Logic Danger, Too Excellent

These patterns depicted men and women, old and young, every face suffused with a different expression.

Some were stunned, some terrified, others despairing, while a few wore twisted smiles.

Seeing the expressions on those patterns, Li Qing's face took on a slightly strange look.

"Looks like every person who was devoured felt something different."

"There are even people smiling when death is right upon them."

His gaze fell upon the restaurant.

Dish after dish of delicacies sat upon the tables inside, and at first glance, they seemed perfectly normal.

But upon closer inspection, he discovered what seemed to be eyes in the plates, all of them staring at him.

Another plate seemed to contain ears. Those ears stood upright and trembled faintly, as though listening for something.

One plate seemed to hold severed fingers, trembling slightly like a crowd of spectators watching a spectacle, all staring in Li Qing's direction.

Deep within the restaurant, an open kitchen could vaguely be seen.

Inside the kitchen hung hollowed-out people one after another. Their bellies were utterly empty, and the stench of blood filled the entire kitchen.

Pairs of dead-fish eyes rolled white as they stared in Li Qing's direction.

At the sight, Li Qing's scalp tingled slightly.

He turned his gaze toward the antique shop, which was equally bizarre inside.

The antiques came in all kinds, mostly vases, seals, calligraphy, paintings, and the like.

At that moment, his gaze fell upon a seal.

It had been placed in the highest position within the antique shop.

A bizarre carving covered the surface of the seal.

It seemed to depict a netherworld-like realm—a vast, black, solemn palace.

A black figure seemed to sit in the very center of the palace, while beneath it stood mountains formed from piles of corpses and bones.

Countless despairing