Under One Person: I Can Change Jobs Infinitely.

His eyes were sinister, as if he were looking at prey.

Their behavior is suspicious, as if they're doing something shady!

These two people have ill intentions.

More importantly, these two are ordinary people, yet they are shrouded in an extremely evil aura.

Huang Yu remained calm: "Let's see what tricks they're going to pull."

The two men approached Huang Yu, and one of them, a bald man, smiled kindly and asked in a friendly manner:

"Young man, where are your parents? Why are you here all alone?"

Seeing that Huang Yu didn't speak, another man with buck teeth took out a piece of osmanthus cake from his bag and handed it to Huang Yu.

"Are you hungry? Here, Uncle will treat you to some osmanthus cake."

"We're not bad people, we just want to help you."

Huang Yu stared blankly at the osmanthus cake, as if attracted by its aroma.

"That's interesting. There's something wrong with the aroma of this osmanthus cake; it has calming and hallucinogenic effects."

"It seems these two planned this. Even if you don't talk to them or eat their food, you'll fall for it just by smelling the aroma of their food!"

This reminded Huang Yu of a heretical folk art called the "Tearing the Cotton" technique.

A kind of "psychic" magic that uses words, actions, or drugs to bewitch someone's mind, causing them to hallucinate or obey commands, is often used to abduct children.

"To be able to bewitch a child's mind with just fragrance is not the work of two ordinary people; there must be a pharmacist behind them..."

Given Huang Yu's life cultivation level, hallucinogenic drugs of this level would have no effect on him at all.

However, he was curious to see what these people were up to.

"Come on, come with me, I have some good food."

The buck-toothed man, holding a osmanthus cake, walked ahead as if luring a small animal.

Huang Yu followed behind in a daze, his eyes fixed on the fragrant osmanthus cake.

After passing through the alley, we arrived at a secluded building.

As Huang Yu entered the building, a huge dog cage came into view, and the stench of excrement filled his nostrils.

There were five animals in the dog cage, their eyes bright and alert. When they saw someone enter, they all huddled together in fear.

These five animals consist of two cows, two sheep, and one dog, and are all small in size, about the size of a child.

Huang Yu glanced at it and immediately narrowed his eyes.

pat!

The bald man closed the door, immediately revealing his true colors.

"Old Zhang, hurry up and put the goods in the cage!"

"Also, give him some medicine first, and stop him from making a fuss."

The buck-toothed man said impatiently, "I know."

As he spoke, the buck-toothed man tried to pry open Huang Yu's mouth and stuff the osmanthus cake into it.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm.

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!"

The buck-toothed man immediately cried out in pain, dropping the osmanthus cake in his hand to the ground. He felt as if his arm was about to be crushed.

"You, you! How come you weren't captivated?"

The buck-toothed man looked at the boy in front of him in a panic. Something was wrong, nine out of ten things were wrong!

The killing intent in Huang Yu's eyes was almost uncontrollable. He asked with a smile:

"Can you tell me what those things in the cage are?"

"You little brat, you're still pretending with me!" Seeing that things were not going well, the bald man's face turned ferocious. He picked up an iron rod and smashed it down on Huang Yu's head.

Without even looking, Huang Yu delivered a spinning kick to the bald man's abdomen.

Bang!

The bald man felt a tremendous force strike him, and he was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall.

puff!

The bald man was horrified when he spat out a mouthful of blood. He endured the excruciating pain and struggled to stand up, only to find that he had lost all feeling in his hands and feet!

"It's...it's broken!"

Huang Yu didn't look behind him, grinned, and continued to ask the buck-toothed man:

Didn't you hear the question I asked you?

The buck-toothed man's fear reached its peak; he trembled all over, and a strong smell of urine emanated from his genitals.

He stammered, "Inside are cows and sheep, goods we're preparing to sell."

Huang Yu chuckled and said, "Oh? Really? I don't believe it."

Click click click!

The buck-toothed man's right arm was instantly crushed to pieces, bone fragments piercing through flesh, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

"Ahhh!"

"My hand! My hand! My hand!"

The buck-toothed man knelt on the ground, his face pale, so fear and pain that he could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Huang Yu crouched down and stared into the buck-toothed man's eyes.

"I'll ask you one last time, what are those things in the cage?"

The buck-toothed man swallowed hard, no longer daring to deceive Huang Yu, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, the cages are full of beasts!"

"It's none of my business! I'm just responsible for selling goods, trying to make a living!"

Huang Yu's face turned completely cold as he stared at the animal in the dog cage with an unpredictable expression.

Or rather, the child!

The Art of Animal Creation, also known as the Art of Nightmare, is an extremely insidious and dark form of magic.

Originally, it was some heretical people who, for profit, turned women and children into monkeys and dogs, dragging them to the streets to perform and earn money, or turned them into cattle and sheep, selling them as meat or farming tools.

This kind of heinous and evil magic is the most insidious and vicious among unorthodox practices. Once caught, it is a crime that everyone has the right to kill.

Chapter 19 [Mechanical Engineer] and [Weapon Refiner]

Huang Yu patted the buck-toothed man's cheek and said kindly:

"Be good, I won't kill you. Tell me everything you know."

"Who are your superiors? Who turned these children into livestock?"

The buck-toothed man trembled and said, "I...I don't believe you unless you swear you won't kill me!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Yu immediately laughed, grabbed the buck-toothed man's left thumb, and snapped it hard.

Click!

The buck-toothed man's left thumb immediately twisted at a bizarre angle.

"Aaaaah!" The buck-toothed man screamed again.

"You can choose not to speak, but I will crush every single bone in your body, inch by inch!"

"This kind of pain is not much better than being slowly sliced ​​to death."

Are you ready to experience this kind of pain?

"Tell me! I'll tell you!" The buck-toothed man's teeth chattered, and he dared not hold back any longer. "It's Old Ghost Shi!"

"Old Ghost Shi is the head beggar in this area. He knows a lot of evil magic. Those osmanthus cakes that lure children were given to me by him."

“I just help him find some women and girls and send them to him in the suburbs, and then he will give me some livestock to sell.”

"That's all I did, I don't know anything else!"

Huang Yu remained calm and continued, "How many men does that old ghost Shi have under his command?"

"He had about twenty men under his command, all of whom were carrying guns."

"Moreover, he also kept many large red dogs, each of which was very fierce."

"A big red dog?" Huang Yu frowned.

"Yes, those big red dogs were in packs, it felt like an army."

"There's another terrifying head dog, bigger than an old ox, that can bite a person's head off in one bite."

"It also has a pair of wings, so it can fly."

Huang Yu's expression gradually darkened. It sounded like this old ghost Shi was not easy to deal with.

He possesses the art of animal creation, can produce hallucinogenic drugs that can tear silk, has the secret art of taming vicious dogs, and has more than twenty beggars with guns under his command.

Damn it, this is no ordinary criminal gang, it's a terrorist organization, we must strike hard!

Huang Yu asked for more detailed information, repeatedly asking many questions, and finally figured out the specific information about Shi Laogui.

Huang Yu stood up and stomped on the buck-toothed man's joints, shattering them with his feet. The sound of bones breaking, accompanied by screams, echoed throughout the building.

"You said you would let me go!" The buck-toothed man's face was filled with resentment. Seeing that there was no hope of survival, he stopped pretending. "Hehe, you're going to find Old Ghost Shi, aren't you?"

I curse you to a terrible death!

Huang Yu curled his lips in a mocking smile: "I don't know if I'll die or not, but you'll definitely die in great pain."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you die so easily. That would be a relief for you."

Huang Yu dragged the buck-toothed man and the bald man roughly into the innermost room.

A series of wails rang out, but Huang Yu ignored them and even seemed to enjoy it.