Chapter 87 Good and Evil Walk Together
As the words fell, the entire inn fell silent, and the scene instantly became eerie.
Li Yingling's gaze sharpened instantly, her hand already on her sword, waiting only for her master's command to begin fighting.
Having cultivated immortality until now, she had never seriously fought before.
To be honest, Li Yingling was quite eager to display her abilities and let her master witness the divine powers she had cultivated through arduous training.
The thoroughly decomposed waiter stiffly turned his head to look at Chu Xingchen, aiming his knife at him and angrily shouting:
"You die first! You die first!"
Yuan Kong stared dumbfounded at the scene before him.
Why had they insulted a lame waiter? What exactly was the situation in their eyes?
Chu Xingchen looked at Yuan Kong and asked, "What did this thing just say?"
"He asked, what's wrong with you, sir?"
"Then what is he holding in his hand?"
"A long teapot..."
"Now tell him to put it down!"
At these words, Yuan Kong looked at the waiter, put his palms together and said:
"Apologies, benefactor, but could I trouble you to put down the teapot now?"
This sentence seemed to trigger the waiter's nerves. The rusty long knife fiercely slashed toward Chu Xingchen as he shouted:
"Die!"
Facing the charging waiter, Chu Xingchen raised his gaze. The incense sticks in the incense burner suddenly flew up, directly rushing toward the waiter and pinning his four limbs to the coffin.
The long knife in the waiter's hand also fell to the ground with a clang.
Chu Xingchen looked at the surprised Yuan Kong and asked again:
"From now on, you will be the translator. Translate whatever he says."
Yuan Kong quickly nodded, then looked at the waiter who was continuously making suppressed sounds and immediately translated:
"Ugh... it hurts... I was wrong, sir."
Chu Xingchen hesitated to speak but ultimately held back.
As the commotion here grew louder, the other coffins actually began to tremble slightly, and the upside-down boss started shouting angrily:
"Soak them all in wine! Soak them all in wine!"
Yuan Kong glanced at the speaking boss, his expression conflicted before he spoke:
"He's telling you to let go."
"Translate everything."
"What the hell are you trying to do! Are you looking for trouble?" After speaking, Yuan Kong immediately put his palms together, defending himself: "Translating doesn't count as breaking the precepts... translating doesn't count as breaking the precepts."
As soon as Yuan Kong finished speaking, a rush of footsteps came from behind the curtain behind the shopkeeper.
A group of waiters in the same attire, with various parts of their bodies decomposed, holding different weapons, limped out one by one from behind the curtain, glaring angrily at Chu Xingchen and the others.
The boss shouted angrily: "Soak the men in wine, roast the women, and serve the young as sashimi."
Yuan Kong quickly translated: "What kind of skill is bullying disabled people? Are you not going to give these people a way to live?"
Hearing the translation, Chu Xingchen's eyes slightly lifted. A wave of spiritual power surged, instantly freezing this group of nearly decomposed waiters in place.
The originally trembling coffins also instantly fell silent.
Chu Xingchen glanced down at the waiter he had pinned to the coffin. His head had also decomposed and deformed, and it was clear to see that his brain matter had already turned into a mushy paste.
At this moment, he was still emitting meaningless wails of pain.
Reaching out, Chu Xingchen took a piece of incense from the nearby incense burner and, without hesitation, used it to pierce straight through the waiter's brain.
The incense passed through the waiter's brain and then through the coffin.
A wail came from the coffin, followed by silence.
Even though the incense had passed through the waiter's head, the waiter was still making whimpering sounds.
Yuan Kong immediately understood the situation.
He looked around with a horrified gaze.
The angry-faced boss, the waiters with various physical disabilities, holding brooms and kitchen utensils, stared at him with anger.
The table with an extremely disproportionate length-to-width ratio, the waiter nailed to the table, brain matter flowing all over the ground yet still wailing.
At this moment, with a waiter pinned to the long table, Yuan Kong suddenly realized that in Chu Xingchen's eyes, this table was very likely a coffin.
After all, a table that fits the human body so well... was truly a bit rare.
Chu Xchen reached out and lightly tapped Yuan Kong's small head: "Don't panic, what is, is."
Yuan Kong glanced sideways at the dish bowl that was half chili peppers and half cabbage, swallowing nervously as he asked:
"Then what is this dish in your eyes?"
Li Yingling also stood up and answered: "Something you definitely wouldn't want to eat."
Yuan Kong glanced again at the waiter whose brain matter was flowing all over the ground and asked:
"Then, what you see is real?!"
After all, in the world Yuan Kong saw, it was impossible for someone's brain matter to flow all over a table and still be alive and kicking, begging for mercy there.
If he was wrong, then what Chu Xingchen saw must be real.
Chu Xchen summoned his spiritual sword, his gaze calm as he explained: "It's not that real is false, what is in your eyes is good, what is in our eyes is evil."
"Good and evil are opposed, yet they also merge with each other. We must combine our different worlds to judge."
"Your goodness can let us know information, as for my evil, it should be to block those dangers that you cannot perceive for you."
Yuan Kong nodded in understanding, instantly realizing his position.
Just be responsible for translating.
Leave the dirty work to Chu Xingchen.
Seeing that Yuan Kong was very cooperative, Chu Xingchen nodded in satisfaction, his gaze turning to the waiter still lying on the coffin, cursing.
The spiritual sword in Chu Xingchen's hand was placed directly on his neck:
"Explain, what kind of shop is this!"
"Kill you! Kill you!"
Yuan Kong translated: "The boss of this shop is kind-hearted, all the staff are basically pitiful people with physical disabilities, if you have business, just go to him."
Li Yingling found it amazing that Yuan Kong could translate these four words into such a long passage.
Chu Xingchen's expression remained unchanged as he continued to ask: "Who is in charge in this village?"
"Kill your whole family! Kill your whole family!" the waiter shouted angrily, his words unclear.
Without hesitation, Chu Xingchen first chopped off the waiter's right hand, the one that had been holding the knife.
Chu Xingchen could endure insults to the little monk, but when it came to insults to himself, his tolerance was not so high.
Yuan Kong quickly translated: "Ah... it hurts..."
The frustrated Chu Xingchen tapped Yuan Kong's head again, saying irritably:
"Don't translate the interjections, use your little head, just say the key information."
"Oh... oh... he said, the village chief is in charge here." Yuan Kong quickly rubbed his own little head.
He had just been told to translate everything, and now he had to be selective, so hard to please!
Chu Xingchen asked again:
"Where is the village chief's house!?"
"I'll cook you alive! I'll cook you alive!"
Chu Xingchen drew his sword again and chopped off the waiter's left hand.
Yuan Kong's expression was extremely ferocious as he watched this scene, because in his eyes, it was just an ordinary lame man constantly begging for mercy, being dismembered by Chu Xingchen with a cold expression.
If this lame man's brain matter wasn't flowing all over the ground, Yuan Kong would have slightly intervened.
But now... he'd better forget it.
"He said, the biggest house on the east side of the village is the village chief's home."
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