Chapter 137 Knocking on the Butcher's Door
Chapter 137 Knocking on the Butcher's Door
The West Market in Qingming City is a huge market that specializes in selling various things that were not originally available in Qingming City.
Therefore, the ghosts here are also very mobile.
There are often some ghosts who enter Qingming City from the west gate of Qingming City, and the first thing they pass through is the West Market.
The butcher's slaughterhouse is at the westernmost part of the West Market.
It's just that Luo Ping just came here, but he discovered that there is no slaughterhouse here, it is obviously a food court that is not guarded.
There are all kinds of delicacies everywhere, and you can even smell all kinds of spicy, braised, and thirteen incense.
I walked here according to the map, so it stands to reason that I shouldn't go wrong.
But this change is really a bit big!
At this time, Luo Ping saw a young couple walking from the west, looking at the food around, drooling.
"I'm so hungry! Why don't you eat something first!"
"But why isn't there even a waiter?"
"Forget it, eat first, and just pay after eating!"
"The decoration of this place is so ordinary, it doesn't cost much at first glance! Let's eat first!"
The couple hit it off immediately, sat down and began to eat like crazy.
Although the ghost and ghost couples are both in human form, and the clothes on their bodies are quite luxurious.
The man is wearing a blue shirt, like a white-collar worker in a big company; the woman is wearing a pink dress, and the gold necklace around her neck is thicker than chopsticks!
The couple ate like a storm, never seen such a fast and delicious meal!
"Delicious! Delicious... Heck... Heck..."
"Delicious! Delicious... Heck... Heck..."
In the distance, a little girl, wearing a green and white half sleeve dress, ran over and glanced at her parents.
"Dad, Mom. What are you eating?"
"Hang Chi... Hang Chi..."
"Hang Chi... Hang Chi..."
"Dad, Mom. It's not good to eat without asking the price?"
The little girl walked towards her parents, only to find that the faces of her parents who were still swallowing big mouthfuls had turned into pig heads at some point.
"what--"
Soon, the entire body of the couple turned into a pig.
However, even so, the couple and their children continued to eat.
The little girl next to her had already turned pale from fright.
Luo Ping exhaled foul breath, and said softly, "It really is a pork slaughterhouse."
In the next instant, the scene in front of Luo Ping changed.
Several ghosts jumped out from the surroundings, besieging the two big pigs who went mad when they found that there was no food in front of them, and some ghosts took the little girl away.
A humanoid female ghost whose body was covered with stitches walked over on high heels.
"This rich gentleman, our boss is here to invite you."
Luo Ping nodded, and followed the female ghost through the slaughterhouse.
At the moment, there are pigpens everywhere, and pork being cut or transported.
Luo Ping followed the female ghost and soon came to a small room.
In the room, a tall fat man was sitting behind the desk, wearing a big gold chain, and holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He was counting trick coins, and then calculated slowly with a calculator.
Many places on the big fat man's body have also been stitched, with dense stitches.
Luo Ping knew that this person should be the owner of the slaughterhouse - the butcher.
"Rich doctor, I don't sell ghost organs here, only pork."
Luo Ping pulled up a chair and sat down, crossed his legs and looked at the butcher, showing a doctor's professional smile.
Gentle, warm, and a bit of goodwill sunshine.
"I don't buy anything."
The butcher glanced at Luo Ping, put down the cigarette in his mouth, and spat on the ground next to him.
"see a visitor out."
All of a sudden, in the small dark room, several ghost apprentices around surrounded him.
"Mr. Butcher, don't you wonder what I want to do here?"
The butcher didn't even look at Luo Ping, and continued to do calculations with his calculator.
"You rich doctors, what else do you want to do besides trying to extract the last drop of oil from your patients? You don't want me to teach you the technique of extracting oil? Otherwise, what else is there for you? Want it? Hahahaha..."
Luo Ping smiled slightly, and replied seriously: "I want you!"
In the small room, the air was as quiet as if it had been strangled by the mother of the air.
The butcher's hand trembled, accidentally touched the calculator, and then stopped on the calculator.
"[-]..."
The butcher realized that his hand was on the calculator and immediately lifted it up.
The faces of the female ghosts at the side all changed.
This is the first time I feel threatened by following the butcher in these years!
special!
The old lady has never been successful in becoming the proprietress, it can't be because of this!
"My name is Luo Ping, and I am a doctor. This time, I invite Mr. Butcher to come to my hospital and be a doctor."
Hearing this, the female ghost let out a long breath.
Fortunately, I didn't come here to grab the position of the proprietress.
The butcher couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Then, all the ghost apprentices in the small room started laughing wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"You want me to be a butcher to be a doctor!? Do you know what my business is!?"
Bang!
The butcher slammed his fist on the table, stood up and bent over, staring at the calm Luo Ping.
Luo Ping took out a handkerchief and wiped the unknown liquid from his face.
"I know, turn all living creatures and ghosts into pigs, and then slaughter them."
The butcher sneered and shook his head.
"Not all creatures and ghosts! But..."
"All rich creatures and ghosts!"
"Because, I hate them!"
"I hate all rich creatures and ghosts!"
"Even including you!"
While the butcher roared at Luo Ping, a huge blood-red phantom behind him continued to condense.
Finally, with a cry, it turned into a monstrous hatred, wrapping Luo Ping in it.
demon!
Although Luo Ping was cursed to be sleepy after reading a book, before falling asleep, he heard Ning Xiaochun and Xia Wushuang discussing in a low voice what ghosts and creatures are.
It is a kind of ability that can only be mastered at the blood sea level. It embodies a certain powerful ability of oneself, appears in the form of a domain, and covers a space.
In this field, one's own strength and that kind of ability will be strengthened, and can even affect the rules of this space.
This is a ghost!
But the butcher is only in red, and he can use ghosts.
This was something Luo Ping never expected.
"Rich doctor, come, I'll treat you to a good show!"
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