The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen followed the information from the soul search and found where the Mo Family was.

At the foot of Liuyun Mountain, there is an extremely large area.

Xiao Chen looked at the young master of the Mo family who was already on the ground, who was venting more and less, and rubbed his chin and smiled wretchedly.

Mo family, back kitchen.

Many cooks were busy in an orderly manner, Xiao Chen dragged the Mo family eldest master into sneaking in here sneakily.

"Hey, what are you doing? No people are allowed to wait in here."

A person who seemed to be in charge saw the sneaky Xiao Chen shouted.

Xiao Chen smiled, then his figure disappeared.

The man rubbed his eyes, looked like hell, and ran away a few steps.

After Xiao Chen isolated this place with a blind eye, he took out the phone from Master Mo's pocket.

Xiao Chen thought about it very seriously, and then typed a few words into the browser.

"How to kill pigs to make the meat better."

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"Don't use boiled water for hair removal, use washing powder to remove hair, this kind of meat will be very good."

"What's the matter? Use washing powder and water." Xiao Chen muttered.

"A pig who dreams of dying is a good pig."

Xiao Chen looked at the dying Young Master Mo next to him. He estimated that he could only have a nightmare now.

Xiao Chen was looking for it seriously. The Young Master Mo lying next to him moved his head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the mobile phone in Xiao Chen's hand.

The dead body came back to life in an instant.

"Kill the pig?"

"Why does this neuropathy kill pigs? Where are the pigs from here."

Young Master Mo suddenly trembled, tears and nose streaming down, a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

Not knowing where the power came from, Young Master Mo tried his best to roll over and crawl towards the door.

Young Master Mo shouted as he crawled: "Help, help, there is a neurosis here!"

It looked like that, with nose and tears hanging on his face, those who heard it really shed tears, and those who saw it were sad.

Xiao Chen finally found a more reliable answer.

Before slaughter in foreign countries, the pigs are led to a special assembly line. The production workshop will play Mozart's "Requiem". Then, the pigs enter the "bath center" amidst the sound of music and take a shower while drinking a drink-light salt water; After the pigs' body and mind are completely relaxed, they will be led to the low-voltage electric shock area to "kill the pigs invisible". The scientific basis for this kind of humanized slaughter is: drinking light salt water to pigs can replenish body fluids for pigs, while music and showers can relax the pigs’ emotions, and the pork will not become rigid due to tension, the taste is fresher, and the nutrition is richer... …

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction when he saw the answer, and couldn't help but sigh: "People are really amazing now, so much attention is paid to killing a pig."

Xiao Chen was sighing right here, Young Master Mo was almost crawling to the door.

Seeing Master Mo gritted his teeth at the gate, as long as he climbed a few steps, he would be able to get out from here, and then he would be discovered by his family, and then he would be protected, and then the end of the neurosis would come.

At that time, he must be skinned and cramped, and his bones will be broken inch by inch.

When Young Master Mo put a hand on the door frame, a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now he seems to have seen the end of that neurosis.

Then Young Master Mo felt a light on his right foot, and a voice rang in his ears.

"Where are you going, big idiot, isn't this place good? It has all the tools and is very convenient to take care of."

Young Master Mo shook his whole body, grabbed the door frame tightly, and started crying loudly.

Xiao Chen slowly dragged Young Master Mo towards the previous position.

Enter "Requiem" on the phone while walking.

Young Master Mo clasped his hands on the floor desperately, hoping to find a place to focus, no matter how hard he would have to struggle, right?

A long blood trail was drawn on the ground, and Master Mo closed his eyes in despair as he looked at the door frame that was getting further and further away from him.

Xiao Chen intimately supported Young Master Mo and let him lean against the wall, which would make him more comfortable.

Xiao Chen pressed the phone's play button, and there was a burst of beautiful, pleasant, and clear music from the phone.

Xiao Chen looked at Young Master Mo expectantly, hoping that he could be immersed in this wonderful music.

But as soon as Young Master Mo heard the music sounded, he trembled all over, and the tears and nose that had just stopped spurted out again.

"Huh~"

Xiao Chen let out a disgusting hey, and re-entered the title of a song in the phone.

The prelude sounded, and Xiao Chen's general commentary sounded: "This song is my general. The vicissitudes of music style, this song mainly expresses a woman's care and endless miss for her husband who has been in the army for many years. This kind of love, It's speechless loneliness, and a long wait..."

"Mother's editing can't go on." Xiao Chen turned off the play button.

Then Xiao Chen found some classic old songs, some foreign famous songs, and even children's songs, the eighteen touches, but Young Master Mo still looked unhappy.

Xiao Chen angrily stepped the phone into a big pie: "Little chicken is so hard to serve."

Young Master Mo looked at Xiao Chen impetently, and two tears flicked across the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Chen scratched his head and muttered, "How can I make you happy?"

Suddenly Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and he took out a piece of dead jade from his pocket. He looked at Young Master Mo with a bit of heartache and said, "For you, this emperor has broken my heart."

The dead jade in Xiao Chen's hand turned into dust and dispersed, and then the scene here changed earth-shaking.

The half-dead person lying on the ground became Xiao Chen, but Young Master Mo was like a victor at the moment, holding a knife, looking at this completely different picture with a dazed expression.

Lying on the ground, Xiao Chen vomited a big mouthful of blood, and looked at Young Master Mo holding the knife in horror: "You don't come over, you don't come over."

Young Master Mo slapped himself fiercely, and a hot pain came to his mind. This feeling told him that this is true, this is not a dream.

Young Master Mo walked towards Xiao Chen with a grim look, Xiao Chen leaned against the wall in horror, begging constantly in his mouth.

Young Master Mo didn't hesitate Xiao Chen's plea at all, and without hesitation, he slashed Xiao Chen's neck with a savage face.

The blood spurted out, and the warm blood sprayed on Young Master Mo's face, feeling the warm blood, Young Master Mo's expression of pleasure, he even couldn't help laughing.

"One sword, two swords..." Young Master Mo felt that he had never been so happy, even when he met those top girls.

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"boom!"

With the sound of a snapping finger, there was an unreal distortion in the surrounding air, and then everything returned to reality.

Xiao Chen looked at the young Master Mo who fell to the ground with a knife in his hand, blood was pouring from his neck and smiled, he couldn't help shaking his head: "You committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me. !"