Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 166

Three thousand ghost gods descended, and three thousand white jade skeletons wrapped in blue flames appeared on the chaotic battlefield.

In the eyes of these three thousand skeletons, the golden flames bloom, which is quite similar to the flames of the Golden Crow. The blue flame carried a ghostly aura, making the ghosts around the skeletons frightened and retreated again and again.

Every skeleton, their white bones are as crystal clear as sheep fat jade, emitting light like a silver moon.

These three completely different auras were originally contradictory and opposite, but now they are incomparably harmonious. The three extraordinary powers have constructed this strange and unpredictable flame skull.

Extraordinary ingredients-ten yolk eggs, are also one of the ingredients needed to create Sun Xingjun’s golden fried rice. At this moment, its energy turns into the golden flame of the soul of the flame skull.

The ghost is afraid of the sun, especially when the sun and stars are blooming, there is only one way to disperse the soul. The flame skeletons are also transformed by the ghosts, but with the soul flames of the same origin as the flames of the Golden Crow, these flame skeletons can be active during the day.

Extraordinary ingredients-Moonflower Honey Sophora jade, built the flame skeleton’s white jade-like skeleton, and the bones are full of moonflower power, so that these flame skeletons can use the moonflower to cultivate from now on.

Divine food material-Hellfire of Hell 25. The blue flame comes from Ghost Rider, which has the smell of hell and is the nemesis of ghosts.

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The three thousand flame skeletons were extremely confused. They stood on the chaotic battlefield, surrounded by a blank space. The ghosts were afraid of hellfire and did not dare to approach them, and the monks stared at them with vigilant eyes.

“Am I not dead? My soul has gone to hell, why is it here again?”

“I remembered that when I was walking the Hell Huangquan Road, I saw a full moon suddenly blooming on the gray sky of the hell, and the moonlight shone on me, and then I appeared here.”

“How did I become such a ghost?”

“What on earth did we come from hell for? Who called us out of hell?”

“In the dark, I always feel what mission I have on my shoulders, but why am I at a loss?”

Three thousand flame skulls raised their heads, and among the boundless blood clouds, the silver moon was still hanging in the sky.

On the chariot, Zhou Xuan spoke slowly, and along with his voice, the silver moon in the blood cloud bloomed with intense fluorescence.

The silver moon fluorescence even forced the surrounding blood clouds back, wisps of golden sunlight shed, dozens of ghosts were too late to escape, shrouded by the sunlight, screaming and disappearing into a burst of blue smoke.

Mingming felt that three thousand flame skeletons knelt on one knee, as if listening to the will from heaven.

“Er et al. relied on his passion to protect one party and died in battle, and he should be the hero of the human race. This unparalleled spirit of loyalty will last forever, and he will give three thousand gods of the gods to help you and others in the future to be the evil servants of the underworld.”

“You wait for the duty of the yin and yang to protect the balance between the yin and yang, to catch the evil spirits and ghosts in the world, and to calm the chaos of hell. Escort the soul of the dead to hell, and evaluate the cause and effect of his life’s merits and demerits.”

In the blood cloud, the fluorescence of the silver moon bloomed more and more intensely, and the wisps of fluorescence merged into the body of three thousand shadows, and the silver moon was gradually shrinking, but it did not completely disappear.

On the chariot, Zhou Xuan frowned, because his gift seal was still missing, otherwise Yinyue should disappear completely.

Three thousand Yinchai still knelt on the ground, and the blue flames all over them turned into a pale blue cloak covering the white jade skull, but they always felt that something was missing.

“What’s wrong?”

Zhou Xuan looked at the army of tens of millions of ghosts, and then at the army of 3,000 ghosts… this number is too far apart.

There is no order in hell, only the most basic rules of heaven and earth operate. How many ghosts have been accumulated throughout the ages?

Billion?

Ten billion?

Or is it hundreds of billions, trillions?

Can the chaos of hell be quelled by only three thousand shadows?

Absolutely impossible!

Zhou Xuan understood it and spoke again, and the silver moon in the blood cloud once again fluoresced.

“Er and others have a heavy responsibility for the three thousand underworld missions, and they are also given the right to recruit underworld soldiers, and test their life and demerits for the dead souls. If there are good souls who do not want to enter the reincarnation for the time being, they can be the underworld soldiers.”

The silver moon exploded, and all the fluorescence was completely integrated into the body of the inferior.

At this moment, the three thousand Yin Chai regenerates and changes, and a seal rune with the word “Ling” appears on their white jade-like frontal bones.

Only by controlling this talisman can you have the right to recruit Yin soldiers.

This is also an afterthought left by Zhou Xuan. The three thousand ghosts do not belong to each other. They are now the heroic spirits fighting for the human race, but the human heart is the most difficult to figure out. What if they change their heart in the future?

Moreover, the Yin Chai is only the most basic Yin God for the operation of the Underworld, and there are even higher Yin Gods above the Yin Chai, and even the unique controller of the Underworld.

After all, Zhou Xuan still has a “hell lord” divinity here. According to his vision, this will be used to create the underworld Yama.

However, Zhou Xuan hasn’t found the extraordinary food that fits the Hell Lord’s divinity, and he doesn’t even know when he can find it.

If the three thousand Yin Chai becomes bigger and stronger in the future, and the Yan Luo control that appears after dissatisfaction, then the “Ling” character is retracted, and the Yin Chai loses the divine right to command the Yin soldiers.

The blood cloud rolled, filling the gap that Yinyue burst into again.

Three thousand insults replied in a deep voice: “Observe Oracle!”

The monks didn’t know, so they didn’t hear Zhou Xuan’s words of enshrinement. They only saw the three thousand flame skeletons who suddenly came alive kneeling on the ground, worshipping the silver moon that appeared in the blood cloud, and then they transformed themselves.

Whoosh!

The space beside Jian Zheng and Meng Keya Sheng was distorted, and Yan Yuan Ya Sheng’s figure appeared.

Yan Yuanyasheng, who was supposed to retreat on the top floor of the Confucian Academy’s Library, left because of the death of thousands of dead souls, but he was originally responsible for stabilizing people’s hearts in Longdu, but he did not know why he appeared here.

“Happy event, happy event, happy event!”

As soon as Yan Yuanyasheng appeared, with a cheerful smile on his face, Jianzheng and Meng Keyasheng were surrounded by circles.

In such a fierce and severe battle, you still laughed out?

Yan Yuanya Shengsi ignored the weird gazes of the two supervisors, but stared at the three thousand flame skeletons in admiration, pointing at them and saying, “Do you know who they are?”

Jianzheng and Sage Menkeya shook their heads. Sage Menkeya tentatively said: “They are martyrs who sacrificed to protect the Dragon City? But their current state is too strange, and I can’t see their realm, it seems to be very weak. But it’s very strong.”

Yan Yuanyasheng explained: “Just now, I felt something, so I returned to the library to check. The Chunqiu pen moved again. It was written in “Records of the Gods”. These three thousand human spirits have become the evil servants of the underworld. , This is the Yin God who specializes in dealing with dead souls.”

Jian Zheng’s expression was startled, and even the Wenlan Bodhisattva and Zhuangzi Zhou Tianshi who were chanting the scriptures stopped.

Bad underworld?

The messenger of hell in the prophecy?

It actually exists! .