After getting this news, Tang Hua already had some ideas in his heart, but these ideas would definitely not be implemented this time.

Moreover, the picture in front of Tang Hua has begun to disappear, and Tang Hua knows that the energy of the tattoo should be used up.

Thinking of this, Tang Hua hurriedly said to the picture, "Okay, then this time it's like this, we'll see you again!"

After saying that, the picture just disappeared completely, and Tang Hua's figure reappeared in his home.

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After a while, Wang Xiaoyu didn't hear Tang Hua's voice anymore, and only then did he confirm that this ghost immortal had left, and Wang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the spicy strip in his hand, this was given by the ghost fairy, I don't know what it tasted like, thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyu carefully took out a spicy strip from the packaging bag, gently put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"Huh? that tastes like ...... What kind of taste is this? It's so delicious!" Wang Xiaoyu didn't expect that there would be such delicious food in the world, and he had been a celebrity chef for hundreds of years, and he even had food that he had never tasted at all...... It's just delicious!

"Wang Xiaoyu, what are you stealing to eat?" Just as Wang Xiaoyu was sighing, a majestic voice suddenly came out from behind Wang Xiaoyu.

Hearing this voice, Wang Xiaoyu's body trembled, his hands shook, and the remaining half of the spicy strips fell directly to the ground.

Feeling that the spicy strips had dropped, Wang Xiaoyu was suddenly anxious, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, he found that a ghost suddenly flashed, and when he looked again, the spicy strips had disappeared.

"What is this?" It turned out that the ghost just now was the Wheel King who didn't know when he would come back, and he was holding the half pack of spicy noodles in his hand.

Seeing the comer, Wang Xiaoyu hurriedly saluted and said, "Wheel King!"

Hearing Wang Xiaoyu's salute, the Wheel King didn't say anything, but raised his head lightly, glanced at Wang Xiaoyu, and then asked: "Tell me, what is this, just looking at your appearance, this seems to be eating, right?"

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the spicy strips in the hand of the Wheel King, was a little reluctant, swallowed his saliva, and replied: "Wheel King, this is indeed a kind of food!"

Hearing Wang Xiaoyu's answer, the Wheel King didn't hold back, and directly took out a spicy strip from the packaging bag and put it in his mouth.

"Huh? This delicious ...... Wang Xiaoyu, is this what you made up?" asked Wang Xiaoyu while enjoying the delicious taste in his mouth.

Seeing the spicy strips eaten by the Wheel King, Wang Xiaoyu felt a little painful, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only reply with a crying face: "Wheel King, this little ghost who eats food also got it just now, and it wasn't made up by the little ghost!"

"Oh, you just got it?" Wang Xiaoyu's words made the Wheel King a little puzzled, he knew, Wang Xiaoyu had been waiting here more than an hour ago, what was the matter with what he just got?

Seeing that the Wheel King was puzzled, Wang Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward and told the Wheel King what he had just experienced.

"The voice that appeared out of thin air ......!" After listening to Wang Xiaoyu's words, the Wheel King's brows also wrinkled, but his mouth did not stop, he kept chewing the spicy strips, and Wang Xiaoyu was distressed for a while.

"You mean, the voice appeared out of thin air in my main hall?" The Wheel King seemed to think of something, but he still confirmed it with Wang Xiaoyu.

"Yes!" How dare Wang Xiaoyu deceive the Wheel King of the Ten Halls of Yama, hearing the words of the Wheel King, he hurriedly said again.

"......Appear out of thin air!" With these four words alone, the Wheel King already had a lot of guesses about Tang Hua's identity in his heart.

The Wheel King glanced at Wang Xiaoyu and said: "It's better for you not to make a noise about this ghost fairy for the time being, and this thing is left by this king to study first, if that ghost fairy looks for you again, you say to him, I want to see him, you have a merit in this matter today, and you will go to this king to do things in the future, okay, you can retreat!"

"This ......!" Wang Xiaoyu still doesn't know what the Wheel King means, he just wants to keep the spicy strips for himself.

"What? are you going to disobey me?" Seeing Wang Xiaoyu's appearance, the Wheel King frowned, looked at Wang Xiaoyu, and his eyes were full of warnings.

Seeing the eyes of the Wheel King, Wang Xiaoyu suddenly woke up to the identity of the person in front of him, and suddenly began to sweat on his head, and said: "The little ghost doesn't dare, thank you for the promotion of the Wheel King, the little ghost has retired!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu's knowledgeable appearance, the Wheel King nodded with satisfaction and signaled that Wang Xiaoyu could go down.

Wang Xiaoyu was a little reluctant to glance at the spicy strips in the hand of the Wheel King, and then turned his head distressedly and left the hall.

Although he lost the delicious food, at least he was promoted, and he was directly transferred to the subordinates of the Ten Halls Yama Wheel King, which can be said to be an unexpected joy!

After seeing Wang Xiaoyu leave the main hall, the serious expression of the Wheel King just now disappeared in an instant, his eyes glowed as he looked at the spicy strip in his hand, took one out again, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"It's really a top-notch delicacy that shouldn't exist in the underworld!" the Wheel King savored as he chewed the spicy strips in his mouth.

However, the spicy strips were originally few, and they were quickly chewed up, and the Wheel King added his lips, glanced at the spicy strips that were less than five under his hand, hesitated, and finally put them away.

Without the temptation of eating, the dignified Ten Halls of Yama Wheel King can finally think seriously about the problem.

"Out of thin air..... This king's hall is made of the black magic gold essence in the eighteenth layer of hell, and there is only one person in this underworld who can infiltrate the divine thoughts into this hall, but he can't directly transmit the voice!"

Suddenly, the Wheel King seemed to remember something, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that he is from the nineteenth layer of hell.........!"

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Tang Hua looked at the talisman in his hand, his mood was a little complicated, it was not that Tang Hua was excited like this, but that he didn't know how to use this talisman now with it.

It's like, if you have a treasure mountain in your hand but don't know how to use it, there is no treasure mountain at all, and there is no difference between it and a waste mountain.

"I don't believe it!" Tang Hua, who didn't believe in evil, began to use various methods to use this talisman.