CHAPTER XVI

Before Zhu Yao's words were finished, the old man was already trembling with excitement.

"Cow, cow, cow, cow—"

Smack-

The old man slapped himself hard, adjusted his mood, and said, "The tailbone of the handsome bull's head? Boy, do you know what you're talking about? ”

"Of course I do!" Zhu Yao smiled slightly, then held the pot with both hands, and said leisurely: "The middle section of the ox's head and tailbone, take the blood and water of the Forgotten River River, the ghost who must not be reincarnated in the Zuo Baishi, and simmer slowly for seven hundred and forty-nine days——"

"Ox head and tail bone soup, if the wandering soul in the yang world drinks it, it can hide the good and evil in a lifetime, it can avoid ghosts and lock the soul, and the evil ghosts can also avoid the suffering of punishment in the eighteen hells."

"You, would you like to take a bite?" Zhu Yao looked at the old man and smiled slightly.

A ghostly light flashed in the old man's eyes, he stared at the pot in Zhu Yao's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "The ox head and tail bone soup does have this miraculous effect, but how did you get the cow head and tail bone?" That's a handsome bullhead, you-"

"Then you don't care!" Zhu Yao interrupted the old man's words and said, "This pot is not the original soup, but a mixture. can only hide the good and evil for half a lifetime, avoid the yin under the command of the bull, and avoid the punishment of the Great Hell and the Black Rope Hell of life. Still, that's enough for you—"

"When you were born, you were an evil party, burning, killing, abusing and abusing people, hurting people, and after death you should have been put into a great hell, skinned and cramped, chopped with a brass axe, and gnawed by chickens and wolves. However, you were killed by your lover, and when you died, you became a fierce ghost. Just when a storm fell from the sky, the ghosts couldn't find you, so you escaped from restraint and wandered the world. ”

"You know that you are guilty of great sins, and you dare not enter reincarnation, so you sneak around the crematorium, secretly collect ghosts to strengthen your own power, and bury yourself as the Fire Ghost King, in order to canonize the underworld——"

"But I'm telling you, the underworld has no intention of canonizing you as the Ghost King."

The old man was startled and asked, "Where do you know these things?" What basis do you have to say that I can't be canonized as a ghost king? ”

"This is not simple, on the Hundred Ghost Record, those who may be named ghost kings should be 'fierce ghosts to be sealed'. And your message says 'Fierce ghosts to be detained', what do you think that means? ”

"Then I've been entrenched here for more than ten years, why didn't the ghost come to detain me-"

"You have been doing evil for decades during your lifetime, and the officials didn't punish you?"

"But although I am a fierce ghost, I only slaughter wandering spirits, but I do not harm people-"

"If you had harmed someone, you would have been detained—"

"But—"

"That's it! We are not discussing why you were not detained, why you were not canonized. Now the question is, do you want this pot of soup or not? ”

"Yes!" The old man said categorically, he stretched out his hand, but Zhu Yao took a step back and stretched out his hand.

The old man's eyes froze, staring at Zhu Yao for a few seconds, and then returned to the room.

After a while, the old man came out with a fist-sized spirit house in his hand, white paper and yellow roof, which looked very small and cute.

The old man handed over the spirit house to Zhu Yao, and said viciously: "This Miluo spirit house was originally prepared by me for myself, just to prevent ghosts from coming to detain me. If you dare to lie to me, I won't let you go—"

"This pot of soup is a hundred times better than the spirit house!" Zhu Yao handed the black cauldron to the old man and said, "Don't say what I gave you—"

Then, Zhu Yao turned around and threw the spirit house out, with a bang, it grew larger before it hit the ground, turning into a spirit house six feet long and three feet wide.

Zhu Yao ran over and hugged Mei Jia, who was placed in the corner, into the spirit house, and whether it was in the middle of the road, he directly set fire to the spirit house.

The flames of the mourning house were turquoise, and the green flames filled the sky, and the ghosts floating around the crematorium were attracted one after another, and they threw themselves into the flames one after another, and were burned to the ground with a terrible ghost howl.

The old man shuddered and asked, "You put a living person in it, and this is—"

"Serve the pot well, I don't care if it is sprinkled!" Zhu Yao snorted coldly, he didn't look back, took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened the lid, and poured the powder inside into the flames.

Boom - the flames suddenly churned violently, and the flames turned blood red.

"Black maggot eggs!" The old man screamed, and the firelight almost grimaced, and he quickly retreated into the room and closed the door.

The flames were missing for almost ten minutes, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts who threw themselves into the flames were all burned silently, but Mejia's muttering suddenly rang out.

At this time, Zhu Yao took out a sharp knife and slowly walked towards Mei Jia.

Mei Jia slowly opened her eyes, she touched her stomach for the first time, and then she saw Zhu Yao, wanting to get up, but she didn't have the strength.

"Zhu Yao, what's wrong with me? Where is this? Mei Jia asked weakly.

"I underestimated the rate at which the ghost fetus was developing. It has created consciousness that drives the ghost energy to eat away at your brain and kill you. I can only use the secret kitchen technique to see if I can get rid of it-" With that, Zhu Yao walked over, walked through the flames, held down Mei Jia's stomach with one hand, and raised the sharp knife with the other.

Mei Jia was shocked, she quickly protected her stomach, and exclaimed, "No, don't-"

"Don't be afraid, my sharp knife grinds the pot on the Sansheng Stone, only removes ghosts, and does not hurt people-" Zhu Yao comforted.

"No, no, no—" Mei Jia shouted even louder, and she even turned around and shouted, "Zhu Yao, can you not hurt it?" ”

"Huh?" Zhu Yao looked confused and asked in surprise, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"I know—" Mega nodded, she stroked her stomach and whispered, "Actually, I've always felt its presence—"

"What did you say?"

"You know what? It's going to move—" Mejia said with a hint of joy in her voice, "it kicks me, and sometimes I can see little feet on my belly." Zhu Yao, can you not hurt it? I, I want to give birth to it-"

Zhu Yao was stunned, so shocked that he couldn't speak, holding a sharp knife in his hand, but he didn't know how to start.

At this time, the old man's voice came from the room: "Boy, I kindly remind you that it is the ghost in her belly talking-"

Zhu Yao woke up suddenly, yes, Mei Jia was so afraid of ghosts, how could she say such things?

"This ghost fetus can control people's minds before it is born, and if it is born, it must be a natural ghost king-" The old man exclaimed again, his voice full of envy.

Zhu Yao turned his head suddenly, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "If you dare to have evil intentions, I will ask Niu Tou Ma Mian to detain you in person!" ”

There was no sound in the room.

Then, Zhu Yao looked at Mei Jia and said coldly: "Today, I will definitely destroy your ghost fetus!" ”

"Ahh

"You don't have to work in vain, this is Miluo Zhiya, suppressing the hundred ghosts-" Zhu Yao said coldly.

Mei Jia grabbed the frame of the spirit house with both hands, but was burned to the point of a puff of white smoke, and quickly let go. She looked at Zhu Yao, her eyes were first pleading, and seeing that Zhu Yao was indifferent, she gradually became fierce.

"If you want to destroy me, then I will let this woman destroy together-"