Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 228

Chapter 228

The old woman's gray hair was neatly combed back into a bun, and she was wearing a gray kimono with no pattern, and a pair of clogs on her feet.

On her shoulder was a ripped black bag full of patches. The bag seemed to contain a lot of things, which weighed heavily on her shoulders and back, bending her waist that could not stand straight even more.

She exuded a strange stench, which seemed to come from that bag, and she didn't know what was in that heavy, broken bag.

Her body bent like a bracket blocked the man's face, raised her head, and asked again.

"Do you want to buy feet?"

At first, she thought she was going to sell some dumplings, but she repeated it again, keeping her eyes on the man's feet, and realized that she was talking about feet, not dumplings.

The old woman's face was full of wrinkles, and the whole face was like a crumpled paper ball, full of grooves.

She raised her head with a strange gaze, as if her gaze was not very good, and she was too short to straighten her waist, and when she looked up, she seemed to be looking at people with her eyes rolled.

You Ji was timid, and when he saw the old woman, he was so frightened that he hugged the carp and shrank into the proprietress' arms.

The proprietress covered You Ji's eyes comfortingly: "Hey Yu Ji, go home and go home."

The man who was blocked looked at the old woman in front of him with crazy eyes, and waved his hand impatiently: "Don't buy it, buy it, buy it, fuck off."

What feet to buy?Can the feet be sold?

What this old woman said was like she was insane, and most people would treat her as crazy when they saw her.

The old woman looked at the man and smiled strangely: "Don't you want feet?"

The blocked man seemed to be in a hurry, and pushed the old woman away: "No, don't, get away from your nerves, and don't block my way."

The old woman staggered from being pushed by him, she was not angry at all, instead she turned around and looked at the man's back with a smile and said, "No feet...don't feet..."

There was a strange smile on her already old face, which was extremely permeating.

The proprietress hurriedly hugged You Ji to avoid the old lady.

The next second, the man walking in front suddenly let out a scream, and for some reason suddenly fell forward with a plop, but his two feet were still standing on the spot.

His body and two feet were separated.

There was a neat cut from his ankle, separating his body from his feet.

At this time, the wound on his ankle was bleeding continuously. The man turned around and looked at the neatly severed wound on his ankle, screaming in pain and panic.

"Ah-ah-my feet! My feet--"

The old woman walked forward slowly with a smile, picked up the man's feet that were still standing on the ground, opened the torn bag on her back, and threw the feet in.

Feng Mian saw that the big bag was actually full of human feet, the origin of the stench was self-evident.

When the man saw the old woman approaching him, he was so frightened that he was going crazy. He looked at the old woman as if he was looking at a ghost, and his face was full of fear.

Subconsciously, he kicked the ground with his lost legs, propped his hands on the ground, and moved back.

He watched the old woman pick up the feet left on the ground: "Give me back my feet! Give me back—"

The old woman put her foot into the big pocket on her back and tied it up: "Don't you want to buy it?"

The man was sweating profusely under the severe pain, and his whole face was twisted together due to the pain. He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the old woman standing in front of him.

"I buy it! I buy it! Give me my foot back!"

As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket, grabbed all the money in it, and held up the money.

The old woman smiled strangely: "It's too late, you have already lost your chance."

She turned her head and looked at another man: "Do you want to buy feet?"

This road is the small road back to the hotel, not as bustling as the road. At this time, I went out to Fengmian, Jiang Tang, the proprietress, and You Ji. There were only the two men in front and the weird old woman here.

After picking up one of the men's feet, the old woman turned her body to another thin middle-aged man who was trembling with fright.

She walked up to the middle-aged man whose legs were weak from fright, and the skinny man fell to his knees in an instant, shaking like a sieve of chaff: "I...I..."

The old lady looked at the trembling middle-aged man on the ground, and repeated again: "Do you want to buy feet?"

The middle-aged man quickly raised his head, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Buy, buy, buy! I'll buy! I'll buy! Don't cut off my feet! I'll buy! I'll give you money! Give you all!"

Trembling, he took out the wallet from his body. His hands were shaking so badly that the wallet fell to the ground. He crawled over and picked up the wallet tremblingly, grabbed all the money in it, and held it in front of the old woman.

"I'll buy it, I'll buy it! I'll give you all the money! Oh yes, and the card... I'll give you everything..."

As he spoke, he quickly took out a few cards from his pocket and wallet, and held them together in front of the old woman.

The old lady stretched out a hand like a dead tree branch, and took the money and card in his hand: "Good boy, for your generosity, I will pick two good ones for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged man who was so frightened and paralyzed on the ground suddenly screamed, his feet also left his body, and blood gushed out of his severed wrist.

The middle-aged man twitched in pain: "Why... why? Didn't I already buy it? Why?"

The old woman opened the torn bag she was carrying: "I gave you feet at that time, and you have already bought feet, so how can I not give you the goods?"

She rummaged through her pocket, and then took out two women's feet wearing red diamond-encrusted high heels: "This is my most expensive foot, and the diamonds on these shoes are real."

The woman's feet had begun to rot, and bones could even be seen on the insteps.

The old lady walked up to the middle-aged man and squatted down, and the middle-aged man was so frightened that he kept crawling back.

"Go away! Ah—"

He was grabbed by the leg by the old woman, and then pressed the pair of women's feet on it. When the pair of women's feet touched the wound where his severed wrist was originally, they stuck to it for some reason.

The middle-aged man twitched in pain, looked at the woman's feet on his legs: "No... these are not my feet!"

The old lady stood up and turned to enclose the four people.

The proprietress was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, and Jiang Tang helped her so that she would not fall.

But even so scared, she still tightly covered Yu Ji's eyes, preventing her daughter from seeing the bloody and cruel scene in front of her.

The old lady looked at them: "You want to buy..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly fell on Feng Mian: "You have the aura of that adult on your body... and that embryo killer, who are you?"

My lord, is this old woman talking about the red-haired man?Who is the embryo killer?Is it really night?

After I came to Fengdu, besides the proprietress, I had only seen those two strange guys.

The old lady took a look at him: "Forget it, today's goods are sold out."

As she spoke, she carried her bag on her back, turned around and left slowly, leaving behind the two men who were still crying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)