Zhu Qing touched his nose, does he look like a bad guy like that?

Although he admitted that he was a little uglier after changing into a ghost clan, he didn't show any cruelty, why was this woman so afraid of herself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come here, what are you doing hiding in the corner shivering, you haven't eaten for a day, aren't you hungry?" Zhu Qing beckoned to the woman.

This woman has no martial arts cultivation, she is a mortal, but she is not like a martial arts powerhouse like Zhu Qing, even if she doesn't eat for a few years, she can live well by her blood.

The woman couldn't help swallowing, she was indeed hungry, although she could live in this fortress of war, but she was also hungry and full, sometimes even for two or three days without eating anything.

Watching Zhu Qing take out a portion of melons, fruits and barbecue meat, how could this woman endure it, pounced on the table, holding a spirit fruit in one hand and a piece of barbecue meat in the other, regardless of whether her mouth could fit it or not, she desperately stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhu Qing couldn't help but shake his head when he watched this woman gobble up, even if he didn't get strangled to death if he ate it like this, he would choke to death.

It was only a moment's work, and the woman was holding her throat with her left hand, and her right hand was constantly slapping her chest, and her mouth was whining, and she had begun to roll her eyes.

Zhu Qing shook his head with a wry smile, and slapped his palm on the woman's heavenly spirit cover, and immediately choked on her food and was shattered by the blood qi.

The woman looked at the pile of food with trepidation, she almost choked to death, but she only hesitated for a moment, and then continued to eat it.

The eating appearance is already a lot more elegant than just now, but it is still extremely ferocious, a large piece of barbecue meat plus dozens of spirit fruits were all eaten by her, looking at her unfinished appearance, it seems that she still wants to eat, and I don't know how this little belly can hold so many things.

However, compared to this question, Zhu Qing was more curious that this woman had nothing to do after eating so many things.

The spiritual fruits in the Zhu Qing Sumeru ring are not ordinary, and the martial artists who are slightly weaker in cultivation will spend a lot of time refining the medicinal effects after eating them, not to mention the large piece of barbecue meat, which is roasted with the flesh and blood of the spirit beasts in the late stage of the Nirvana Realm, and the blood contained in it is extremely amazing, even if a martial artist who knows how to hide eats so much at once, he will be strangled to death by the blood and qi.

"The dantian was destroyed, and it was a heavenly leaky body, and all the blood and qi that he ate leaked out, no matter what elixir you gave him, it was just a satisfying thing for this woman. The old devil said.

"Is the Heavenly Leaky Body, a type of Holy Body?" asked Zhu Qing.

"A martial artist with a holy body is the darling of the heavens, but the body of the heavenly leak is a person abandoned by the heavens, and it is impossible for a martial artist with this kind of physique to cultivate martial arts. The old devil said.

The root of a martial artist is blood qi, and the body cannot store blood qi, so this person will not be able to achieve anything in martial arts in his life.

"What's your name?" Zhu Qing asked, looking at the woman.

"My name is Qing'er, Feng Qing'er. The woman said.

Feng Qing'er's big eyes looked at Zhu Qing with a soothing, she hadn't eaten enough, she still wanted to eat more, even if her request was likely to anger the ghost clan in front of her, but she would rather be eaten by this ghost clan after she was full, than starve to death!

Zhu Qing shook her head, Feng Qing'er couldn't eat anymore, and if she ate any more, she would really be strung to death.

Now Feng Qing'er will feel hungry is completely her own delusion, she has been hungry for too long!

"Heavenly Leaky Body, this woman is useless, you saved her in vain, this is the territory of the ghost clan, she can't help you. The old devil said.

"Who said I just want her to help me? Old devil, you're too utilitarian!" Zhu Qing pursed his lips.

"Boy, don't pretend to be a good person for me, you are also a lord who can't afford to be profitable!" the old devil snorted.

Zhu Qing rolled his eyes, he really didn't have any ideas, he just helped Feng Qing'er, after all, he was also a human being, and he couldn't bear to see Feng Qing'er living so miserably here.

"Old Devil, do you say that I alone can change the status quo of humans in the Ghost Domain?" Zhu Qing looked at the scenery outside the window and sighed.

"It's basically impossible, even in my heyday, I won't be able to get any benefit in this ghost realm. The old devil shook his head.

In his heyday, the old demon was just a strong man who survived the god calamity, and he could be invincible in the bronze and even silver realms, but in the gold realm, he had to be restrained.

What's more, the current old demon is not in his heyday, only a wisp of remnant soul remains, even with the help of Zhu Qing's body, it is difficult to exert the ability of the heyday.

Seeing the miserable situation of human beings under the oppression of the ghost clan, Zhu Qing always wanted to do something for the humans in the ghost domain, but in the end, he found that his strength was too low to affect the strong people in the ghost domain at all.

After discovering his powerlessness, Zhu Qing decided to sleep and not think about these annoying things.

Feng Qing'er hid in the corner, looking at Zhu Qing who was lying on the bed and sleeping, this ghost clan gave her a very strange feeling, completely different from the ghost clan she had seen.

Gradually, Feng Qing'er found that her fear of Zhu Qing disappeared, her tense nerves began to relax, and soon Feng Qing'er also fell asleep.

Feng Qing'er had a very beautiful dream, she dreamed of her parents, dreamed of her lover, at that time her hometown was still peaceful, there was no war, there was no ghost clan, and life was so happy at that time.

But no matter how beautiful the dream is, she will wake up after all, and when Feng Qing'er opened her eyes, an ugly face appeared in front of her eyes.

Feng Qing'er screamed in horror, her body curled up together, her body trembling.

Zhu Qing touched his nose helplessly, although he was already handsome among the ghost clan, but it was still a little scary for humans to leave, and Feng Qing'er's reaction made Zhu Qing very hurt.

But this is also a helpless thing, although the breathing technique can perfectly restrain your own breath, but you are shaking around in the ghost domain with a human body, what is the difference between this and looking for death, and it is also helpless to become this ghost.

It is not difficult for a strong person in the Realm Tribulation Realm to control the muscles of his body, and coupled with Zhu Qing's own breathing technique, even the strong man in the ghost clan can't see any problems.

Zhu Qing pushed open the door and was about to go out, Feng Qing'er hurriedly followed behind Zhu Qing, although she hated the ghost clan, but Feng Qing'er knew very well that the ghost clan in front of her was the key to her life, and only by following Zhu Qing's side could she survive in this ghost-infested war fortress.

"Honorable lord, I don't know what can be of service to you, your humble servant Atholl is at your service!" a little ghost humbly prostrated at Zhu Qing's feet.

"How long is there until the auction starts?" asked Zhu Qing.

Since you are dressed up as a ghost clan, you have to pretend to be like it, and it is a good idea to blend into the high-level of the ghost clan, otherwise you will go to the wormhole as a human and return to the realm of human beings......

No kidding, let alone finding a wormhole, it's unknown whether you can survive a day in this ghost realm.

When Zhu Qing heard that the War Fortress would hold an auction, he boldly prepared to participate in this auction, and there was no place where he could make friends with strong people better than an auction!

"Honorable lord, there are still thirty-one days before the auction starts, if you are bored during this period of time, there is an arena inside the war fortress, where many ghost clan powerhouses compete in martial arts, if you are lucky, you can also see those lowly humans being killed, if you want to enjoy the food, the war fortress has recently entered a new group of humans, with fine skin and tender meat, many adults will enjoy it when they are free. "This little ghost is obviously specially trained, Zhu Qing just asked a question, and he talked eloquently, if Zhu Qing is really a ghost clan, I am afraid that he will really be moved by his words.

But the more Zhu Qing listened, the more uncomfortable he became, whether it was fun or food here, it was inseparable from human beings, but Zhu Qing understood that he couldn't change anything, he didn't have the power to change all this.

"Let's go to the arena first, lead the way!" Zhu Qing casually threw out a gray fruit.

This little ghost's eyes were about to narrow into a slit when he took this fruit, this is the fruit in the ghost domain, and it has great benefits for the ghost clan.

This fruit is very inconspicuous in the place where Zhu Qing lives, and it is placed on the windowsill at random, and Zhu Qing is also idle and bored before picking it.

Feng Qing'er came out at the right time, she saw the puzzled look on Zhu Qing's face on the side, and told Zhu Qing the efficacy and name of the fruit.

Feng Qing'er's ability to observe words and emotions is very good, she saw Zhu Qing's stretched brows slightly relieved, she must please Zhu Qing!

Zhu Qing is the guest of honor of the war fortress, and the spirit fruit planted in the place where he lives is naturally not something that a lowly ghost clan like a little ghost can enjoy, and now it is used by Zhu Qing to reward these little ghosts, making these little ghosts ecstatic.

With the benefits, this little ghost is naturally more hardworking, chattering non-stop along the way, and found that Zhu Qing was not impatient, but listened to it with relish, this little ghost was even happier, even if his throat was about to burst into flames, but it was still talking, he and Feng Qing'er were in the same mind, they must please the VIP of the war fortress in front of them, but one wanted to rely on Zhu Qing to survive, and the other wanted to get more benefits from Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing was very generous, and all the Yin Ghost Fruits fell into the little ghost's bag, and the little ghost was so happy that his mouth was about to smile crookedly, this kind of good thing may not be encountered once in hundreds of years!

However, the smell of blood on his face made Zhu Qing's body tremble, the smell of blood was very strong, and most of it was human blood!