The chef's room

After Xiao Er carried Yang Ling into the teahouse, he also passed through a fog curtain corridor connecting the teahouse to the kitchen.

This fog curtain corridor looks like it has no end, and it belongs to a very old décor. Above the corridor, at a distance of three to five centimeters, a faint lantern was hung from the heavenly auditorium.

However, it looks like it gives people a very strange illusion, as if the breeze blows and immediately extinguishes.

If there were an ordinary person standing here, he would be frightened by the flickering appearance of this dim lantern and run away.

But...

This teahouse is no different from an ordinary teahouse in terms of appearance or the tables, chairs and benches placed outside, even when a passer-by passes by outside, there will be an illusion in it, as if this teahouse is not too big, and even mistakenly think that this teahouse is really small.

But in any case, whether it is from the outside or from the tables, chairs and benches placed outside, if you don't walk around this teahouse, you will miss this amazing scene.

Inside this teahouse, it's not as simple as it looks from the outside, but it's actually a cave in the world...

"Chef, the main course is here, I'll put it here for you first. After Xiao Er came in, he threw Yang Ling aside and put it together with other dry firewood.

In addition, after putting down Yang Ling, he looked at the chef again and continued: "Chef, that sister outside, I still have something to tell you." ”

"What?"

"That sister outside, let the chef speed up your progress... In addition, the banquet will not be long before it starts. Xiao Er thought about it,

continued: "What's more, if the above people are not satisfied at the banquet, all the consequences will not be borne by you and me. At the end of the sentence, his tone was a little lower, and the air around him became oppressive.

"Huh?!" the chef paused, and continued his work, asking in a low voice, "Who will be the guests for tonight's banquet?"

"I can't say this, after all, even that sister didn't tell me who would come to today's banquet...

However, I am sure that the weight of the characters who came to today's banquet is not light, at least from the words of that sister, how can it be deduced. Xiao Er guessed in a deep voice.

"Got it, just do what you have to do, don't bother me here. The chef squinted at Xiao Er, and continued to do what he was doing with a gloomy face.

"Okay. ”

Xiao Er waved his hand and continued to instruct: "But I still have to remind you that tonight's banquet is about to start, so let's do it for myself...

Then I'll go first and get ready for the banquet. As the words fell, he turned around and left the kitchen.

After Xiao Er left, there was only one chef left in the kitchen.

The chef continued to do what he was doing, but there was a chilling light in his eyes, which made people extremely frightened.

"No matter who comes tonight, the consequences are not up to the group above. ”

After speaking, his tone was a little cold in it, and he also put down the things in his hand, and walked slowly towards Yang Ling, holding a cold kitchen knife in his hand, which he held tightly in his hand.

Coming to Yang Ling's face, he looked down on him with cold eyes, shook the kitchen knife in his hand from time to time, and muttered quietly at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, if you want to blame it, you shouldn't be born in this world, and you also blame your own bad life, which fell into my hands." ”

A sharp cold light bloomed in his eyes, and the moment the words fell, the kitchen knife in his hand also fell on Yang Ling's body.

After a few cuts, Yang Ling also died completely on the chef's kitchen knife.

The chef watched Yang Ling being chopped to pieces, and nodded with satisfaction, "It should be a satisfying dish." ”

When the words fell, the chef didn't know where to get a shovel, and he also shoveled away the dishes he was satisfied with......

Yang Ling died under the chef's knife.

But for some reason, at the moment when Yang Ling died, a faint ray of light, without anyone knowing, left his body, and also left this room, disappearing into the air......

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"Haha~ Wait, those old guys from the ancients... My ancestor will definitely kill it again, and take back what belongs to me. As the words fell, there was only a terrifying laugh in the void, floating in the void and echoing in the air.

It didn't take long for this fearful and cold laughter to disappear completely.

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At the same time, inside the dark space.

Somewhere in the dark space, that is, between nothingness.

At this moment, the ancient gods are still facing the Keya tribe who stubbornly refuses to stop.

But a few seconds later.

Suddenly, the heart felt a very strong discomfort, even around it at this moment, and for some reason it was so unsettling.

"Why am I so uneasy, as if I haven't been so uneasy for thousands of years? He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and slowly sat down on the ground.

Raise your finger and pinch it.

But it doesn't matter, I almost didn't kill him.

'Poof~' A mouthful of old blood spurted on the ground.

The whole person's body also weakened a lot at this moment, he looked at everything in the dark space, and subconsciously whispered at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect it, I almost buried my life..."

He continued to whisper on his lips: "Could it be that kid who can't do it?"

But soon, he shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Because for now, he didn't know what dangerous the 'light spots' existed in Yang Ling's body, even at his peak, when he was exploring the 'light spots', he didn't explore anything, let alone now...

"But no matter what, it's an unknown outcome for now. ”

The ancient god shook his head, glanced at the situation in the dark space, and a few smiles appeared on the corners of his mouth, "By the way, it's time to return everything to its original point." ”

After saying this, he also waved his hand, and left the place and disappeared into the air.

But when the ancient god's big hand fell, the time in the dark space began to restart again, and even Yang Ling himself began to change greatly.

'Ah~'

Yang Ling lay on the ground, feeling a violent reaction from his heart, that reaction was not a slight tremor, but as if someone had grabbed his heart, he screamed out in pain, and the screams echoed in the boundless dark space.

Not long after, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little blurry, and even consciousness had not fully recovered.

In other words, Yang Ling was still in an unconscious state at the moment, and he slowly stood up and walked towards the east, dragging his tired body out of place and walking outside.

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But I don't know how long I walked, but in the darkness there was only a corpse that was so tired that it was a walking corpse, and it was walking out at the moment, and it also disappeared into the darkness.

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(End of Volume 2)