Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

When Li Shunping came up, he felt smoke coming from his throat, and he was overjoyed when he saw Song Yu, and when he was out of breath and was about to call Song Yu, he staggered suddenly.

At the same time, he and the few people chasing after him also saw the gate of hell.

The gate of ghosts is majestic and tall, and its interior is extremely gloomy, but it is also majestic in a different way.

But the moment they saw it, the whole person had already drifted uncontrollably to the gate of hell, and the eerie road to Huangquan was waiting for them.

Song Yu's face darkened slightly.

Just now, he fully transferred his energy to support Huangquan Yinling to break the link of earth energy here, causing the earth energy to lose balance in a short period of time. Without the support of earth energy, it would be easy for the spring fairy to be extradited to Huangquan Road.

Unexpectedly, he just sensed that someone was coming up, and it was too late to stop him.

Li Shunping's exclamation sounded, but then they became even more frightened.

Because they see their own bodies.

The body was stiff and motionless, but he flew up and floated towards the majestic pass in mid-air.

How is this going?

Song Yu frowned, and raised his hand to cut off the suction of the ghost gate, preventing the souls of Li Shunping and others from being sucked into Huangquan Road.

If the soul goes in completely, they will have no chance of surviving.

The next moment, he thought for a while, raised his hand and squeezed the seal, and the energy spread out in all directions, and the gate of ghosts boomed and dissipated gently.

Quanshan's earth energy lost its opponent, and it also swelled, making a muffled thunder in the depths of the ground.

Song Yu was expressionless.

It is impossible to fight against him only with the Qi of Quanshan Mountain, but with this strange and strange monster, he can contend against Huangquan Yinling for a short time.

It's not that Huang Quan can't guide spirits, but that the opponent's strength is stronger than his own.

Song Yu had a conclusion in his mind.

Since it's not enough to cast the spirit of the underworld by yourself now, it's better to use your supernatural powers in turn.

consume?

Since it can be consumed, it can also be replenished.

Immediately, he poured himself a cup of top-quality soy milk, not only did he get back what he had just consumed, but also felt a sense of strength in his body.

Li Shunping and the others are in a daze at the moment.

The feeling just now was something they had never experienced in their entire lives.

"Back back, your souls came out of your body just now, if it is a second later, your lives will really end."

Song Yu glanced at Li Shunping, and saw that the other party was holding two chopsticks tightly, so he spoke.

If it was someone else who used their supernatural powers, the chopsticks would have fought back long ago. Unfortunately, Huang Quan Yinling was cast by himself, so the chopsticks did not respond at all.

Li Shunping and others were terrified when they heard the words. They never expected that they would walk through the gate of hell as soon as they went up the mountain.

Wait... the gate of hell?

Several people couldn't help but think of the scene just now.

That scene, could it be the real ghost gate and Huangquan Road?

Otherwise, why would the soul be sucked in without knowing it.

Without saying a word, they backed away.

"Master, they want to grab my chopsticks, I can't help it..."

Li Shunping turned his gaze, and said the most critical plot in one sentence.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, as long as you are attacked, the chopsticks will kill all humans and ghosts."

Li Shunping was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master."

After speaking, he looked at the other people happily.

When those people saw Li Shunping approaching, they backed away again and again.

Song Yu shook his head lightly.

So realistic.

Before, he was a young man, but now he has become a master in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Li Shunping was no longer afraid of those people, and the plot between them reversed, Song Yu also roughly figured out the specific situation from their ensuing conversation.

But with the chopsticks in hand, Song Yu didn't pay attention to him any more, so it should be fine.

Song Yu set his eyes on the black spring.

The black spring water gurgled like boiling water, and it didn't take long for the earth's air to condense again.

Song Yu understood, this guy's trump card was only this move.

However, ordinary practitioners can only use formations to fight against the earth's energy, but they don't have to be so troublesome.

It is not enough to lead the spirit from the underworld once, but two or three times are always enough.

But he doesn't intend to do that, he still has a supernatural power.

"The River of Forgetfulness will sink forever, and the River of Nai will have no way out!"

Song Yu yelled softly, and amidst the surge of Yuan Li, there was the sound of turbulent waves above his head.

A khaki-colored river mixed with blood, with no end and no source, was rushing and flowing. It seemed to be wider than the entire spring mountain, but it seemed to be limited within tens of meters of Song Yu's head.

Among them are countless solitary ghosts, fierce ghosts and resentful spirits, howling endlessly, and countless eerie snakes and insects twisting and crawling in it, exuding terrifying aura.

If you fall into it, you will inevitably be eaten by thousands of snakes and insects, and corroded by ghosts.

Wangchuan River, that is, Nai River.

The black spring trembled suddenly, seemed to be frightened, and kept surging, but the spring water did not dare to overflow the spring.

Li Shunping and the others were attracted by such a scene, and after just one glance, they felt as if they had already fallen into it, enduring the billions of pains in the Wangchuan River forever.

Only Li Shunping held his chopsticks and kept a trace of clarity, his eyes full of horror, and he backed away.

The rest of them were in a daze, like people with dementia, drooling from the corners of their mouths, walking forward step by step.

Song Yu had already noticed this situation, but he didn't stop him at all, allowing them to merge into the Wangchuan River step by step.

The twenty or thirty people who followed up the mountain were also frightened when they saw this scene.

But among the thirty people, only two remained awake, and the rest were all muddled, following in the footsteps of those people.

Song Yu watched them die with a blank face.

If you have kindness in your heart, you won't sink into the River of Forgetfulness in the blink of an eye.

They have already had enough evil, and they themselves can't count as killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Glancing at the few remaining people, Song Yu waved his hand and sent them and Li Shunping a hundred meters away before turning around and looking at the shivering spring.

Are you afraid of the ghost gate and the road to Huangquan?

As soon as Wang Chuanhe came out, you immediately became cowardly?

Song Yu was puzzled, but felt that the earth's air below dissipated abruptly, and then countless evil air was absorbed into Wangchuan, like a stream of nourishment, making the atmosphere of Wangchuan River even darker and more gloomy.

The evil aura in the spring's eyes was even more outrageous than Song Yu thought, and it took a full ten minutes for the evil aura to dissipate.

The ink color in the spring's eyes has gradually turned into a dark lavender.

This color made Song Yu hesitate.

What is this?

Are the springs polluted?

Or did the spring kill too much, causing the spring to give birth to an evil breath?

Song Yu could clearly feel that the evil aura in the spring's eyes had dissipated, but there was still a smoldering aura that was not absorbed by Wang Chuanhe.

It was the first time he used this type of Wangchuan supernatural power, but it shouldn't be blocked by the spring and the earth's energy, not to mention that the earth's energy has dissipated in all directions and sank into the earth's veins.

There's something else in it...

Song Yu raised his eyes and raised his hand to make a tactic. He was shrouded in the water of the Wangchuan River and approached the spring.

The spring water trembled, as if it wanted to attack, but stagnated.

It is restraining itself, and it really has spirituality.

Song Yu's eyes were filled with indifference, and he looked at the purple spring water lightly, and there was a blue stone floating in the spring water.

The spring water seems to be clear and simple, but there is a lingering evil spirit in it that cannot be eliminated.

For ordinary people, this spring water is still highly poisonous.

However, for practitioners who practice yin attributes or fierce skills, it is no less than heaven, material and earth treasures, and it is the same as the earth evil Yin point for Qi Hongye.

But Song Yu was not in a good mood.

"Since you have a spirit, but commit murder in vain just to improve your own cultivation, you...should enter the River of Forgetfulness."

Song Yu's merciless voice resounded through Quanshan.

Quan Shan trembled suddenly, and then a purple figure appeared in the spring's eyes, very slender and exquisite, and bowed gracefully to Song Yu.

"Master, the little girl is cultivating here, because those human beings have evil thoughts in their hearts, they want to take me as their own, help them practice, and lead me into evil ways.

"However, God has the virtue of good life. The little girl will meet the master, wash away the filth and be reborn, and is willing to serve the master as a dog and horse."

Looking at the glamorous woman lightly dressed in tulle, the looming scenery is indeed alluring.

But Song Yu didn't waver in the slightest.

He opened his mouth slowly: "Have you finished?"

The woman's tone was stagnant, and she replied: "Master, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Yes, since you are the spirit of the spring water, you should have a good footing, but you were sealed here. What I want to ask is who is the person who left this soul stone?"

The emotion in the woman's eyes changed suddenly, but she returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and the next moment her eyes were teary, and she was about to cry.

Her voice was delicate and tender, which was pitiful, "Master, this stone was left by a Taoist priest who said that he was the True Monarch of Changyin. As time went by, I was wounded by this soul-suppressing stone. How many years have you been trapped.

"At that time, the Taoist priest used his strength to suppress me, and tried to make me do things for him. I swear to the death, but he sealed me with a soul stone, trying to make me submit. After several years, I still did not submit, but he did not." From now on, I can only stay alone in Quanshan for countless years, until the master comes."

Song Yu nodded: "So, Changyin Zhenjun had evil thoughts in his heart, which caused you to fall into evil ways later?"

The woman was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, then nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, that's the truth of the matter. If it wasn't for Zhenjun Changyin, I wouldn't have lost my mind and killed innocent creatures by mistake. Now the little girl is willing to use this life to atone for my sins."

Song Yu smiled gratifiedly, "Okay, since you want to make amends, then I will give you this chance, Quanxian."

Hearing the name Quanxian, the woman was taken aback.

Immediately, Song Yu raised his hand and made a move, and the Wangchuan River roared above his head, and two figures came through the air screaming and fell to the ground.

These two people are the mayor and the old mayor.

The two realized that they were not dead yet, so they suppressed their horrified screams and looked around.

Then, they saw the incomparably beautiful Quanxian, the indifferent Song Yu, and the familiar figures in the distance.

The mayor was startled, and then showed a look of surprise.

"Lord Quanxian help, we..."

"Shut up." The beautiful woman Quanxian suddenly yelled, and slapped him across the face.

The mayor fell two or three meters out of thin air, fell to the ground and wailed a few times, then abruptly stopped crying, and looked back at Quanxian in bewilderment.

At this moment, Quanxian looked at Song Yu with a humble face, "Master, these two people seduced me, triggered the evil thoughts left in my heart by Zhenjun Changyin, and caused me to fall into evil ways. They deserve to die."

"Yeah?"

Song Yu narrowed his eyes and showed a smile, which made Quanxian's heart feel cold.

Song Yu continued: "Mayor, and the old mayor, tell me what happened these years?"

Quanxian was stunned for a moment, and then his evil spirit burst out, wanting to attack Song Yu.

Wow...

The water of the Wangchuan River fluctuated slightly, and an invisible coercion suppressed Quanxian's body.

Her body, which was originally suppressed by the soul stone, was even more unbearable at this moment, and she was crushed to the ground.

The mayor and the old mayor stared wide-eyed. Looking at this scene, it seemed that their worldview had been subverted.

Only Li Shunping in the distance gave out cheers.

The two were silent, but Song Yu's voice sounded again.

"Do you want to continue to collude with Quanxian?"

The old mayor trembled, and quickly said: "Great, master, there is nothing we can do about it. At that time, all the living people and living things near Quanshan died. One day, suddenly I had a dream, it was about Quanxian... ..."

The old mayor seemed to realize that the situation was wrong, Quanxian was restrained, and he also told the whole truth.

It turned out that Quanxian specially guided him with the help of dreams, promised him extra life, and then asked him to sacrifice the freshest flesh and soul to nourish Quanxian's body, and then Quanxian also used this for a long time to pollute the soul-suppressing stone. Get rid of the soul stone.

As for the rumors that those who left the town would die, it was spread by the mayor, and the person who accomplished this was Quanxian's little ghost.

As for other offerings, and rumors that practitioners went to anger Quanxian, causing Quanxian to randomly kill people and use ninety-nine virgin boys and girls to quell his anger, the mayor of the town cooperated with Quanxian to create momentum and make the whole town The people fear it.

The mayor took advantage of this to do a lot of things, all using the reason of Quanxian's anger, so that the whole town did not dare to resist.

They didn't dare to resist, for fear that Quanxian would get angry.

It has been developing abnormally for many years. When the terror recovered, Quanxian realized that his opportunity had come, and then intensified, and more and more people died.

After hearing all this, Li Shunping and several living townspeople not far away were furious, but they didn't dare to go forward, and only dared to scold the mayor and the old mayor from a distance.

"I just said that this old bastard's family is not a good person."

"It's no wonder that more and more people are dying in the town. They always want to lure outsiders to live and live, just for the sake of population."

"The mayor's family really deserves to die. The whole town killed so many people just because of their selfish desire to live a few more years."

Quanxian became angry, raised his hand and shot the old mayor dead.

Song Yu didn't stop, but looked at Quanxian.

"Tell me, why did you induce humans to do evil first, without humans tempting you?"

Quanxian's face was ashen, and at this moment he could only admit the matter.

But she clearly doesn't want to give up.

"Master, what he said is indeed true. It's just that the little girl didn't think so in her heart. She was harmed by the Changyin Zhenjun. She has long had evil thoughts, and I can't control it myself."

Upon hearing this, Song Yu sighed, "Zhenjun Changyin has already done enough for you."

Quanxian stared, wanting to quibble, but Song Yu said indifferently: "What is left on the soul-suppressing stone is the orthodox magic power of the Taoist school, which is extremely pure, and it is not for those who have evil thoughts as you said.

"And your own evil spirit can't be dissipated, killing countless creatures, with such a heart, no matter how you evade it, how can you escape my eyes."

Song Yu's eyes flickered with divine light, as if he could see through the darkness of the world.

"Master, I..."

"It's useless to talk too much, once you enter the River of Forgetfulness, your sins will be revealed."

Song Yu raised his hand and saw a fist-sized blue stone flying into his hand, exuding a faint breath.

And Quanxian's body suddenly solidified, not as if he felt erratic just now.

A ghost floated from the body of the dead old mayor.

Song Yu didn't even look at it, and once again cast the power of the Wangchuan River, dragging the old mayor and the mayor into the river. Their bodies melted in the blink of an eye, and only their souls sank in it, wailing indistinctly, but they could never escape .

"Cultivator? Hahahaha... so what if you found out, you can cast Wangchuanhe, you are more mysterious than that Changyin stinky Taoist priest, but your current cultivation is far inferior to him, the last thing you should do is to take down the town Soul stone, break this seal.

"Now, I will seal you under the spring for thousands of years, and let you enjoy it."

Quanxian's aura suddenly rose, and soon surpassed the spiritual level and reached the ground level.

And it was still rising, until it stopped at the peak of the ground level.

She looked at Song Yu as if she was looking at prey.

"If you hand over Huang Quan and Wang Chuan's supernatural powers, I will save your life and make you a ghost cultivator under my seat, and let me drive you around, but at least you can survive.

"Otherwise, I will crush your bones and turn them into ashes, and burn your soul with the fire of the Nine Netherworld for thousands of years, making your life worse than death."

Quanxian looked arrogant and laughed wildly.

Song Yu was very surprised when he heard this, "You still have the Fire of the Nine Serenities?"

The Wangchuan River above his head did not fluctuate at all.

Quanxian was stunned, but he didn't expect Song Yu to ask such a question, and he was immediately embarrassed: "I don't need the fire of the Nine Serenities to torture you for thousands of years, and make you feel so painful all the time."

Song Yu said: "If you don't have the Fire of Nine Serenities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to burn me. Now that the nonsense session is over, you should also enter the River of Forgetfulness."

Quanxian was puzzled, but seeing Song Yu smile at him, revealing eight white teeth, it gave Quanxian a warning sign in his heart.

She tried to escape, but found herself chained in place.

The Wangchuan River is slowly pressing down...

"The roots are in the nether world, but you were born in the world. You went on the wrong path, and the evil spirit attacked you. Zhenjun Changyin gave you a chance to correct the evil and return to the right, but you took it as a punishment to intensify..."

Song Yu's voice came slowly, and with the screams of her being gradually merged into the Wangchuan River, she was sentenced to death.

But after a while, Song Yu had a look of surprise in his eyes, and raised his hand to take out a drop of lavender water out of thin air from the Wangchuan River.

"The spring eye is just the appearance, is this the body?"

Uh... It's really not bad. Our family has been a little bit busy in recent days.

Usually two is one more three thousand words+, a total of six or seven thousand words,

In the past few days, there are actually 4,000-5,000 words in one update.

Resume update now.

Apologize, kowtow...