Chapter 2760: Madness

As time passed, after a while, Wu Feng finally stabilized the fit between his Primordial Spirit and his physical body.

And the reason for this was that his current act of the Primordial Spirit returning to the physical body seemed to have provoked some taboo.

Waves of crazy spatial power also seemed to have been angered, beginning to circle around Wu Feng.

Each rotation allowed Wu Feng to perceive that wave after wave of anomalies were appearing near his body.

Wu Feng estimated that if he were not a Saint-level existence, he would have already been swept into them and turned into nothingness by now.

Wu Feng looked at the situation around him and gave Tang Seng and the others a reassuring look.

Next, Wu Feng heard Erlang Shen transmit: "Saint Wu Feng, although you have broken through the first must-kill, that second dish is very difficult to break through. You need to plan carefully."

As he spoke, Erlang Shen also pointed to the dish on his own table.

It was a meat dish, very common—braised pork.

On it, it seemed that Erlang Shen had taken a bite with his chopsticks.

And the shopkeeper's figure also flashed out at this moment; he was holding a plate of food in his hand, which was exactly braised pork.

After this plate of braised pork appeared elusively, an aura that was cold to the extreme came from it.

Wu Feng could even perceive that the braised pork contained an abnormal taste, incomparably strong—much, much stronger than any abnormal thing he had seen before.

"Customers, this is the second dish. Please enjoy."

The shopkeeper's ethereal voice sounded again, and he placed the braised pork on the table.

And as soon as the second dish was placed, layers of black mist like spider silk suddenly appeared from the corners of the table, entangling everyone at the edge of the table.

Wu Feng looked at this dish and turned his head coldly to ask the shopkeeper: "What is the story behind this dish?"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper was clearly slightly stunned, and only then did he speak: "The story behind this dish is very simple: it must be eaten completely, otherwise, the customers here will not be able to leave."

"Never mind the physical body; even if you are a soul body, you cannot leave without finishing this dish."

After finishing, the shopkeeper's figure hid away again, and no matter how Wu Feng sensed, he could not sense the shopkeeper's specific location.

It was as if at this very moment, the shopkeeper's aura had melted into this eerie restaurant.

"Saint Wu Feng, let me try the second dish. You cannot always be the one exploring the path for us."

Sun Wukong volunteered and stretched out his chopsticks, taking a bite of the braised pork; a piece of braised pork, half-fat and half-lean, was caught in the chopsticks.

Wu Feng perceived that once the braised pork left the plate, a foul stench came from it, and even some kind of eerie life aura began to appear on it.

Next, Sun Wukong's eyes widened abruptly; he saw a familiar aura within it.

This was Zhu Bajie's aura.

And at the same time, Zhu Bajie let out a sudden cry of pain, and a gap suddenly appeared on his Primordial Spirit body.

"Bajie, what happened to you?" Tang Seng asked Zhu Bajie nervously.

Zhu Bajie covered the gap on his Primordial Spirit, stared in horror at that piece of braised pork, and said incoherently: "This, this dish was actually made using my Primordial Spirit."

After saying this, Zhu Bajie's Primordial Spirit began to develop more and more gaps at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there were an invisible butcher's knife slaughtering Zhu Bajie's Primordial Spirit body in the invisible. ===== CHAPTER 2762 =====