"Who the hell are you! You're not mortal!

How could you not die after being poisoned by such a heavy corpse! ”

The female ghost didn't understand at this time, like a ghost who had died unjustly, how could a mortal be bitten by her Biao'er and be unharmed?

Su Yun naturally knew that the corpse was powerful, it was a poison that ordinary tomb robbers would fester, and the skin of the whole body would ulcerate and die if they touched it, and she naturally didn't dare to touch it.

In order to save her just now, Qiye was bitten hard by the corpse on the ground.

Su Yun looked over the shoulder of the man in front of him, where there was no longer bleeding, and the scab was healing rapidly.

The indifference on the man's face was even heavier, and he was not aware of the terrible howl of the female ghost, but he began to exert force on his feet, only to hear the ghost on the ground begin to make a clattering sound.

"You stop me, I won't allow you to touch my son".

The female ghost was obviously very frightened of the man's breath, but when she saw that her son was about to be crushed to pieces on the ground, the ghost aura on her body howled and embodied, as if her soul had weight.

came to Tang Yidong to ask for his life, stretching out his long ghost claws, to pinch his neck.

Su Yun saw Qiye's lips that always showed a clear and transparent smile, and pulled a corner of it coldly, revealing a cold sneer.

The man stretched out his right hand as he swept the windy ghosts of the burial chamber into his hands, and he clenched his palms tightly with a thunderbolt.

I heard the female ghost in agony as if it had been tempered by the fire of hell, and let out a miserable cry of scorched soul.

"Strong, strong.

Please let it go, let the slave family have a way to live. ”

Tang Yidong's face was expressionless, and his hands tightened more and more.

The female ghost was obviously burned to the extreme, and made a mournful and pitiful voice, which was completely different from the behavior of the resentful just now.

However, there was still coquettishness in his voice, obviously hoping to win the sympathy of this man in the yang world: "Slave, slave, will make the most delicious feast in the world, and even the emperor loved it very much."

As long as the strong man lets me go, in the future, the slave family will die as the ghost of the strong man, serving the strong man's daily life and daily diet."

Obviously, Tang Yidong was disgusted by the female ghost, and when he didn't say this, he still had a little in his hand, and when the female ghost finished saying these words, he squeezed his hand back and forth a few times.

Then he stretched out his palm, blew, and a gust of wind passed, and there was nothing.

Su Yun was dumbfounded, this was the real soul flying annihilation.

This kind of method is either an official in the underworld or an immortal family in the sky, who is this man?

The man looked at Su Yun's stunned appearance and let go of her hand.

Walking into the main burial chamber, he looked around, squatted in front of the coffin lid with one leg, and looked at a text record under the coffin lid.

Su Yun also walked over to take a look.

It turned out to be the burial's record and scolding and resentment of the evil deeds of the woman in this coffin.

"Huo's Wuniang, born in Hongde for five years, was born in Xiali Village, Taiyuan Prefecture, and was extremely thin and ugly when she was young"

The woman who buried the woman was called Huo Wuniang, who turned out to be a very ordinary village girl in the field, when she was young, her family was poor, she always couldn't eat, her body was very small, and when she grew up, she was a well-known ugly girl in the Tang Dynasty under the aesthetics of fat as beauty.

After Huo Wuniang's family gradually became full, she worked hard to eat a lot of food every day, and wanted to gain weight, maybe she lost her foundation when she was young, but she didn't get fat no matter how she ate.

When worshipping the god of the stove during the New Year's holidays, she is always the most pious, hoping that the god of the stove can make her eat fat.

She was afraid that the smoke and fire would smoke the god of the stove, so whenever her grandmother was not paying attention, she replaced it with charcoal, which was much more expensive than ordinary firewood, and the recipe of the god of the stove may have been unintentionally thrown into the mortal world.

When the god of the stove went to look for it, he found that the girl of the fallen family was unusually respectful to herself.

And he loves to eat very much, which makes the god of the stove feel that Huo Wuniang is a person who has faith in himself, and a recipe is irrelevant to the god of the stove, so he didn't take it back, just think that this Huo Wuniang has a fairy fate.

Just now I said that Huo Wuniang was a little crazy, she felt that she couldn't eat fat, if she wanted to eat fat and not be ridiculed, she had to pray to God from the root, isn't it the god of the stove who is in charge of the food.

She has to be sincere to the god of the stove and let the god of the stove hear her wishes, so not only does she act ridiculously on the firewood, but she also cleans the chimney regularly, how can the ashes in the chimney be cleaned?

She is thin and not tall, and every time Huo Wuniang makes herself look like a mouse that has gotten into the bottom of a pot, causing the children in the village to shout behind her every day.

Huo Wuniang is ugly and stupid, like a weasel.

When she reached the age of Jilu, even the matchmaker in the ten miles and eight villages in Fangyuan would shirk Huo Wuniang's name again and again, only saying that she had no ability to go to her mother-in-law's house for her.

The grandmother at home was so sad that she couldn't eat.

Huo Wuniang was also anxious, the more anxious she was, the more she felt that she had to be respectful to the god of the stove, this was her last hope.

As long as she can eat fat, she believes that she will not be ugly.

Cui Niang in the village was only a little fatter than her, so she got married.

One day, when Huo Wuniang was routinely cleaning her chimney, she found a book in the chimney.

She didn't read much, and could only understand the recipe for a small snack above.

This snack is only made of cornmeal, and she has it at home, so she made a few snacks according to the recipe above.

In the evening, when my grandmother came back from working in the field, she ate this snack, and she shouted that it was delicious, and she felt that the fatigue of eating all day had disappeared.

Huo Wuniang then thought of the extraordinary nature of this book.

She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, she just has a bit of imagination that ordinary people do not have, and she suspects that this is a gift from the god of the hearth.

A recipe, a gift that will make her fat.

She ate the snacks according to the book, ate them for a month, and her weight rose all of a sudden, and her face felt round.

The people in Huo Wuniang's family were pleasantly surprised.

The matchmaker who didn't come to the door also came.

Huo Wuniang's guess in her heart was confirmed, she thought that this was not an ordinary thing, and she must not let others know.

So she wrote a few words on the straw paper with a charcoal stick, and prepared to take them to the village gentleman one by one to ask what the words were.

That way she can make the most delicious food in the world.

Nowadays, people are particular about eating and like to eat.

With this formula, are you still afraid that there will be no good life at home in the future?

Huo Wuniang took the word and went to Mr. in the village with the expectation of a better life, but Mr. didn't know a word, saying that the lost words in the ancient text had been eliminated, and now no one knew it.

Huo Wuniang was unwilling, thinking that when she went to the big cities in Kyoto and other places, there must be a knowledgeable gentleman who knew this word.

She still makes snacks every day.

The whole family was in a very good mood and came up with an idea.

If you move this snack to the town and sell it, won't you make a lot of money? (To be continued.) )