There have always been many taboos about the dead.

For example, not everyone can eat the dead man's meal.

When the older generation mentions taboos, unless the deceased is an ancestor or a direct elder, outsiders are not blessed to suffer from the dead, otherwise it will lose the longevity of the yang, damage the virtue of the yin, and there will be something following you and causing big trouble.

This woman!

It's about letting everyone in the house go!

In the gloomy room, Fang Zheng calculated whether to work directly and hard, with a little confidence to win, and a little bit to avoid hurting ordinary people, but soon found that in this small space, it was almost impossible to avoid hurting his grandmother and mother.

The atmosphere was eerie and deadlocked.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Zheng's expression was stunned, and he suddenly discovered a situation.

Soon, I saw Fang Zheng smiling on his face, as if he had made some major discovery.

At this time, the most nervous and scared person in the whole house is Sun Yushu, there is a debtor and a master, Zheng Mei was entangled with him after his death, his face was pale, his body movements were stiff, he was already frightened and frightened, he was suddenly startled by Fang Zheng, and he was frightened and said: "What, how, how?"

The expression on Sun Yushu's face was more ugly than crying.

Fang Zheng's face was relaxed, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, sit, sit, sit, since it is Aunt Mei's specialty dish, we must try Aunt Mei's craftsmanship and don't let down Aunt Mei's heart for us." ”

After speaking, he didn't shy away from the dead, and sat next to Zheng Mei with a butt.

"Aunt Mei, don't you mind if I sit here directly, right?"

After Fang Zheng sat down, he shivered, and felt that the surrounding magnetic field was particularly gloomy and cold, like a high-power freezer next to it, ghostly.

Sun Yushu's face suddenly turned earthy.

His body trembled, and he was about to cry out with an ugly face, it's over, it's over, even the only straw Fangzheng has fallen, and he has fallen into evil.

It's dead man's meal!

Can it be eaten by a living person?

At this time, the grandmother had also sat down at the dinner table, and Sun Yushu could only sit down stiffly with his hands and feet. He was very scared, and he wanted to pick up his mother immediately and turn around and run, but he couldn't forget the gloomy gaze that Zheng Mei had looked at him with a fish-killing knife in his hand before.

However, at this moment, the sound of eating happily made Sun Yushu's mouth grow like a ghost.

It's actually that Fangzheng has already eaten it!

A braised fish weighing five taels was directly swallowed by three bites and two bites, with fish heads and fish bones.

A plate of fried fish balls was also wiped out almost instantly.

Looking at the chopped pepper fish head, there is not even a single chili left.

Not a drop of fish soup was spilled on the dinner table, and not a single fish bone was spit out.

Sun Yushu's brain was clouded, and in this scene, he thought of the starving ghost.

"Sure enough, Fang Zheng has fallen into evil!

Looking at the reincarnation of a starving ghost who looked like an evil one, Sun Yushu's face was like ashes, and his hands and feet were extremely cold, and then he was horrified to find that Zheng Mei, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head at some point, and a pair of dead fish eyes looked straight at him.

I could see that his scalp was numb, and his back was swishing in the wind.

Sun Yushu gritted his teeth, he knew that he had to eat this dead man's meal, even if it was for the sake of his mother who was sitting next to him, he stiffened his head, picked up a piece of fish meat, closed his eyes and was about to send it to his mouth.

"Don't move!"

A loud scream frightened Sun Yushu's hand to shake, and the tender fish meat on the chopsticks fell onto the dining table.

Then I saw Fang Zheng, a chopstick fork was caught by Sun Yushu over the crucian carp, let's chirp, let's chirp, eat a whole fish in a few bites.

Before Sun Yushu could react, the table full of fish and meat feast was swept away by the wind and clouds of the square in less than four or five minutes.

At this moment, Sun Yushu was so surprised that his eyes were about to pop out.

Where is this Nima starving ghost!

It's a gluttonous monster!

How can anyone eat fish and even eat fish bones! Aren't you afraid of being tied alive as a pufferfish!!

At this moment, it seemed that even the originally suppressed cold and gloomy atmosphere in the room seemed to be suffocating and freezing at this moment.

Sun Yushu's face hesitated, he didn't know if Fang Zheng was the true evil, or was it the false evil?

It seems to be like an evil spirit, but suddenly it is not serious. But Fang Zheng seemed to have saved his life, and he ate all the fish and meat on the table alone.

"Aunt Mei, your craftsmanship is superb, the dishes are so delicious, it can be called the best taste in the world, I unknowingly ate all the dishes alone, so that Aunt Mei and Sun Yushu didn't eat a bite of fish and meat, or... Aunt Mei will do it again? I'll definitely eat slower this time. Fang Zheng's face was still unsatisfied.

After listening to Fang Zheng's words, Sun Yushu almost couldn't help but kneel.

Elder brother!

Can we stop making trouble!

It's too late for others to avoid the dead man's meal, so it's better for you to take the initiative to talk to another dead man's meal!

You can't think about it!

My mom and I want to stay alive!

Sun Yushu was about to cry.

Zheng Mei, who was sitting next to Fang Zheng, turned her head, took a deep look at Fang Zheng with lifeless empty eyes, and then got up and walked to the kitchen without saying a word.

Soon, the smell of food and fish wafted from the kitchen.

Then another big meal was served.

Hello, ......

In less than five minutes, he was swept away by Fang Zheng alone.

Zheng Mei got up,

Zheng Mei went to the kitchen,

Zheng Meigang sat down,

Zheng Mei went to the kitchen again.

Zheng Meigang sat down for less than five minutes,

Zheng Mei went to the kitchen non-stop.

......

"Mom, I remember that you don't like to eat fish, our family usually rarely sees you buy fish, and today you have so many fish stored in this way? crucian carp, grass carp, black fish, baby fish, all kinds of freshwater fish in the river. ”

Taking Zheng Mei to the kitchen again, Sun Yushu secretly asked his grandmother beside him.

"Oh, Aunt Mei, why is your face so pale, isn't it too tired to see you walk as if you are shaking?

When another table of fragrant "delicacies" was served, Fang Zheng cared for Zheng Mei who was sitting calmly beside him with kindness, and at the same time, his hands kept moving, and all kinds of wind and clouds swept the fish and meat on the table.

Zheng Mei still looked lifeless, silent, and sat calmly.

But his face turned even paler than he had been at the beginning.

Even the yin qi around him was several points weaker.

At this moment, Sun Yushu's scalp was numb and he felt creepy.

This time he wasn't afraid of a dead person around him who would come back from the dead.

It's a creepy and square appetite.

He suddenly found that he was beginning to sympathize with Zheng Mei.

It's so good to eat.

After dozens of busy work, a dead man, forced to become a cook alive, cooking until his hands cramped, his limbs were numb, his face was pale, how could a person's stomach be so big?

Sun Yushu was shocked to realize that the style of painting was changing towards a strange mutation.

A horror thriller turned into a variety food show?

If Sun Yushu knew that Fang Zheng had always held the record of being able to eat a buffet for six or seven hours, he would be more sympathetic to Zheng Mei.

Fang Zheng had already noticed that Zheng Mei was weakening.

So he ate more cheerfully.

There is no need to fight, no need to consume excess physical strength, no need to shed blood, no need to risk your life, you just need to be a foodie quietly, you can eat a ghost until you are weak, I am afraid this is the easiest time in history to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

It's time to set a new record.

And all the fish meat, fish soup, and fish bones in the lower stomach were all consumed by the sun divine fire in the body, as well as the vigorous qi and blood.

Not a trace left.

The sun god fire is the most rigid and yang evil god fire.

The qi and blood cultivated in "Demon King Kong Seal" also have the effect of warding off evil spirits, plus refining these extracorporeal evil things little by little, and even the consumption of himself is almost zero.

As early as the beginning, Fang Zheng had already discovered that the smell of fish and meat that he breathed into his body was actually an evil thing.

Because of the sun divine fire and vigorous qi and blood in his body, both of them were stimulated, and they automatically responded to stress and defense, and the moment the evil thing entered the body, it was refined into nothingness.

When he found out, he was overjoyed.

Then he found that eating fish could weaken Zheng Mei's ability, so he opened his belly even more and ate and drank from the sea.

...... One hour ......

...... 2 hours ......

This meal, from about 11 o'clock in the evening, until almost five o'clock in the morning, the sky and the earth gradually broke down, poof, accompanied by the sound of the dishes and chopsticks breaking to the ground, the figure of the busy woman in the kitchen, finally knelt.

"Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei, what's wrong with you?"

"Aunt Mei, why are you kneeling on the ground?"

"Aunt Mei, don't you matter, right?"

"Aunt Mei, you are so pale?"

"Aunt Mei, I'll help you. ”

Burst!

Like the sound of rags tearing, in the kitchen, the golden flame of Fang Zheng's right hand corroded, directly piercing Zheng Mei's chest.

"Aunt Mei, you're too tired, get a good night's sleep. Fang Zheng, who originally ran into the kitchen with a concerned face, suddenly looked indifferent and calm, piercing the right palm of Zheng Mei's chest, and the golden flame burned even more intensely, instantly devouring the woman's upper body.

"You!"

Zheng Mei spoke for the second time,

It's as if to say that you are a ghost, or that you are even a ghost......

But in short, she couldn't open her mouth anymore, this was a fatal injury, gurgling, gurgling, Zheng Mei wanted to speak, but with one mouth, she kept spitting out streams of muddy muddy water, as well as rotting dead fish, crucian carp, grass carp, black fish, all common fish in the river.

Zheng Mei died in a car crash and drowned on the Tongjiang Bridge.

Bang!

Zheng Mei's soul flew away, and at the same time, a wisp of gray qi instantly swallowed up the human skin scriptures.

But Fang Zheng had already covered his mouth and ran directly to the toilet retching.

As a result, his digestive organs are too developed, and the food he eats has already been digested into slag, and he can only spit out green-yellow bile bitterness.

Not a single piece of fish was spit out.

The more I think about it, the more disgusting it becomes, the so-called fresh and tender fish meat actually came from like this... Peat, Fang Zheng vomited so much that his stomach cramped, and he wanted to cry without tears.

This is especially traumatic.

It's not a physical injury that can be cured by medication.

He wants to leave a psychological shadow on fish and meat for the rest of his life, and when he thinks of eating with relish not long ago, he asks how big the psychological shadow area of Fang Zheng is at this moment.

Fang Zheng was lying on the bathtub and still retching bile, he would rather start all over again and be tough with the female ghost head-on, rather than leave a psychological shadow for a lifetime!!

Fang Zheng wanted to cry without tears.