C4 He Was so Angry

The Celestial Dao Undying Mark was very reliable. Bai Cann's soul had been rebirthed.

However, what was going on with these pigs?

The calm Bai Cann opened up a new memory. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he was shocked. This was a pig's memory.

From birth until now, he had always been in the pigsty. Other than eating, he slept, ate, and slept. How happy!

"I'm happy your sister, happy!"

Bai Cann wanted to smash his head to death, but he found that there were many of his own kind around him, and they were all squeezed to the point of not being able to move.

"You want to bite your tongue to commit suicide? Yes, bite your tongue to commit suicide!"

Bai Cann bit his tongue for a while, and found that biting one's tongue to commit suicide was not suitable for pigs. The depressed Bai Cann was still being squeezed around...

"I say brother, can you stop squeezing!"

Bai Cann was stunned for a moment. He actually miraculously mastered the pig's language.

"You are my bro. Do you think I want to? I am on my way." A sow complained.

"... " Where are we going?"

Bai Cann noticed that a few people were chasing a bunch of pigs. Occasionally, a few whips would whip him...

"Hey, it hurts. Although I am a pig, I am still a pig with flesh and blood."

In the eyes of the others, it was this pig that was howling. It was so noisy that it made one's heart and mind go into disorder.

"Pa!"

Another whip was lashed out.

"F * ck you! What the f * ck, wait for me to flip over, see if I don't come back and peel your skin off..."

Bai Cann then looked left and right, wanting to remember which bastard had slapped him.

Unfortunately, his pig eyes were too small, so he couldn't see Passerby A.

In a short while, a group of pigs were rushed to a shed, and the thick smell of blood came over.

"Damn, where is this?" Bai Cann was confused.

"Brother, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? This is a pig farm. We pigs are fat, so of course we are killed here. You are as stupid as a pig." A big pig looked at Bai Cann with disdain.

... "!"

I say, old pig, how proud are you? Why are you so calm when you're about to be killed? Bai Cann complained in his heart.

Wait a minute. Pig slaughterhouse? Pig farm? Then wouldn't I be free?

Very good, although death is painful, being a pig is more painful, it's better to be reborn as soon as possible...

After thinking about it, Bai Cann suddenly rushed to the front of the group. His pig qi soared to the sky as he clamored wildly, "Come quickly, give me a stab! If you don't give me a knife, you will be my grandson!"

"What's wrong with this pig?" One of them asked.

"I don't know. It feels like he's mocking us." Another said.

"Heh, working for the Green Sun Sect these days, we are being mocked and scolded by the disciples of the Outer Sect every day. I never thought that the pigs raised by the Green Sun Sect would dare to mock us, the servant disciples..." The servant disciple who was grinding the pig knife said.

"Old Mu, you think too much. How can a pig mock us? Could it have become a demon..."

"That's right!"

"The Green Sun Sect has recruited new disciples today. They want to make a pig feast for them. "

"If they want to do it, then do it."

"You don't know. I heard that the inner sect elder, Faang Kiu, has accepted a female disciple. I heard that she came from a small place in White Fog City. Her name is Lee He?"

"Lee Ge!"

"[That's right, Lee Ge!]"

"What? Lee Ge? So this is the Green Sun Sect. Just you wait. When I rise to power, I will settle the score with you! " Bai Cann cursed in his heart.

"Lee Ge requested that the roasted pig be roasted while the pig is alive. The skin must be removed to make the pork taste sweet..." A servant disciple said.

... "!"

Live... Living... Time... waiting... to be roasted!!

And... to peel it off?

Aiya, damn it!

I'm begging to die, but I don't want to die like this. I can't be a pig that sticks out its head, so I'll shrink back first.

"Hey, that pig that was barking just now was not bad. It was strong and strong, and its voice was loud and clear. Huh? What about that pig?"

"It's there. I just remembered that there was a cross wound on its back. I hit it, it was the right one."

"Wasn't it just shouting happily? Why did it hide in a corner?"

"Who cares, bring it to the barbecue room." Old Mu said.

"What the hell is wrong with this pig? Why isn't it leaving?" The servant disciple who came over to chase Bai Cann said.

" Roasted pig, I'm not going. I won't go even if you beat me to death. If you have the ability, beat me to death here. " Bai Cann kept howling.

"Hey, I don't believe that I can't subdue a pig."

As the servant disciple spoke, he grabbed Bai Cann's pig head and threw it over his shoulder...

Bang!

Bai Cann felt dizzy from the fall. "Very good. If you fall to my death like this, you will be my grandson."

"F * ck, it's rolling its eyes at me and looking down on me. I can't tolerate this explosive temper of mine."

As the service disciple spoke, he threw Bai Cann a few more times.

"Alright, don't fall again. If you fall again, you'll die."

Bai Cann's waist bone was broken and he could not move. The hateful servant disciple pulled Bai Cann's pig tail and dragged him to the barbeque room.

"Oh, roar, it hurts..."

The pig kept screaming, and it sounded miserable.

"Don't! Help! I don't want to be roasted to death! Heavenly Dao, quickly save me! I'm not going to make Dao Cultivator anymore!" Bai Cann howled in grief, but no one paid him any attention.

He really didn't want to answer every single day, and it didn't work even when he shouted...

Bang!

Bai Cann, who had been washed clean, was tied up on his feet and placed on a large chopping board. Then, a disciple from the Outer Sect who was holding a dissection knife came over.

"I can see Senior Brother Bu's skinning knife technique again."

"Yeah, Senior Brother Bu De's knife technique is very famous in the Outer Sect."

"Skinning... blade technique? F * ck!!"

Bai Cann heard this and broke out in cold sweat. He ran and ran, but unfortunately, his limbs were tied up and his waist was broken. He could not run.

Swoosh, swoosh!

Not long later, Bai Cann's belly was ripped open, making him cry out in pain.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swish! Swish!

"Roar...!"

In the midst of his blood-curdling scream, the outer skin of Bai Cann's pig head was completely peeled off. Blood was dripping from his skin, and his life force was still very vigorous. Bai Cann let out a helpless and sorrowful roar.

"It really is a good pig. Its cry is loud and clear, and it can be roasted for a long time." Bu De praised.

"I like your sister. Bu De, right? I'll remember you. How dare you peel my skin."

Bai Cann was placed on the grill. The head chef prepared a pile of seasoning and kept smearing it on Bai Cann's body.

"Roar...!"

Pain. Pain that pierced the heart. The high heat fire roasted every inch of skin. In addition to the seasoning that kept drenching his body, that kind of pain would probably never be forgotten in this lifetime.

"You f * cking Lee Ge, if you eat pork then eat it. You still have to eat roasted pork, roasted live pig, and even skin. I curse you that no one will want it in your entire life..."

"Ah... Damn it, I'll remember you. You fat pig head chef, and Bu De..."

The wounds on Bai Cann's body were deeply imprinted on his soul. However, his soul was fine and he could only feel pain. This kind of torture was comparable to Ling Chi.

Gradually, the fragrance of meat came from Bai Cann's body, and his cries gradually became softer. Bai Cann finally made it through. After a few hours, Bai Cann was finally going to be free.

After he breathed in, his soul disappeared along with the vortex once again. The pig's body suddenly turned into a bloody mist with a bang.

Everyone was startled, and they were all startled."

"Why did the pig explode into a bloody mist?"

The strange situation caused everyone to be stunned for quite a while.

"Oh no, the banquet is about to begin. Hurry up and catch another pig, or else we won't be able to make it in time." The head chef shouted.

The service disciple who threw the pig earlier hurriedly went to catch another pig. Bu De once again used Skinning Saber Technique.

The sound of a pig's howl rang out in the barbeque room again!!