Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Bai Ying and Yu Ting have already arrived at the gate of Binhe No. 1.

Perhaps touched by Song Yu's previous words, he looked at the young people who were quietly waiting for Su Xianlong and others outside.

She hesitated for a moment, and said, "Hurry up and get out of here, something terrifying is about to erupt inside, and staying here is waiting for death."

The juniors of the Three Sects who stayed here, or the response personnel of the Special Affairs Bureau, had much lower cultivation bases, and couldn't sense the demonic aura on Bai Ying and the other at all.

But seeing that the two came out from the inside, one of the Secret Affairs Bureau personnel was puzzled and said: "The director and the priests haven't come out yet, how can we leave."

White Shadow frowned.

"Anyway, to remind you, they are also more dangerous than good. You'd better find a more powerful master to deal with this place, maybe you can save them, instead of continuing to wait here to die."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ying and Yu Ting will leave this place.

But at this moment, she discovered the vibration of Song Ji's membership card.

Quickly taking it out, he saw a few lines of small characters occupying the free space on the card.

The first two lines are very familiar, an urgent reward, and the reward is ten reward coins.

The second piece of information is the lease of strange items.

But there are only two rare items that can be rented.

The first item is a bone chopping knife, the rental fee is 10 bronze coins/1 reward coin.

The second item is a frying pan, and the rental fee is 10 bronze coins/1 reward coin.

Bai Ying was stunned, and murmured: "Is this considered a strange thing?"

Yu Ting watched her holding the card in her hand in a daze, glanced at it, but found that the card was blank and contained nothing.

In the depths of the house, Su Xianlong and the others gathered together with serious expressions.

On top of their heads, a Buddhist cassock and a copper coin are exuding mana fluctuations, protecting everyone below.

The black mist outside was thick, and the sound of howling countless evil spirits came. The mana barrier composed of cassocks and copper coins was hit by powerful force from time to time, and it kept shaking.

"Senior Su, this place... is the Nether Altar."

Tang Mufeng looked heavy, holding a sword in both hands, the tiger's mouth was split open, and blood flowed out slowly.

But he didn't care about these small wounds anymore, he was looking at the weird lines on the ground, and he was frantically absorbing the mana in their bodies at the moment.

Among them, the ghost masters and demon masters of the Special Affairs Bureau were even more unbearable.

The ghost masters were frantically suppressing the ghosts in their bodies, while the demon masters put away the summoned monsters early on, and sealed their six senses at the same time.

Because after breaking into the house just now, they didn't go far, and it seemed as if they entered another space. The ghosts and demons outside their bodies almost rioted collectively.

Only people from the three religions like Su Xianlong performed better, but they could only protect themselves in the face of the seemingly endless erosion of evil spirits.

And the mysterious altar under their feet, even though it hadn't been fully activated, trapped them firmly in this place.

"Hahahaha, there was still a lack of resentment and flesh and blood to activate the altar, and it happened that you masters broke in."

A wild laugh came, the black mist surged, and the figure slowly came into everyone's eyes.

The thin body of the black-robed old man was hunched over, but there was a strange aura emanating from it. He clicked his tongue and looked at Su Xianlong and the others, as if he was looking at some exquisite food.

Seeing the old man frowned, Su Xianlong fell into deep thought.

One of the Taoist elders snorted coldly.

"It turned out to be you. If you don't take the orthodox path of Taoism, you insist on merging ghosts and things to quickly increase your strength. Now that you look like a human without a ghost or a ghost, is the future you want?"

As soon as the old Taoist reminded her, Su Xianlong raised her eyes, and the rest of the people responded one after another.

"Ji Yuan? I didn't expect you to have completely come together with Xie Chong."

"It turned out to be Ji Yuan, a former Daoist genius who has gone on an evil path."

Everyone glanced at Su Xianlong from time to time.

A hesitant look appeared on Su Xianlong's face.

"Are you the Ji Yuan who once wanted to worship Daoxuan Peak and Jinglong Mountain but was rejected?"

Ji Yuan's stooped body trembled slightly, then he raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Hypocrisy, how hypocritical the Taoist sect is, this deity was extremely talented at the time, any Taoism can be trusted within three to five days, and within a month, it can be compared with you who have cultivated for three to five years, but Daoxuan Peak and Jinglong Mountain rejected me. What a joke."

"Amitabha……"

Tong Hui chanted the Buddha's name, but no expression could be seen on his old face.

Su Xianlong said: "Ji Yuan, do you know why Daoxuan Peak and Jinglong Mountain don't accept you?"

"Hmph, it's not those stubborn old people who are blocking me. With my talent, which other Taoist sects are not rushing to let me join, but since the Taoist sects are headed by Daoxuan Peak and Jinglong Mountain, why should I join those rubbish sects?"

Afterwards, he stared at Su Xianlong and said: "Su Xianlong, a piece of garbage made with the help of natural materials and earthly treasures hit my hand today, so you can all keep it."

Su Xianlong shook her head lightly, and sighed: "Daoxuan Peak and Jinglong Mountain, it is precisely because of your kindness that they refuse you to enter, otherwise, you would have surpassed us now..."

"Shut up, this deity combines the essence of Daoism and ghosts, and has already surpassed you trash, so let's use your lives to open the passage to the underworld and achieve my name as the Taoist ghost."

Said the skinny old man, his whole body was full of ghosts.

At the same time, some figures appeared around again.

Everyone recognized several of them.

Either he was a notorious evil cultivator, or he went astray in order to improve his strength without any scruples.

For the rest, there are mostly ghosts, and there is also a three-headed giant monster hidden in the black mist, and its true appearance cannot be seen clearly.

"Shadow Chief..."

Su Xianlong shrank her gaze, and looked at one of the ghosts, which was long and thin, with no limbs, but only a huge head.

It landed on all fours, and its nearly equal limbs were about two meters long. The huge mouth that occupied most of the area on its head was pitch black.

Tang Mufeng raised his brows, "Senior Su is talking about that Yingkui who was doing trouble in Qingyu City but couldn't be found?"

Su Xianlong nodded, "There are very few shadow chiefs, and the probability of two high-level shadow chiefs appearing nearby at the same time is too low."

Tang Mufeng was surprised and said, "Can Yingkui's domain be released out of thin air? Why can it still appear here while affecting Qingyu City?"

Su Xianlong looked at the skinny old man.

Ji Yuan let out a hearty laugh, "Hahaha... what this deity can do is beyond what you trash can imagine."

Su Xianlong frowned, and glanced at the copper coins above her head.

The mana in his body is rapidly being consumed.

This copper coin is his most powerful magic weapon, but it is not a desperate trump card.

In this case, maybe he can escape, but the rest of the people will inevitably be trapped on the altar for blood sacrifice.

He had never seen this altar with his own eyes, but there was an altar in a certain valley three hundred miles away.

His elder brother was ordered by his master to guard that altar, and it has been more than four years.

The moment he saw the altar, he knew what it was. He didn't know why the altar was not activated, but it was about to be activated, and the reason was not important.

Once activated, a forbidden area for ghosts and creatures will be formed around it, and no living beings will come near it.

And this place is within Liangcheng.

Liangcheng has a population of over four million...

Su Xianlong clenched her fists, forcing herself to find a way out of the predicament.

But the head seems to be limited by the age of the body.

Most of the time, he is really confused, not pretending to be immature and naive.

Ji Yuan looked at the ugly faces of everyone, and was very proud in his heart.

"It's better to give up struggling, Su Xianlong, by the way, and Tang Mufeng, both of you are also talented, if you can follow me to practice the way of ghosts and Confucianism ghosts, I can consider letting you go, and then we can re-establish a new one." His sect surpasses the three religions, making the entire cultivation world..."

In the middle of his speech, he was interrupted by the collective action of Su Xianlong and others.

Ji Yuan's words choked in his throat, watching them collectively take out a card and check it.

Wait, there seems to be a smile on the faces of Su Xianlong and the others?