Panic For 10000 Years

Dian Wei was startled.

Only then did he realize that all he knew about demons was from others, and he had never passed through the ditch with demons.

Some of the information obtained before may be inaccurate, incomplete, or even completely wrong.

Rumors killed people...

Dian Wei couldn't help but cheer up and listen quietly.

The Jinghu Banshee settled down, and said without hesitation:

"The warrior is out of control as a monster, and his body changes drastically. In this process, the body consumes a lot of money, produces a strong sense of hunger, and needs a lot of nourishment.

In order to remain rational, we have to eat people.

But the ‘out of control’ here does not end at once.

It can be said that after the demonization of the martial artist, the body of the demon has been in a state of being out of control.

The hunger of the monster is caused by the ‘continuous loss of control’ of the body, and cannibalism is the solution. "

Dian Wei's eyes flashed and he realized: "In other words, as long as the monster can block its own'continuous loss of control', it doesn't need to eat so many people, or even eat people, right?"

The Jinghu Banshee nodded: "It can be said that, and whoever the demon eats and how many people are enough to eat are also particular about it."

Dian Wei Lian said: "I would like to hear the details."

Jinghu Banshee: "This person must be fresh, and the time of death should not exceed half a day. It is best to eat a living person. A corpse that has been dead for too long will be useless if the demon eats it.

As for eating too much and being enough, in fact, it mainly depends on the degree of the monster's ‘out of control’.

Like me, my body has basically stabilized, has stopped losing control, and will not continue to be demonized. I only need to eat once or twice a year, eating a few people at most a dozen people.

But for those who are severely out of control and continue to be demonized, cannibalism will not stop at all, and they may have to eat once every three days, and there is no upper limit for the number of people. "

Dian Wei couldn't help being surprised: "How did you stop the loss of control?"

Jinghu Banshee: "To be frank, I don't know it myself. My family is pretty good. When I got out of control for the first time, my parents mobilized the slaves kept in the house and asked me to devour it. I ate almost five in one breath. Thousands of people, after losing control, it gradually slowed down inexplicably. As for why it slowed down, no one can say clearly."

"Eat more than five thousand people..." Dian Wei was awe-inspiring.

The Jinghu Banshee paused, and she sighed: "However, demons like me are a minority after all. After most warriors start to lose control, they often get out of control and are doomed to tragedy."

Dian Wei understood and figured it out.

It's no wonder that the Shangyang family, the hero of one party, will allow the Jinghu Banshee to make trouble here, and the lover's family doesn't eat much, but contributes a lot, so they can naturally get special preferential treatment in certain aspects.

There are many thoughts, pop!

Dian Wei calmly dropped a son and said, "It's over."

Jinghu Banshee looked down.

On the chessboard, there is a grass belly with golden horns and silver edges.

She did lose.

Old man Zheng also noticed it, his heart clenched, his palms sweaty, and his eyes were staring at the Jinghu Banshee, for fear that she would lift the table in anger.

"Won?" Song Jincheng was a little unbelievable. He took a deep look at Dian Wei and found that he underestimated other people. Not only was this talented martial artist very talented, but he was also very good at chess.

The Jinghu Banshee was silent for a while, and suddenly tweeted, exclaiming: "Your chess skill is much better than Qin Ming's. Even if Qin Ming goes all out, it won't reach your level."

Dian Wei Lian said: "Mr. Qin is very knowledgeable and has not put all his mind on chess."

"Yes, but even so, your chess skills are quite remarkable." Jinghu Banshee laughed.

See this situation.

Old man Zheng and Song Jincheng were secretly relieved.

As long as the Jinghu Banshee didn't turn her face to deny people, she didn't turn her face to eat people, that would be a good result.

The Jinghu Banshee groaned for a moment, then stood up and said, "You wait a moment here, and I will come as soon as I go."

Talk about it.

The Jinghu Banshee turned her head and jumped into the lake, and disappeared with a crash.

Dian Wei also stood up and watched the Jinghu Banshee jump into the water, then turned to look at Old Man Zheng and Song Jincheng. The three looked at each other, inexplicably.

Not long after, wow!

The Jinghu Banshee surfaced again. At this time, she had returned to a huge form, leaned down and stretched out her clenched hand, and handed it to Dian Wei, slowly spreading it out.

Dian Wei took a closer look.

There were patches of purple scaly in her hand, each of which was only the size of a fingernail.

After counting, there are sixteen pieces in total.

Dian Wei didn't know what it was, but he noticed that when Old Man Zheng and Song Jincheng saw these purple scales, their eyes straightened instantly.

Even Song Jincheng's Adam's apple was trembling, and there was a look of greed that could not be concealed on his face.

Dian Wei was surprised: "This is?"

Jinghu Banshee: "This thing is the'scale essence' that can be condensed after the death of a different beast Yaksha, and the corpse has been deposited in the depths of the lake for more than 60 years. It is an extremely precious nourishing thing. Swallow the'scale essence' ', the nourishing effect is even higher than that of medium exotic animal meat."

Dian Wei lifted his spirits: "Give it to me?"

The Jinghu Banshee nodded and smiled: "You have won me. This is the prize I gave you."

Dianwei was overjoyed, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wrap it up, picked up a piece of scales and squeezed it, feeling a bit hard, and then asked, "How do you eat this'scales"?"

Jinghu Banshee: "It can be eaten directly. Strictly speaking, the scale essence is not considered to be a different animal meat. Therefore, even if the nourishing effect is very good, it will not cause loss of control."

Song Jincheng interrupted, "Yes, just because the scales are so excellent and rare in quantity, the Shangyang Family has listed them as prohibited items. No matter how rich you are, you and I don't even want to buy them on the market."

The Jinghu Banshee laughed and said, "You know a lot, yes, the Shangyang family are very rare scale spirits, but only I can sneak into the lake bottom of a thousand meters to collect scale spirits. They send people to me every year. Willing to exchange a hundred lives for a piece of scale spirit."

Dian Wei couldn't help being impressive!

The value of these sixteen scale essences is a bit beyond imagination.

Jinghu Banshee waved her hand and said, "Okay, I have enough fun, you can go." After a pause, Chong Dianwei smiled, "By the way, forgot to ask your name?"

Dian Wei hurriedly reported to his family.

The Jinghu Banshee slowly retreated into the lake, "When you return, remember to come and play chess. As long as you lose to me, I will eat you, hahaha..."

The huge body disappeared into the water as the sound spread.

Dian Wei looked at the scale essence in his hand, and for a moment his heart was mixed.

Song Jincheng also stared at the scales, opened his mouth, and finally turned around and walked towards the convoy without opening.

Old man Zheng sighed: "Xiao Wei, you are in disguise."

Dian Wei immediately took out half of the scale spirits and said with a smile: "Old Zheng, you have a share when you see it, and you can share it with you.

Old man Zheng pushed back: "I don't need it, you can eat it yourself." Looking at the lake, he lowered his voice and said, "This Jinghu banshee is moody, and it is better for us to have less contact in the future."

Dian Wei agreed.