Chapter 116: Pots and pans are terrible

She immediately propped up one knee, and there were only three life-saving white talismans left on her body, she took one out, stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Humans who don't know whether they are alive or dead!" a terrible ghost was the first to pounce into the circle she had drawn, and opened its mouth violently, huge as a basin, and its tongue sprung out like an evil dragon, and the smell was stinking.

Nangong Douling was about to make a gesture when the ghost's tongue wrapped around her wrist, dragging her entire arm into her mouth and swallowing it, her teeth piercing her skin fiercely.

Nangong Douling endured the pain, and continued to make a hand duel in the throat of the ghost, and the incantation in his mouth continued: "Birth, old age, death, sorrow and distress, turning stones into gold!"

After the curse was finished, the ghost rushed backwards as if struck by lightning, and Nangong Douling's hand was withdrawn from the ghost's throat, and black mucus dripped from his hand.

The ghost screamed and rolled on the ground, and the other companions followed.

She covered her bitten arm, blood oozing from her sleeves, shattering under her sleeves, revealing a row of deep tooth marks on it, and the flesh and blood of the wound were blurred.

Nangong Douling was a little dizzy under the blood loss, and he almost couldn't stand.

Dozens of powerful ghosts fell from the top of her head, Nangong Douling gritted her teeth, insisting on not letting herself fall, she took a step, and the spell she recited just now had successfully activated her "turning stones into golden hands".

In the face of the hordes of fierce enemies, Nangong Douling became excited, regardless of the pain of the wound, her eyes were full of unprecedented excitement, and some kind of intense bravery poured into her bright eyeballs, like frost flowers violently condensing on glass.

She stretched out her fingers as quickly as she could, and pointed them on the forehead of the fierce ghost who pounced on her one after another, and shouted in her mouth: "Turn stones into gold! Turn into grasshoppers! You will also turn me into grasshoppers!"

She was extremely fast, and the ghost she was in the spot shrunk with a pop, and one after another turned into a green grasshopper the size of a finger, falling in a row.

Before these grasshoppers landed, Nangong Douling picked up the stone and tapped it with "turning stones into golden hands", and the stone turned into a large black and heavy iron pot, and she held the iron pot and spun it around, sweeping all the grasshoppers into the pot.

Seeing this, the remaining thirty or forty ghosts retreated one after another, squatting outside the circle, wandering along the circle with their hands and feet, staring at her vigilantly, not knowing what she was going to do.

Nangong Douling turned a few stones into a stove burning with coal, and put a large iron pot full of grasshoppers on the stove, and these grasshoppers turned into ghosts suddenly churned in pain in the pot, shaking their tiny insect legs, trying to climb out of the iron pot.

She slammed the iron pot and stir-fried the grasshoppers, and the flames erupted in the pot, illuminating her dark pupils as bright as grapes.

She had a lot of fun, and said with a smile in her mouth: "The fried grasshoppers are fragrant, have you smelled them?"

The ghosts outside the circle collectively changed their faces in horror, grinning angrily, and grunting resentfully between their sharp teeth.

"Turning Stone into a Golden Hand" is a high-level spell that is more advanced than the Transfiguration Spell and the "Nightmare Charm".

The so-called turning stones into gold can not only turn stones into gold, but can do whatever you want, and anything can be changed.

The ghost is unconscious, but after turning a stone into a golden hand, the dead thing becomes a living thing, and the dead thing will have the consciousness of the living thing;

If, on the other hand, a living creature is turned into a dead creature, then the living creature loses all consciousness.

There is only one important point to note, once the stone has been turned into gold, it must be removed as soon as possible and let it return to its original state, otherwise it will turn into nothing as soon as the moonlight shines, which is considered a flaw in this spell.

The ghosts gritted their teeth with hatred: "How dare you turn our companions into grasshoppers and fry them in a pot?

There were a few impulsive ghosts rushing forward one after another, and Nangong Douling laughed: "It's just right, I'm still short of pepper!"

She stretched out her finger and pointed it on the heads of the few ghosts who broke into the circle, "Give me peppercorns!"

She swept her palm, grabbed the peppercorns, hooked a stone with her toes, and touched it with her fingers, and the stone became a wooden pepper grinder in the blink of an eye.

She quickly put the peppercorns into the grinder, turned the top of the grinder, and Gadagata grinded the peppercorns into powder and fell into the pot.

The ghosts were grinding in the grinder, and let out heart-rending screams, like piglets being slaughtered, with a terrible, high-pitched cry.

Nangong Douling was indifferent to their screams.

"It's almost garlic. Nangong Douling hooked his finger at the onlookers outside, "Which of you would like to come and contribute to my chef?"

None dared to come forward.

There was fear and retreat in the eyes of the ghosts, and the rotting limbs were slowly retreating, listening to the painful screams of their companions, causing them a lot of deterrence.

"Forget it, let's take the local material. There are still many peppercorns. ”

Nangong Doubell poured out the remaining peppercorns from the grinder, and clicked them with his fingers in the palm of his hand, the peppercorns turned into pieces of fresh garlic cloves, and the grinder turned into a cutting board, and there was a heavy metal meat hammer.

She put the garlic clove on the cutting board, held the meat hammer high, and smashed the garlic clove flat with all her strength, and the garlic clove let out a terrible wail.

She tosses the garlic cloves into a hot pan and stir-fries them with grasshopper pepper.

The ghosts couldn't stand it in the pot, and turned into bursts of translucent smoke, turning into a fragile essence state, which is the so-called soul.

Looking at these translucent smokes, Nangong Douling whispered: "The oil smoke is too big and pollutes the environment." ”

Suddenly, she had an extra exhaust fan in her hand, and the machine turned the sharp blades with a bang, sucking the translucent soul into it, and the soul was mixed with the blades of the exhaust fan and rotated, as if she had traveled through the eighteen layers of hell in one go.

The soul was crushed by the exhaust fan, flew out from the back, and fell like flour like snowflakes in the sky.

Nangong Douling made a decision with both hands, rolled up the flour with the wind, and kneaded it into a fermented dough in his hands in an instant.

She held the dough, threw it high, and caught it steadily, looked at the ghost outside the circle and said, "Use this ball of flour to make some sesame rice balls, I still have almost sesame paste, so I use a stone grinder to polish the sesame seeds." ”

She conjured a stone mill beside her and asked the ghost again, "Which of you wants to come over and be a sesame?"

When the ghosts outside heard her say this, they turned around in horror and wanted to flee.

Nangong Douling raised his left foot and stepped on the ground lightly or heavily, and the circle drawn suddenly spread out along the soil, pushing up the fallen leaves and raising a ripple-like pattern.

The circle spreads faster than the ghost can escape.

They jumped over the circle and tried to jump out, their bodies just exceeded the circle by a millimeter, as if they had been hit by an electric current, and they bounced back and fell into the circle.