, with delusion and demonic nature, all thoughts can come true. Therefore, by using delusion and demonic nature, one can make the visualization of demons even more powerful."

"As the demonic entity grows stronger, its demonic nature intensifies, it accumulates even more delusions, which in turn make the demonic entity even more powerful, and so on, continuously improving."

Fang Nian understood; this was the origin of the city's formation.

Fang Nian, who was not so clear-headed, followed Qiu Chi and strolled around the city.

As I walked, I came to a building.

Qiuchi: "I live here."

Fang Nian: "You're so rich, yet you live in such a luxurious building. This building looks much more refined than the others."

"Of course, it's much more exquisite." Qiu Chi: "This is where the female disciples who failed in their cultivation on Succubus Peak do business."

Fang Nian pondered for a moment, then hesitated: "A brothel?"

Qiu Chi nodded: "If the disciples on Succubus Peak are strong enough to continue growing, they can acquire one cauldron after another, becoming more and more powerful."

"The charm techniques I learned on Succubus Peak are the means to attract the cauldron."

"If you're not strong enough, then the charm techniques you learn are just a way to please your customers."

Fang Nian understood: "So, you do this too?"

Qiu Chi replied calmly, "Why, is that not allowed?"

Fang Nian looked Qiu Chi up and down; Qiu Chi was indeed very beautiful.

What kind of island nation plot?

"How much? Shall I try it?"

Qiu Chi slapped Fang Nian across the face, but Fang Nian dodged it and took the hit on the shoulder.

Qiu Chi launched a series of attacks: "I knew you weren't a decent person!"

Even if you know you're in this line of work, shouldn't you avoid your sister-in-law?

Fang Nian dodged away, saying, "You said you're in this line of work, so is it wrong to patronize your business?"

Qiu Chi chased after him and hit him.

Fang Nian: "Alright, alright, that's enough joking around!"

Qiu Chi stopped: "I don't live here, I'm waiting for someone."

Fang Nian: "So, you all know that this line of work is humiliating? And how come there are so many people on Succubus Peak?"

Qiu Chi looked at Fang Nian: "Whether it's an insult or not is related to whether you take the initiative. The person who takes the initiative has a psychological advantage."

This is the difference between a successful succubus and a failed succubus.

"Besides, some people are willing to be slaughtered like pigs for the sake of delusion, so what's a trip to a brothel?"

Soon, a woman came out of Zhushan and handed Qiuchi a cloth bag.

Qiu Chi turned and left: "This is Wangcheng. You can leave now."

Next, Qiu Chi is going to find Ren Qiu Shui.

Fang Nian: "Then, where is Ren Qiushui?"

Qiu Chi: "Now that you've come to Wangcheng, you should find a way to survive on your own and find a place to live."

Fang Nian gave her a disdainful look: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a married man, why would I need to find my own place to live?"

In fact, Qiu Chi didn't want to take Fang Nian to see Ren Qiu Shui. She felt that it was the right choice for Ren Qiu Shui to leave Fang Nian.

But when Fang Nian turned her head, she saw two magnificent horses with flames engulfing their bodies galloping along, followed by a group of followers riding less impressive horses.

On one of the fine horses was Ren Qiushui.

Fang Nian smiled: "I don't need you to lead the way, I see her."

Qiu Chi: "See that person next to her? A five-star demon."

"Killing you only requires the movement of a single finger."

"You'd better not go up there."

Fang Nian didn't care at all and walked forward: "Didn't you say that this is Wangcheng, where strength doesn't matter and even delusions can come true?"

Qiu Chi: "You? Win against a five-star demon? That's wishful thinking."

Fang Nian turned around and opened her arms: "It seems that although you arrived earlier than me, you've never actually entered Wangcheng. Welcome to Wangcheng!"

Qiu Chi, of course, did not notice that Fang Nian had changed her posture and was no longer holding her daughter. She also did not expect that Fang Nian had entered a state of no thought and was very clear-headed.

She simply closed her eyes, afraid of seeing blood splattered everywhere.