No matter what region or race, the custom will inevitably contain such content as respect for the ancestors, and express it in some form.

Often the higher the status, the more honorable the person, the more this custom can be reflected.

Because your elders are often the ones who laid the foundation of the family business. Even if you don’t talk about the relationship between the flesh and blood, you don’t respect the ancestors. Those who know how to be grateful, and then renounce virtue.

Of course, there must be strongmen who rely on their own hands to create a career, but at this time even if his ancestors were poor and his conduct was only average, even not even average, he still had to be respected and his etiquette had to be more in place than others. .

There is no other reason, if you don't do much, how can you show the improvement of one's self-cultivation after becoming famous?

Wesley Tate, a man who can even use the resting place of his ancestors to cover up his crimes.

I really can't expect him to have much humanity left.

However, the truth slapped Donald's face fiercely.

After passing through the above organ, they came to the basement of the altar hall and opened many secret doors. The group finally came to the "farm" that Anthony had been looking for for many years.

It should be said that it is an underground greenhouse.

The area was no more than 30 square meters. Donald glanced at it. Basically, every two square meters was divided into an independent block.

Surrounded by mechanical walls, there is a small light and heat device above it. There is no automatic sprinkler device, and some are just transparent plastic pipes laid in the soil.

The vegetables here do not need sunlight, and their growth method is different from the plants outside. Even these vegetables themselves are not ordinary vegetables, but cultivated from modified seeds.

Not only that, but above each block there are some devices similar to the drips that Donald has seen in his previous life. In a sense... This is also a drip, and some unknown liquids are channeled through small The tube flow eventually flows through the pinhole into the pale arms that are tied to the sides of the block.

The soil layer is not flat, because there are bumps of different heights in the middle. Donald looked at the exposed heads. Most of them were young men and women. Their eyes were tightly closed, and there was no expression on their faces. There, lying in the soil bed.

Maybe it was a sweet dream, because flowers suddenly bloomed on my body.

Maybe it's a nightmare, because those "flowers" feed on their bodies.

"I thought he didn't have much humanity left, so...how can this guy be called a person?"

Donald looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to say. He felt that his heart was hard enough, but the scene in front of him still made him feel extremely disgusting.

There has never been a plant that can make him so disgusted.

"Oh, Mr. Wesley Tate is really a budget-conscious person. He has a good idea. No living person has been found, and his fingers can also be ground and used as fertilizer... It's disgusting!"

Anthony's mood started to feel a little wrong from the bottom up. At this moment, he was standing in front of some storage cabinets near the iron door, holding a metal bottle in his hand and grinning strangely.

Donald looked over and saw the label on the metal bottle: Mathil Tate.

"Who the **** is this, he's crazy? Using his daughter as fertilizer?"

Seeing Wesley Tate renew his lower limit of how disgusting human beings can be, Donald felt that this was simply challenging his own three views.

"Matilda Tate, not Wesley Tate's daughter, that's probably his wife, just getting younger in this way."

Anthony put the jar in the most conspicuous position, pointed to the scroll in his pocket, turned back to Donald, and continued,

"Wesley Tate has never had a daughter. Mathil Tate is considered an illegitimate daughter by the outside world, because her appearance is extremely abrupt, and no one knows her existence in advance. I take the chef's I have participated in many rich and aristocratic cocktail parties and took the opportunity to ask the servants. No one knows where Wesley Tate's daughter once lived. She first appeared at Wesley Tate's cocktail party. No one had even seen her in the manor area before, and more importantly after Mathil Tate appeared, her titular mother disappeared."

"Does that have anything to do with Wesley Tate doing this kind of thing?"

Pointing to the metal bottle on the cabinet, Donald looked back at Gerald Parker.

The latter leaned against the cabinet, his senses recovered slightly, and glanced at the two of them.

"You underestimate the human body farm... How could the method that can be recorded on a special ancient scroll is just something to satisfy perverted desires... Mathil Tate has a special talent , she can convert all the flesh and blood energy of human beings into her own life energy... She was born with it. After awakening, she kept herself young by eating people, and even became more beautiful.. .... the most important thing is that there are no side effects, time stops on her body, not only will she not grow old, no matter how serious the pain and wound, as long as she eats enough human flesh, she can recover!"

It seems that he already knew that there was no way to recover Gerald Parker, holding his hands on the ground to stabilize his body, turned to the two of them and continued,

"Wesley Tate wanted Mathil Tate's abilities, so he found me, looking for a way to pass on the talent, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Body Farm... Special cultivation arrived The ultimate, use Mathiere Tate as a farm, plant the seed that Wesley Tate has... She will grow fruit on her body, you kidnapped Wesley Tate The dream...he doesn't care about family, love...he just wants immortality!"

"Talent passed on, eternal life..."

Donald was silent, no one does not want eternal life.

In all honesty, he was a little jealous when he heard that Mathil Tate could maintain his eternal youth under the condition of cannibalism.

Even the blood clan that is synonymous with immortality in the world, they have to pay the price for immortality, sucking human blood, being afraid of light, afraid of silverware...

In a sense, Mathil Tate only needs to satisfy the first item.

Now with the scroll in hand, Mathil Tate in Anthony's hand...  

"You let me go, give me Mathil Tate and the scroll, and I will help you cultivate that fruit of immortality, even if you feel disgusted and don't want to eat it, you can sell it, those top rich, nobles, and even The person in the Ryan Empire Palace will be crazy for this fruit!"

Gerard Parker opened his mouth sharply and shouted, blood spurting out of his mouth, and the broken gums were disgusting.

He is like a bad devil, trying to seduce the most evil part of people's hearts.

boom!

The muzzle burst into flames.

"Those who disturb my heart should be killed!"

Donald pursed his lips, and there seemed to be struggle in his eyes.

More is perseverance!