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Are you having so much fun, dear Long Dilong?

They've all been sucked into mummies. What's the difference between this and a ghost?

Han Shuo hurriedly hid his cell phone in his arms. It was unbelievable that humans could suck humans into mummies. He was 100% sure that the young man was a human being and not a ghost.

While he was hiding his cell phone, he accidentally touched a dead tree branch that had fallen into the bushes.

Click.

The subtle clear sound was particularly loud at this time.

Whoever is there, come out.

The young man threw the female body on the ground, quickly picked up his pants and put them on, staring at the bushes with unkind eyes.

Han Shuo could only get up and crawl out of the bushes.

When were you hiding in there?

I was just passing through.

court death.

The young man used his legs to exert force, rushed forward with a vigorous step, and struck with a punch.

Brother, your body is fine. You just finished it. Your waist doesn't hurt, your legs don't feel sore, and you still have so much strength.

Han Shuo took a few steps back slightly, cleverly avoiding the young man's attack.

When the young man saw that the blow missed, he took out the bamboo tube-like weapon held in his waist, pulled the trigger, and dozens of steel needles spurted out.

Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.

Han Shuo quickly performed Water Jutsu, and the steel needle hit the barrier formed by Water Jutsu and fell to the ground without causing any ripples.

When the young man saw this, his face changed slightly and he ran away.

Han Shuo looked at the young man leaving and did not pursue him. He and the deceased did not know each other, so there was no need to form such a quarrel and turned around to leave the valley.

The young man ran out of the valley and didn't run far before he encountered a team walking in the middle of the mountain road.

Who is so panicked?

The young man trembled with fright, but when he saw the person blocking the road, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Master, it's me, Yuan Zhen.

Yuanzhen, why are you so panicked? What happened?

Uncle Master, I encountered an evil demon. Junior Sister Qingen was killed by the demon. When I met him in the back mountain valley, the demon was sucking the junior sister. I was so frightened that I ran towards the sect. Yuan Zhen said with a look of horror on his face.

This evil demon is getting bolder and bolder. He even harmed three female disciples of Yu Qingguan. He is seeking death. Yuan Zhen is leading the way. I must let the evil demon subdue him.

Yuan Zhen quickly led the way, followed closely by the Yuqing audience into the valley.

When they saw the female corpse on the ground with a withered face and a shape like rotten wood, the audience in the Yuqing Dynasty were filled with anger and vowed to ensure that the evil spirit died without a burial place.

Yuan Zhen, can you clearly see the appearance of the evil spirit?

Uncle Ye, I can see clearly. He is a young man about 20 years old, about 1.9 meters tall. What's especially important is that he can use water spells, but he doesn't need to use talismans to activate them. Yuan Zhen recalled said.

Instant spell, or rare water spell, Yuan Zhen, did you read that correctly?

Uncle Ye, how could I be wrong? I swear to God I am not wrong.

Tomorrow is the master's apprenticeship ceremony. Recently, many forces have come to the mountain. There is no need to make any announcement about this matter. I will report it to the superiors. Everything will wait until the apprenticeship ceremony is over. Do you understand?

clear.

Yuan Zhen will bury Qing En's body and we will continue patrolling the mountain.

Uncle Ye left the valley with the Yuqing audience disciples.

Junior sister, you deserve to be unlucky. It's not good to like anyone, but you fall in love with me. In the future, when senior brother achieves the supreme path and rules the world, he will not forget you. You can rest in peace.

Yuan Zhen threw Qing En's body under a cliff, turned around and left.

After Han Shuo left the valley, he had no intention of learning earth magic, so he wandered around Qimeng Mountain. How could he find the Soul-Souling Stone Carvings in such a big Qimeng Mountain?

The day flies by in a blink of an eye.

Han Shuo found nothing except meeting some tourists going up the mountain, so he had no choice but to return to Qingfeng Temple.

Mu Zhen and the other three were squatting boredly outside the gate of Qingfeng Temple. When they saw him coming back, they immediately greeted him happily.

Junior brother, where did you run away? I thought you betrayed the master and sneaked down the mountain, and you haven't been seen for a whole day. Qing Ling asked.

I am getting familiar with Qimeng Mountain in my spare time to avoid getting lost in the mountain that day. The workers have all left. You are waiting for me to come back.

Of course I'm waiting for you to come back for dinner. I'm starving to death and haven't had enough to eat at noon. Qing Ling complained.

Senior sister, no one is depriving you of your food, so why aren't you full?

She ate all the decoration workers' lunch boxes and complained that she wasn't full. Why did I accept a foodie like you? Mu Zhen shook his head and said speechlessly.

The decoration worker's lunch box, senior sister, why do you want to eat the decoration worker's lunch box?

We need to supervise the work. What if they cut corners while we are away? Qing Ling asked.

What does your supervisor have to do with you eating the lunch boxes of the decoration workers? I don't think there are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerators and freezers in the Taoist temple. Han Shuo asked doubtfully.

Hehe, the lunch box was so fragrant that I couldn't hold it back for a while. I wasn't the only one eating it. They also ate a lot. Qing Ling pointed at Qingfeng and Mu Zhen and said.

If you hadn't insisted on eating, we wouldn't have followed you to eat. You have simply disgraced Qingfengguan. As Taoist masters, how can we compete with ordinary people for lunch? It's so shameful. Mu Zhen said looking up to the sky.

You guys, it could be that you don't know how to cook, right?

Han Shuo asked his doubts.

Junior brother, what you said is not entirely correct. Who doesn't know how to cook rice? Put the rice and water in the rice cooker, plug it in, and it will be cooked naturally. We just didn't cook the food satisfactorily. Qingfeng explained.

Brother, if you just plug in the power and don't turn on the switch, how can the rice be cooked?

Why do you care about these small details? Let's go down the mountain to eat.

I want to eat spicy hotpot. Qing Ling shouted happily.

When will you be as calm as my senior brother? I want to eat kebabs. Qingfeng said seriously.

Han Shuo really couldn't figure out how Qingfeng managed not to laugh.

Master, I see there are still a lot of ingredients in the Taoist temple. If you don't eat them, it will be a waste. Please wait a moment while I cook some dishes. Don't go down the mountain to eat.

Junior brother, you know how to cook. Qing Ling asked curiously.

I wonder how my junior brother's cooking skills are? Qingfeng said expectantly.

This is a very good suggestion, my disciple. I will come and try your skills as a master.

You guys go in first and wait for a while, I'll take action now.

Han Shuo walked into the Taoist temple, went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the freezer, and started making dinner.

Junior brother, do you need help from senior sister? Qing Ling came over and said.

Senior sister, you go and have a rest. You won't be able to give me a meal.

Two hours later.

Mu Zhen and the three people looked at him with five pots of vegetables and a pot of soup on the table, all of them looked surprised.

Let’s not talk about how it tastes.

But being able to cook so many dishes in two hours is also a skill.

Han Shuo was afraid that Mu Zhen and the others would not be full, so he used pots to serve them.

Master, senior brother, senior sister, how about you try my craftsmanship?