Chapter 275: The Power of Good Food

Gradually, the chase of the five ghost boys stopped, and they stood in place, constantly expanding their nostrils.

"Suck ~ Suck ~ "

Immediately, Chen Hu also stopped, turned around, and put the food in his hand on the place with a smile.

Obviously, even if the other party was a ghost, he couldn't resist the temptation of the food that Chen Hu made.

Following Chen Hu to step back, he opened a long safe distance between himself and the food, stopped at a moment's notice, and motioned for the five ghost boys to eat.

The Five Ghost Boys were speechless and stared at Chen Hu for a moment before walking to the food that gave them a novel experience.

It was a bowl of soup, a bowl of hot soup that could glow faintly, and the faint steam drifted over the soup, changing in no direction, as if something was disappearing in the mist.

The Five Ghost Boys stared at the soup for a long time before one of the Five Ghost Boys stretched out his hand and picked up the soup bowl.

"Suck ~ Suck ......"

The other four Five Ghost Boys stared at the soup bowl with scarlet eyes, breathing vigorously, and then the next moment, the Five Ghost Boy holding the soup bowl raised his hand and poured the soup into his mouth.

“......”

The five ghost boys who drank the soup were stunned, as if they were stupid, and the remaining four five ghost boys were startled, and they all jumped away from the five ghost boys for the first time, and fell to the side, their scarlet eyes were full of vigilance and hostility staring at the five ghost boys who drank the soup and Chen Hu, who watched the whole process, and had a posture of killing at any time to avenge his companions.

But before they could make a move, the five ghost boys who were standing in place cried out.

"Wow, a, a......a

The other four Five Ghost Boys were startled, and they all looked at their companions who had lived together for 3,000 years with a confused expression, not understanding what he was doing.

There is no way, they have been locked in a special container for refining since birth, not to mention the wisdom of human beings, and they don't even understand the common sense that belongs to human beings!

Of course, the premise of this is that the person can break the cognitive barrier of their inherent consciousness, otherwise the result will be that you can't write, but they will dig out your heart and lungs and become their sacrifice.

So this kind of thing, you can't really do it without enough porcelain work.

But fortunately, Chen Hu is not an ordinary person, he has both the means to be able to do porcelain work, and the craftsmanship to make porcelain, coupled with the profession of ghost kitchen itself, so that the food he makes has a strong appeal and effect, and when he specially urges it, the effect is even more amazing, otherwise how could he break through the killing consciousness of the five ghost boys and make them curious about the soup?

And now the situation is a step further, the delicious taste and the flood formed by the kitchen heart contained in it once again broke the shackles of their inherent consciousness since their birth, so that the five ghost boys experienced the power of deliciousness for the first time, the existence of the human heart, and involuntarily awakened the feelings that belong to people, wow wow burst into tears, and while crying, he poured the soup into his mouth without disgust with the black tears he shed, even if he didn't let go.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......ahem,

Repeat this until the whole bowl of soup is drunk.

Then the five ghost boys held the bowl and turned their heads to look at Chen Hu not far away, although he still didn't say a word, but the meaning in his eyes was clearly conveyed - he still wanted it.

Chen Hu didn't hesitate to do this, smiled and flipped his hand again, and took out more delicacies.

For this trip to the tomb, Chen Hu prepared a lot of special food at the homestay.

The five ghost boy didn't hesitate, threw the bowl in his hand to the ground and smashed it with a "snap", ran to Chen Hu with his little feet, snatched a piece of food from his hand, and ate the wolf and the tiger.

But he forgot all about the enemy in front of him and the ultimate mission of their survival, and he didn't know if the refining under the spring would jump out directly and kill the boy after knowing it.

Then Chen Hu took out some more delicacies and put them aside, and stepped back again to open a certain distance, seducing the remaining four boys to come and try it.

The boy looked at each other, walked over to his feasting companion, hesitated, and grabbed the food on the ground and ate it.

"Wow!"

Then, not surprisingly, the four boys also followed in the footsteps of the previous boy and became ghost children who could cry.

"A bunch of poor babies. ”

Chen Hu shook his head, didn't say anything, took out a bunch of pastries and delicacies again and put them in front of the five ghost boys, then bypassed the five ghost boys who had transformed into foodies, and moved towards the main tomb again.

This time, the five ghost boys ignored him, all immersed in the taste of food, and completely forgot all their missions.

......

A moment later, Chen Hu stood in front of the door of the main burial chamber-

The stone door opened wide, revealing the carved large-headed human face with protruding eyes, the mouth was wide open, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and the mouth was stuffed with snakes and beasts, twisting and struggling to reveal a vicious aura.

Because of the fact that it is a greatly prominent eye, because of the relationship between the black cat's eye gemstones, another kind of ghostly light emerges, with a surging yin qi, so that every observer feels that the bottom of the heart is hairy, the mind is uncertain, and the soul is about to fly out of it.

Chen Hu understood that this should be a spell gem that had sealed a certain middle magic style, but it was not activated for some unknown reason, but it was not suitable for looking at it more, so he closed his gaze and threw himself into the interior of the tomb.

Suddenly, a space of almost twenty square meters came into his eyes.

Surrounded by a circle of strange corpses, each completely black, full of flesh and skin, except for the lack of breath and eyes, they looked like living people. Holding a weapon in his hand, wearing a leather coat on his body, his hair had already been stripped off, and only a group of bald heads remained, looking strange and eerie under the shroud of yin qi, forming in rows, standing around the coffin in the middle.

There are a large number of funerary goods on the left and right sides and in front of the innermost wall, there are gold and bronze and some pottery, mainly dining utensils and some ritual utensils plus weapons, there are no musical instruments and other objects, it can be seen that the chimes or something are the characteristics of the Chinese Chinese civilization school, although the Cubans also belong to one of the branches, but because of the relationship between the barbarians only know bravery, but do not understand life, so they do not appear in the tomb.

The top of the tomb is inlaid with seven night pearls the size of pigeon eggs in the manner of the Big Dipper, providing a faint light to the interior of the tomb.

In the center of the tomb stands a bronze coffin, half of which has traces of being damaged by sharp weapons and heavy objects, and half of it has collapsed and cracked, faintly revealing the traces inside.

"Could it be because there's something special about that coffin?" Chen Hu wondered.