Beachhead Hate Chapter 137 The evil ghost appears

At that time, the clouds in the sky suddenly increased, and the stars and moon were all gone.

The kitchen in Dugu Mansion is brightly lit, and the five chefs are still busy cooking all kinds of delicacies, all of which are all meat, roast whole sheep, roast chicken, roast duck......

The delicacies in the kitchen are all beautiful and fragrant, no worse than those in Fengle Building, but these are not for people to eat, but specially waiting for the carnivore to steal!

Feng Wuchen rested his arms on his head, lying on his back on the roof, smelling the tempting fragrance, and feeling a little uncomfortable. It wasn't that he hated the scents, or was worried about the carnivorous ones he was about to face, but that he suddenly thought of the shivering beggars in the streets. He couldn't understand why some people were so poor that they couldn't even eat, while others were so rich that they were so rich that they stinked like wine and meat.

Thinking of the rich, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but think of the Dugu family. From Duguyang's mouth, Feng Wuchen already has a general understanding of this Dugu family.

The reason why the Dugu family has the current wealth is not because of Duguwen, although he can be regarded as a feudal official, but this family business is not earned by him. Not only was this family business not earned by Duguwen, but even his official position was not the result of his struggle, which was all due to his father Dugu and Duguan.

However, the more important thing is Dugu'an's isolation, because when Dugu'an had amazing achievements, Dugu's family was almost in today's situation, and Dugu'an's role was only to consolidate Dugu's position, so that Dugu's family could enjoy the treatment that officials at the same level could not enjoy, which was the icing on the cake.

In the final analysis, the biggest credit is still solitude.

It is not because of how big an official he is, or how high his cultivation is, he is just a cook. It's just that he's not an ordinary cook, but the imperial chef of the Northern Han Kingdom, and the emperor's favorite imperial chef of the Northern Han Kingdom.

The status of being alone in the palace is not ordinary, not to mention that the dishes of the emperor and the queen mother are all made by him, and he is also the only one who can see the emperor and the queen mother every day. Du's attention is entirely due to his superb cooking skills, and he can have ninety-nine eighty-one different ways to make a fish.

It is not all due to his personal talent and hard work, it is inseparable from the skills passed down from their ancestors.

The Dugu family is not a family of eunuchs, but a family of cooks. Now, even if the Dugu family is rich and someone has become an official, they have not abandoned this ancestral craft. Duguwen's three younger brothers are all cooks, cooks with good cooking skills, two of them, Dugu Wu and Dugu Quan, follow Dugu in the imperial dining room to cook in the palace, and the other, Dugu Ming, takes care of the business of the restaurant in Shun'an City.

Dugu Ming's cooking skills are the worst among the brothers, but he is also the most powerful in Shun'an City, Zhang Rui of Fengle Building and these chefs in Dugu Mansion are his apprentices......

Just as Feng Wuchen was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a tightness on his back, and he unconsciously had goosebumps all over his body.

"Be careful, it's windy, I think the evil spirit is coming. As he spoke, Hou Tao and Duguyang each took out a paper bag.

As soon as the paper bag of the two was taken out, the people around them all held their breath with disgust, for no other reason, but because this paper bag was too fishy!

This package of things is called ghost sorrow, it is made of black dog blood, black chicken blood, black sheep blood and other hundred kinds of animal blood and feces mixed together, with a good ghost killing effect, can make the little ghost frightened, let the invisible ghost appear, so that the evil door of the small evil power is self-defeating

Especially some little ghosts who are not high in cultivation, they even want their lives.

However, these are just rumors, whether this thing is useful or not, or how useful it is, these few people present have no bottom at all.

They didn't have much hope, because according to Zhang Rui, he had used it before, not only around the kitchen, but also in his bedroom. However, in the end, not only did he not even see a ghost, but he was often made unconscious by the evil ghost by some means.

"It's coming!"

Before Hou Tao's words fell, a violent yin wind suddenly blew from the northwest corner of the courtyard, and the sand and rocks flew where the yin wind passed, and the grass and trees were withered, and the sound was very terrifying.

"What's the matter, there hasn't been such a big movement before!" Zhang Rui was frightened and inexplicable, and whispered to himself.

Hou Tao and Dugu Yang didn't have time to pay attention to Zhang Rui's words, and the two of them threw the paper bag in their hands into the air at the same time, and Feng Wuchen and Bai Shu, who had already been prepared, cast a small spell of the first order at the same time, and the two green lights arrived at the same time when the paper bag flew above the yin wind.

The paper bag was smashed in an instant, and the black and smelly fine powder was scattered in an instant. Then, a few terrible and piercing ghost screams suddenly came out of the yin wind, and three hideous-looking ghost creatures slowly appeared.

Although it was not the first time Feng Wuchen had seen ghosts, seeing the hideous appearance of these three ghosts, he still couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp and tense all over his body.

Just as he was nervously staring at the three ghosts that were slowly revealing their shapes, a high-pitched and sharp ghost cry suddenly sounded from behind, close at hand.

He immediately snorted uncontrollably, and without turning his head, his right leg was subconsciously kicked out.

"Ah......h

Another terrible ghost scream.

Feng Wuchen suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed that this voice was a little familiar, it would be too much in a hurry, what kind of ghost was there behind him, Zhong Mojian flying in the air!

"Yes......" Feng Wuchen apologized in his heart, and wanted to say sorry, but as soon as a word came out, Zhong Mojian had already flown far away.

"Bang. ”

Zhong Mojian smashed into the tree.

Feng Wuchen couldn't bear to squint his eyes, he felt pain when he looked at it, and his guilt was even heavier, and he didn't know what to say for a while. At this moment, he heard Hou Tao next to him say: "His grandmother's, don't worry about him first! This guy has long wanted to run, you are helping him, concentrate on dealing with these ghosts first!"

Feng Wuchen quickly turned his head and focused his attention on the three demons again.

At this time, the three demons had fully appeared. It seems that there is still some use in seeing ghosts.

The first one is a male ghost, I saw him wearing a ragged purple shirt, his face was black and purple, like a pig's liver, his two eyes were red, protruding from his face high, as if he could fall at any time, and in his black mouth was a long tongue that spit out, very long, and drooped all the way to his chest. The demon holds a knotted white silk in his right hand and a stone in his left hand.

This ghost is a hanged ghost, also known as a hanged ghost, and judging from the ghost energy it emits, it should have a cultivation equivalent to the third layer of the human foundation building period.

The second ghost was a female ghost, and I saw that its face was pale, its eyes were green, its whole body was wet, and its hair was stuck to its face without a trace of blood, and from time to time droplets of water dripped from its hair and body.

This ghost is a water ghost, also known as a water ghost, and has a cultivation equivalent to three layers in the foundation building period.

The third ghost is a male ghost, I saw that it was naked, its whole body was dark green, its two eyes had no whites, it was black, and from time to time there was red blood dripping out of its black eye sockets, there was no nose, and its mouth was an unclosed outward fire blowing mouth, but it was not fire, but dark green gas.

This ghost is a sword ghost, with a cultivation equivalent to the fourth layer of the foundation building period, although the movement is slow, but the dark green gas spewed out of the mouth can be turned into arrows, flying knives, flying swords and other things, and the speed is extremely fast, extremely poisonous, even if the monk of the immortal cultivation is deeply poisoned, he will be killed on the spot.

Feng Wuchen frowned, but he didn't find the flesh-eater. Are there no carnivores at all? But how is it that all those foods are missing? Are all ghosts greedy now?

"Start attacking!" Dugu Yang shouted, and he took the lead in releasing his flying sword, directly taking the most difficult sword to deal with.

The wind is dustless and not verbose, and directly releases the flying sword of the fire attribute. His target is the water ghost, it is rumored that the water ghost is afraid of fire, and it is perfect to use a fire attribute magic weapon to deal with the water ghost.

When the red sword was still a few feet away from the water ghost, a long fire suddenly emerged from the red sword, and the water ghost immediately let out a panicked ghost cry when he saw the fire.

However, although the water ghost screamed in panic, its movements were not panicked at all. I saw it shake its head slightly, and the strands of long hair that kept dripping on its head grew to the length of a zhang in an instant. Then, they all fought with the dustless flying sword like a spirit snake.

Feng Wuchen thought that it wouldn't take long to burn all the wet hair of the water ghost to a pile of ashes with his sword, but after fighting with these inconspicuous wet hair for a long time, he found that things were not as simple as he thought.

The drowning ghost's wet hair was strange, and when the water droplets dried, they would reappear in the blink of an eye, and it seemed endless......