Immortal Cultivation: This Is How the Unorthodox Do It
Chapter 257

Putting His Methods to Work, Two Kinds of Ghost Gods

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Rattle!

Wang Quan landed and shook the internal organs he held, making them rattle.

The little giant rolled across the ground in agony. "Stop pulling!"

"Master, stop pulling!"

"It hurts like hell!"

Wang Quan laughed. "You wanted to eat me, and I didn't even feel any pain. Now I merely shake your organs a little, and you're crying about the pain?"

The little giant wailed, kneeling and knocking his head against the ground. "Master, pig fat clouded my heart just now. My brain went wrong."

"Please spare me, Master."

Wang Quan roared with laughter. "Spare you?"

"When you ate me, did you ever think of sparing me?"

The little giant gave an honest-looking smile. "Of course I did!"

"Master, I was thinking that once you landed in my stomach, I'd arrange for my underlings to welcome you with song and dance."

"But before I could arrange it, your venerable self came out!"

Wang Quan threw back his head and laughed. Suddenly, he chanted in Dao Language, casting a spell onto the little giant's internal organs before letting go.

Rattle!

The organs burrowed back into the little giant's belly.

The little giant rubbed his belly, and the wound healed completely.

Then he shook his head, full of vigor. "Little brother, you went too far just now!"

Wang Quan smiled without speaking, merely studying the little giant in silence.

The more the little giant spoke, the angrier he grew. Fire spurted from his seven orifices, and killing intent billowed from him. "Brat, you owe me compensation!"

Seeing Wang Quan's meekness, the other Underworld creatures chimed in. "That's right, you owe him compensation."

"Give him your head as compensation!"

"Once your head's gone, give me your ribs and spine. Let me have a taste too!"

The Underworld creatures spoke one after another, demanding

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