The words were not spoken yet.

The ground cracked.

The ghostly atmosphere pervades the place.

A pale figure appeared in front of Zhang Feng, looking at Zhang Feng with a ghostly look.

"Ghost, ghost fairy!" Wu Liang's face suddenly became frightened.

"Zhang Feng," Chen Qingyi looked angrily, staring at Zhang Feng, stretching out his hands to grab Zhang Feng's neck: "Your life span is over! Today I will kill you..."

However, Zhang Feng chuckled and pointed to the seat in front of him: "Come, sit down and have a hot pot first."

"Am I the kind of bastard who can be bribed by hot pot?!" Chen Qingzhi's face was gloomy.

But after taking one look at the hot pot, I couldn't help but feel my Adam's apple twitching.

That hot rolling.

That spicy red oil.

The complex flavor and spicy aroma.

There are also beef slices and mutton rolls on the side, as well as white-throated duck intestines and tripe...

Chen Qingzhi swallowed.

As a ghost, he is always boring in the underworld.

However, every time I go to the underworld, it is just a matter of seducing my soul and asking for my life, a routine matter.

Those people were so frightened when they saw me that they had no intention of setting up hot pot.

Some monks and even immortals who are about to die still want to use spiritual stones and magic weapons to please themselves, but they don't know that people in the underworld don't need those things at all.

What people in the underworld want most is to taste the food of the earth.

The last time Zhang Feng invited him to drink a cup of tea, Chen Qingzhi was transported back to the days when he was still in the earthly world.

"Speaking of which, there is no need for you to pretend to be so fierce," Zhang Feng pointed to the Peiyuan Pill in his mouth, "You and I both know that you can't take away my soul no matter what."

"To put it bluntly, you are almost like an alarm clock to me, reminding me to take Pei Yuan Dan to increase my life span."

“Rather than returning without success, it’s better to have a good meal here before leaving.”

"After all, we have come."

Zhang Feng said seriously.

Chen Qingzhi's face was gloomy.

Zhang Feng is right.

As long as Zhang Feng has the Peiyuan Pill stuffed in his mouth, there is no way he can take away his soul. As long as he does it himself, he will live for three days longer.

And what Zhang Feng didn’t know was.

As a ghost, Chen Qingzhi can only come out of the underworld when he seduces his soul.

After seducing the soul, you must go back immediately.

Only someone like Zhang Feng, who has reached the end of his life but cannot die no matter what, can allow Chen Qingzhi to stay in this world for a short period of time.

In other words, even if others wanted to treat Chen Qingzhi to hot pot, Chen Qingzhi would not be able to eat it.

"Zhang Feng, remember, I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell one day." Chen Qingzhi's face was gloomy, "Can you put beef in now?"

"Let it go, let it go." Zhang Feng happily put the beef into the pot.

Although Zhang Feng did not grow this beef himself.

But Zhang Feng tested it with a mixed-feathered bird and found that it was not poisonous.

"By the way, Pluto and Lord Yama in the underworld..."

Zhang Feng began to inquire for information again.

Chen Qingzhi kept silent at first, until Zhang Feng said with a smile: "If you tell me, I will treat you to barbecue next time..."

barbecue?

Chen Qingzhi was stunned.

The eyes are very complex.

I, Chen Qingzhi, am a dignified ghost, ruthless and indifferent, and accustomed to life and death. How can I bow my head to a barbecue?

Isn't it just a barbecue?

Isn't it just to put the meat on the charcoal fire, sprinkle with cumin, and roast it sizzlingly, the fat will rise, and the aroma will be fragrant...

"I don't know much about Pluto," Chen Qingzhi said in a low voice while stuffing his mouth with beef shabu-shabu without raising his head, "But it's Lord Yama..."

no way.

Ghosts and fairies also have needs.

Besides, it’s here now.

There's nothing that one barbecue can't solve. If there is, then two barbecues.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly had complicated feelings.

On the one hand, due to the rules of life and death, he wished Zhang Feng would die quickly.

But on the other hand, thinking about being able to have a good meal every three days from now on, Chen Qingzhi is extremely looking forward to it...

Wu Liang looked on in shock.

This is a life-threatening mistake!

Not to mention the world of cultivation, even the immortals in heaven would be shocked by the talk!

He is cold and heartless, accustomed to life and death, and represents death wherever he goes.

As a result, you just sit here and have barbecue with your senior brother?

Wu Liang was silent for a long time and left silently.

It's really stressful to sit with ghosts and immortals.

Wu Liang was silent for a long time and went to the main hall of the Shengshui Holy Peak.

At this time, the masters of the five peaks gathered together.

Everyone looked nervous.

Seeing Wu Liang's arrival, Huo Yuxue said quickly: "You went to Zhang Feng's place just now. Was Zhang Feng very nervous?"

"Well, it's inevitable to be nervous. After all, it's a debate about Buddhism and Taoism, something that hasn't happened in many years."

"You must comfort your senior brother and keep him invincible..."

Wu Liang was silent for a long time.

"Senior uncles and masters, you may not believe it when I tell you." Wu Liang had a complicated look on his face, "Senior brother, he is eating hot pot..."

"ah?"

Everyone was stunned.

"You are actually eating hot pot at this time?" Huo Yuxue's face darkened: "We have clearly ordered that no one from the Five Peaks disciples is allowed to disturb Zhang Feng. Who dares to ignore the rules and disturb Zhang Feng, Lan Yun, Huo Linglong,

Or Mu Qiaoer?"

The old man Mu Long on the side also had an ugly face: "It's already this time, the great debate between Buddhism and Taoism is right in front of us, who is so rude and dares to disturb Zhang Feng, I will definitely deal with such an ignorant person!

"

Wu Liang was silent for a moment: "It's the ghost immortal Chen Qingzhi, the one who wanted to seduce senior brother's soul before..."

Old Man Mulong: "...Haha, I suddenly feel that eating hot pot is no big deal."

Everyone was silent.

I really don't understand.

Why can Zhang Feng eat hot pot with a life-threatening ghost...

So excellent?

As for cleaning up a meal.

hehe.

Cleaning up a life-threatening errand?

Sorry to bother you.

Wouldn’t it be nice to live on earth at all?

And in this weird silence.

The sky is getting brighter.
To be continued...