Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cooking with the Flame of the Dead

As Yang Jian and his party went deeper into the GBL Sect Temple, the sky gradually darkened.

"It's only noon since we left in the morning, why is it so dark here?"

Yang Jian asked puzzled.

Sissi sniffed with her little nose,

"There is a very strong dark element here, and it must be a natural concentration",

Sissi quickly made a judgment with her little nose.

"Purgatory!" The four of them spoke in unison.

"Whew! Oh! "A few ghosts crying wolf-like voices,

Sissi was startled and hugged Yang Jian's thighs tightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, this must be a species endemic to purgatory - zombies",

Hans's face was grim, and he looked like a strange uncle who wanted to eat children.

The group lit a fire in place to cook.

Yang Jian picked up a match,

"Hiss", as soon as a tiny flame came out of the match, it was immediately extinguished, and a puff of green smoke came out.

"This dark element is too strong, and the fire element has no place to stand at all."

Yang Jian had a headache.

"Don't you have a puppet called Flame Righaven or something?"

Feng suddenly reminded him, and Yang Jian suddenly realized.

"Bang",

A young man dressed in a fiery red suit with blond hair appeared in front of everyone.

"Fire, you can burn the invisible!" , Righaven shouted.

"Asura!" Hans saw his blindfolded black cloth.

"Master", Righaven stepped forward, the aura of the Stygian Fire Spirit surrounding him.

I saw that his face was grim,

"If my guess is correct, the master wants to summon me out to fight to the death with the ice dragon Skasa of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain."

"This..."

Yang Jian stammered and couldn't speak.

"That's not the case."

"Huh?" Righaven fell into a deep dive.

Suddenly, he seemed to be in the mood.

"Could it be that Spitz, the evil dragon from the Dark Elf Graveyard, is blocking your path?"

"Uh", Yang Jian sweated.

"Not really...

"The dragon Hess? Spider King Ekloso? Righaven looked puzzled.

"Let's make this fire! A sucker! Sissi shouted angrily.

It didn't matter if he shouted, the Asura Ghost Swordsman with the eyes of the heart actually fell to his knees at once.

The person next to him was also sweating.

"Bang!" As a bright flame rises,

The asura with a sad face can finally take a breath.

He quickly changed back into his puppet form.

"You can cook!" Sissi cheered.

A cauldron was set up.

Yang Jian cleaned the meat, cut it into small pieces, and then put it in the pot and simmered.

"Put less water and simmer slowly", Yang Jian said to his unsuccessful cooking apprentice Hans.

After a while, a rich aroma of meat wafted out of the pot.

The other three took a deep breath and couldn't help but drool.

"Three", Yang Jian's face was full of apologies,

"Actually, this pot of meat is not for us to eat."

"What?" Everyone looked at each other.

"If you don't give it to me, will you feed it to the beasts?"

Sissi's small mouth pursed so high.

"Well, it's really fed to the beasts",

Yang Jian wiped his sweat.

"You'll find out later."

Sissi stared at Yang Jian and fished out the piece of meat,

Place them one by one on the foil and dip them in the sauce.

Sissi said pitifully: "Just give Sissi a piece to eat, okay?"

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment.

He took a chopstick and took a small piece of meat,

"Sissi open her mouth!"

Sissi bit the meat into her mouth,

She had a happy look on her face.

"This little girl is really coaxing", Yang Jian thought.

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