The black sports car drove towards the suburbs, but even if it was a bad car, it couldn't avoid the fate of traffic jams, and the road out of the city was tightly blocked.

The endless traffic is moving slowly under the command of the traffic police.

Zhou Li glanced at the wonton stall on the side of the road, a thin young man, wearing a gray short coat and carrying a bundle of rope on his back, was eating wontons with relish.

When he wasn't paying attention, a scent on his body that was invisible to the naked eye slowly drifted through the entire street with the wind.

Behind the stall sign, the graceful proprietress straightened her chest and looked up greedily to smell the fragrance coming with the wind.

Turning his head to look at the guy who was eating wontons, and then at the traffic that was gradually moving away.

In the end, the temptation of the smell of meat was even better, so he lowered his head and cleaned up casually, ignoring the guy who was still eating wontons, and pushed the stall and chased after him quickly.

Under the sky-blue cheongsam, the snow-white round legs stepped on high heels, and he ran out of 100 meters of acceleration.

The thin young man held the sea bowl, looked at the young woman who was sprinting for 100 meters in amazement, and said in disbelief: "It's so fast! Didn't Master say that the water ghost was inconvenient to move on land, and Master and his old man lied to me again! ”

"My mission, my ghost, don't run!" He also chased after him with a bowl. This is the first time he has gone out to do a mission, and if he not only fails but also makes the family run away, then he will feel better.

From the perspective of passers-by, the proprietress is chasing Zhou Li's black sports car, and the poor guy is chasing the proprietress of the wonton stall.

The crowd driving was surprised: "Is this the power of love?" ”

Another melon-eating crowd looked at this scene and lost their minds and said: "Hey..., this is the love triangle between a real version of a poor guy, a beautiful woman and a domineering president?" ”

"Come on, lad! Don't bow to evil money, I'm optimistic about you. ”

The black sports car didn't last long and was stopped again by the traffic jam.

Looking at the endless long line in front of him, the corners of Zhou Li's mouth twitched slightly: "It seems that I am destined to have no chance with driving in my life." ”

Slowly, he drove forward, found an opportunity to drive into a dead end, and put away the car while no one was looking.

It's faster to walk than to drive.

Bored walking on the sidewalk, reaching out and touching the tip of his nose, the moisture is so heavy in the late autumn season.

After walking straight for a while, I ran into the previous wonton stall again, and the proprietress was panting and arranging her cheongsam and hair.

After seeing Zhou Li coming over, the proprietress nodded and said, "This little brother, you haven't had dinner yet, why don't you come and try the wontons made by the slave family?" ”

"Okay, I happen to be hungry too, by the way, try your wonton hostess and see how it is different from other people's." Zhou Lile responded.

Soon the wontons are in the pot, and the aroma of the milky white soup base comes to the nose.

Zhou Li looked at the busy proprietress and said happily: "Is it so delicious?" Boss, you're drooling. ”

"Huh? Yes.... Of course it's delicious, the soup base of the slave family is a unique secret recipe, and I am busy greeting guests all day long, and I haven't eaten dinner yet. The proprietress wiped her saliva and explained by stroking her abdomen.

At this time, the guy also rushed over, saw that there were ordinary people here, and was about to open his mouth to drive away, but suddenly found something and didn't make a sound.

Turning his head to look at the proprietress and said seriously: "I obviously gave two bowls of wonton money, why did you only give me one bowl?" ”

"Oh, the slave family knows." The proprietress was not on him now, and she still looked at Zhou Li with affection, without even glancing at him.

After a moment, she said in a cold voice, "Just one more bowl for you." ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders and sat down beside Zhou Li with a bowl

Zhou Li looked at the young man dressed in simple clothes and smiled at him.

After a while, the click of walking with high heels sounded, and the proprietress stared at Zhou Li intently, holding back her appetite and bringing up two bowls of wontons.

Blowing the green onion on it, Zhou Li ate a wonton, closed his eyes and felt the heat rushing in his mouth.

The tip of the tongue is lightly sipped, well..., except for the rancid smell of the filling, the swill smell of the soup, and the dough is not chewy and soft, everything else is fine.

After tasting it, he praised: "It's still a fresh river filling, it's delicious, and the materials used by the proprietress are very real." ”

After swallowing into the abdomen, a trace of pure yin qi was imprisoned, and then extracted and absorbed, and the attached mental interference was ruthlessly suppressed by the iron stomach.

The proprietress said shyly: "In addition to the secret recipe, the slave family will go to Nanjiang every morning to buy fish and shrimp from fishermen. ”

"Goo, goo"

Zhou Li ate quickly, and even drank the soup completely, after all, it was a shameful waste.

Looking to the left, the guy had only eaten three wontons at this time, and he was already sweating profusely, and his originally delicate face was now slightly puffy and pale.

Noticing that someone was looking at him, the guy raised his head and smiled at Zhou Li, and then continued to eat wontons slowly.

Zhou Li also responded with a smile, seeing that he could hold on for the time being, and then turned his head and shouted to the proprietress loudly: "Another bowl, proprietress . ”

Two minutes later, Zhou Li put the empty bowl in the center of the table and shouted, "Boss, another bowl." ”

"One more bowl."

"One more bowl."

"The proprietress is okay, let's have another bowl, it's not bad for money!"

……

"Hostess, another bowl."

Hearing this, the proprietress behind the stall sign turned pale, but she still cooked a bowl and served it.

At this time, the young man finished the second bowl with difficulty, looked up at the sea bowl stacked on the table that was higher than others, and looked at Zhou Li who was still gobbling it up in disbelief:

"Master, come out and see the immortals."

I saw that he was still bored and cooking, and after eating, he took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said again: "Boss, I'm here for a bowl of wontons." ”

At this time, the proprietress walked slowly on the table.

Her face was haggard, her face was bloodless, and her originally shiny and supple Xiu was now dull and bifurcated, and her body was visibly weak.

His hands were white and swollen, his legs were shaking under the cheongsam, and from time to time there was a putrid smell of corpses.

Under the thick dark circles under his eyes, his festering lips opened and said, "Little brother, the wontons have been sold out, please come next time." ”

"Yes, but I'm not full yet! Besides, you said it was sold out when it was sold out? I don't believe it. Zhou Li grinned.

With this in mind, it's time to flip the table.

The strange origin in her body turned into a trace of ominous aura, wrapped around the body of the proprietress and gave her a tortoiseshell binding.

At the same time, there is a sweet and delicious smell on his body uncontrollably.

Zhou Li now understands why she is staring at her, it turns out that the fleshy soul conjuring physique has an incomparable attraction to ghosts.

In this way, he is now a piece of walking Tang monk meat?

"Ahh Ahhh ”

The proprietress screamed and struggled, Zhou Li still watched a little less Japanese-style bondage pieces, and forgot to plug her mouth carelessly.

The breath of restraint was shattered, and the speed of remedy could not keep up with the speed of destruction.

Looking down at the strange aura that dissipated on the ground, the proprietress had crazy hair growing her nails, her blood-colored nails turned into a sharp blade, and her facial features were twisted and screamed and rushed towards Zhou Li.

Seeing this, the young man with the rope on his back said with words in his mouth: "Walk on the peach raft of the Yellow River, enter the water to fish for corpses to avoid evil." Stepping on the waves of the Yellow River, reciting scriptures and reciting the soul. ”

This is not only the mantra of the Yellow River corpse fisher, but also represents the triple realm of the corpse fisher:

Walking on a raft, entering the water to fish for corpses, stepping on the nine songs.

After reciting the incantation, the young man's body was covered with dark yellow vapor.

The long rope left his body, and now that the proprietress was defenseless against him, he tied it up firmly, and gave her a tortoiseshell binding package.

Although I don't know why the guy wants to help him, Zhou Li still has basic combat literacy, without a word of nonsense, and directly has full talent and skills.

The eyes turned pure black, and two tears of blood flowed from the hollow eye sockets. The skin is blue-gray, and dark purple blood vessels are clearly visible. His cheeks were emaciated, and his abdomen was deeply sunken.

Fa looked at Zhou Li's changes at the moment, the guy was stunned in place, and said in a tone that was deceived by a scumbag: "I met the legendary immortal jump?" ”

I thought it was a member of the local Night Patrol Division in Jianghai City, but I didn't expect it to be a powerful ghost.

And the proprietress took advantage of the young man's stunned mind to turn into a puddle of rotten meat and get out of the weird rope. After regaining his human form, the sharp strands of hair took the opportunity to pierce into Zhou Li's body, and then kept stirring, cutting it with a thousand knives.

"Click, click"

Zhou Li in front of him seemed to be unable to withstand this high-intensity injury, and turned into pieces of glass scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the strange shards of glass on the ground, the proprietress looked around, constantly adjusting her posture, and carefully guarded.

“surprised！” Zhou Li's humble voice echoed in all directions.

After the mirror trick turned into a talent, the substitute death clone disappeared directly, but the mirror ghost domain or mirror realm was greatly enhanced.

In the realm, the infinite doppelganger is the best cover, as long as the body is not found, Zhou Li will be invincible.

The proprietress was completely enraged, and her hair continued to grow, drowning everything like black waves.

The corpse digger boy wielded a rope stick, struggling to resist the black torrent.

There is definitely a problem with the information of the forum, if Zhou Li hadn't come here before, he would have executed the ghost stall proprietress by himself, and he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

The focus of the attack of the torrent of hair was not on him, taking advantage of the gap between his attacks, the young man's left hand slashed from his waist, and a spirit rune emitted a faint light, passing through the field to call for help:

"Master, help! Your obedient apprentice is gone. ”

In mid-air, feeling the increasingly humid air, Zhou Li said to himself: "It turns out that he is still a water ghost, no wonder there are so many stinky fish and rotten shrimp wrapped wontons." ”

"I've found you, my dear, just let me take a bite." At this moment, a charming voice sounded in his ears.

Hearing the charming and bewildering voice in his ears, Zhou Li's pupils widened slightly, and he reacted quickly, immediately teleporting back a few meters.