Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1009 - 526

The dense sound of eating came from over there, carrying an indescribable sense of horror.

The Murong brothers did not go out immediately. Instead, they reached into their chests and took out a Heart Protector. Holding it in their hand, they placed it at the door and sneakily peered outside.

At a glance, they looked like thieves.

This place is sinister, and Young Hero Murong, being always steady, thought it was best to be cautious.

Through the bronze mirror, the two could vaguely see the situation outside the door.

It was set up like a restaurant?

Yes, the hellish scene they imagined did not appear; instead, there was a restaurant.

This restaurant's eaves were hung with red lanterns. Despite looking grand, it wasn't large and couldn't compare to Wangchun City's Spring Breeze Building.

Inside the restaurant, naturally, there were guests eating and drinking. The rustling sound of eating came from inside.

Duan Yun waved his hand, saying, "Let's go see what they're eating."

Even before reaching the restaurant entrance, they could see that the "people" inside were bizarre.

Some had only half a head, some had deformed legs as thin as chopsticks yet could support their bodies, and there was one even more peculiar with legs that were actually hands. At a glance, it had four hands and no feet. What made the Murong brothers' eyes light up most was a bride inside, but this bride had four breasts...

He couldn't help but look at Duan Yun, wondering if it was another illusion.

Duan Yun shook his head.

The light in the Murong brothers' eyes grew even brighter momentarily.

It was real, unbelievably real.

Such an extraordinary woman truly existed in this world!

In truth, for Duan Yun, it would be more accurate to call the beings inside ghosts rather than humans.

A hundred ghosts.

In fact, some faces inside were familiar to the Murong brothers, as among them were those who had once destroyed Yuzhu Manor and targeted him.

Sadly, he was a devoted man, and it was hard to look away from the bride.

Coincidentally, there were six or seven black feathered hats hanging on the wooden stake at the door.

Duan Yun grabbed one, put it on, and with a thought, red hair emerged on his face, making him look just like the "ghosts" inside.

The Murong brothers hurriedly disguised themselves. Though his hair could turn green and squirm, he couldn't make ominous red hair grow on his face like Duan Yun. Hence, he just opened his mouth and stuffed two pieces of Silver in, twisting his face and puffing his cheeks to resemble a fierce ghost.

And so the two "heroic ghosts" entered.

Inside, it was noisy, some busy eating, some busy watching the bride, some busy touching the ghost face on a beautiful woman's belly...

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers found a spot to sit down, unnoticed by the surrounding ghosts.

It seemed they were celebrating some festival, bustling and noisy.

This experience felt a bit like mingling at a stranger's feast, with a hint of excitement similar to an affair.

The table was filled with wine and dishes, and Duan Yun and the Murong brothers just pretended to eat and drink a bit.

Because they could tell, not to mention the wine, even the dishes weren't right, like a plate of jellied meat in front of them that looked somewhat like human flesh.

"Serve the dishes! Waiter, hurry and serve the dishes."

A man with only half a skull, while touching a beautiful woman's belly from which baby heads kept emerging, shouted loudly.

"Guest, don't rush, don't rush, you can't rush hot tofu."

A man looking like a mouse ran over in a panic to answer.

The half-headed man angrily said, "Who's asking for your tofu, where is my meat dish!"

"Human whip! I want human whip; the more pungent, the better, and it must be pungent to be nourishing!"

Upon hearing this, the mouse-like waiter quickly apologized while going down to urge.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers quietly watched all of this, ready to act.

Good heavens, it was really human flesh, and they even served human whips, the viler the better!

Each of these was a capital offense to the double Yuzhu heroes, who silently recorded their crimes in their mental notebook.

It should be known that in Duan Yun's mind, the Ghost Mother and her hundred ghosts were always considered human.

In his view, they were likely the result of special martial arts training, making them neither human nor ghost.

However, now this group was eating humans, making them no different from evil spirits.

Soon, the mouse-like waiter hurriedly brought up the dish.

As soon as he placed it, he received a slap to the side from the half-skulled man.

"Only two pieces?"

"Because fresh supplies are limited. The store has a rule: only two pieces per table for all guests." The waiter explained, looking sneaky.

"Bullshit! Who do you think you're disrespecting? Bring me five more pieces. One piece per ghost so that those at the next table don't think Half-Face Ghost can't afford to treat guests!"

Seeing the menacing appearance and a crowd of brothers, the waiter could only crawl away to prepare more, eliciting a burst of laughter.

Clearly, even among ghosts, there was a sense of status and hierarchy.

As the waiter went to prepare, the half-skulled man called out again, "Milk! I want milk to drink!"

Ahead, the three-breasted bride-like a marionette suspended in the air, smiled quietly, picked up a cup, placed it on her lap, and laughed while saying, "Don't worry, guest, I'll squeeze it for you."

The half-headed man disdainfully said, "Who's asking for your ghost milk? I want human milk! Going to a restaurant and drinking your cheap stuff, who do you think you're disrespecting!"

Previously laughing, the three-breasted bride was somewhat annoyed, threw the cup, and looked over coldly.