Run Sheng swallowed several times in succession, hungry.
Xiao Yuan said these were dead fish. Was he implying that if he felt hungry, he could eat the fish?
Run Sheng went down to the river.
He ignored the dismembered body parts and the midget, and didn't bother with the mother and daughter. His target was only one—Zhou Yong.
He dragged Zhou Yong over, whose head was only partly still connected to his neck, and seemed like it would break off and fall away at any moment.
Goods spoiled in the town market wouldn't sell, so the solution was to eat them yourself.
Run Sheng lowered his head and bit down.
Then, he opened his mouth, pushed Zhou Yong away, climbed up the bank, knelt on the ground, and began to dry heave.
Disgusting.
He wondered why it was like this.
Soon, he realized the reason; following Xiao Yuan's instructions, he had altered the Feng Shui layout of this place, causing the Evil Qi surrounding Zhou Yong to boil away completely.
