Chapter 914 The Demonic Combination, Tanzhai Shanzhai
As night fell, the town was immersed in darkness. The people in the city closed their doors and turned off the lights from door to door. They got into bed early and shivered, hoping that the night would pass quickly.
Not long after, shadowy and strange-looking things appeared in the streets and alleys. Carrying lanterns that emitted a faint green light, they began to walk through the streets and alleys, politely knocking on the door from house to house, calling people's names, or trying to push the windows to breathe into the house.
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Looking down from a high altitude, the whole city is dotted with ghosts and ghosts, and there are hundreds of ghosts walking at night everywhere.
Those Yin creatures with the weakest strength, with the help of night and the blessing of Yin Qi, forcibly broke through the separation between Yin and Yang, but they could not break the protective force exerted by Qingping Town. So they only wandered in densely populated places during the day.
They compete with each other for the gradually dissipated popularity and vitality, which helps them practice, solidifying their ethereal and illusory bodies little by little, regaining a ghost body similar to a living thing, and becoming a ghost pawn who is the introduction to Qi training.
The stronger ones will disdain the escape of life in the world and go into slums, harassing poor families, sparsely populated homes, homes of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, one by one, trying to hunt down living people and eat them in a big way.
This type of family is discordant due to various reasons, and the house is dilapidated. It is difficult to protect the family well because of insufficient anger, and it is most likely to be tempted to break through. On the contrary, the rich and powerful bully the good and do evil in the family. The population is prosperous in the high-walled compound, and the Buddha statue consecrated by the temple is enshrined in the house.
Like a hard bone, ghosts also walk around it.
In recent days, the common people in Qingping Town have been tortured by hundreds of ghosts every night, and are on the verge of collapse. The number of deaths increases every night. As rumors spread, white troubles increase, and people's hearts become more chaotic and fearful, and they are more likely to be possessed by ghosts.
Breakthrough and fall into a vicious cycle.
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But tonight is different from the past. The people who have been suffering for a long time finally welcome the Lord Qingtian.
Are you starving tonight? The Corps joins the hunt!
In a remote and dead corner of the town, a large group of gangs wearing blue clothes, with dead faces, fighting with open flames, holding high the banner of "Justice for Heaven", carrying iron pots with dried salted fish on their waists, swaggering through the city like bullies.
Among them, Bailang, the leader, rode a white horse and held little Fufu in his arms. He was proud of the spring breeze. Surrounded by a group of blue-clad painted men, he stepped into the darkness and rushed all the way towards the City God's Temple.
Beside him, Shuibenwan also lost his image of a sheep-headed monster and turned into a skinny Taoist priest with bulging cheekbones. Behind him, there were forty blue-clothed painted men with the appearance of paper figures from the ground government, carrying an alloy pot on their backs, and their movements were uniform.
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Behind the main team members, there are about forty painted-skinned employees who are not qualified to sacrifice magic weapons, but have Pisces knives hanging on their waists.
Although Lang has not unlocked [Carp King], there is a large amount of 'Salted Fish King' dry goods in the storage space. He polished it into a low-level fish blade using the 'Moyu Weng' technique. In this world, it is not bad as an ordinary weapon.
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It's a pity that his 'demon material inventory' was wasted, and he can no longer upgrade these fish knives into 'pollution spiritual weapons' to strengthen his men like the iron pot magic weapon.
The 'fish knife' without the blessing of [Moyu Weng] (title) may not be able to effectively kill ghosts. But he has found a countermeasure, but the time is not yet ripe.
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As Bailang and his group of 'living creatures' rashly broke into the grand gathering of the underworld, they immediately aroused violent reactions like water droplets in boiling oil.
Sensing anger, a group of nearby ghosts were fighting and beating on the door of a widow's room. They quickly gave up their target and came after smelling the fishy smell.
Soon, more and more similar ghosts gathered. Then a red-haired ghost covered in blood looked at Bai Lang riding a horse in the distance, and was shocked: "No, the blue monsters who opened the shop are here! There are so many torches.
, there are dozens of people, let’s run away.”
"Why are you panicking? It's night now, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night. The environment of the underworld is projected to the human world through the city god. Until dawn, we will protect the safety of Qingping Town! Where are the demons in the underworld who are our ghosts' opponents?"
A young man wearing a golden brocade robe and soap boots, who looked as ugly as a lazy toad, suddenly fell from a height and appeared in the center of the ghost group. He stopped the commotion and at the same time looked curiously at the approaching group of torches in the distance.
The toad-faced young man's eyes flashed with green will-o'-the-wisp light, he opened his spiritual eyes, looked at Bailang, and then asked: "That guy is so fat, what's the origin? Such strong blood, I really want to swallow it in one gulp, at least it will support me half a month of hard training."
At this time, a mummy of a dwarf, who looked like he had died of starvation, immediately shouted angrily: "So that the little king will know, that is a shop owner, surnamed Bai. My brothers once went to his shop to beg for help and practice, and I don't want to be manipulated by him to use those painted skins."
The demon was hacked to death with swords."
"Pity my brothers, they don't even have to be ghosts, and their hearts and livers are ripped out. What kind of medicine can we make? Little king, this city is our master's territory. Why do these foreign monsters dare to come in your territory?
Acting violently and wildly? This attitude is clearly directed at you, so you have to make the decision for us!"
After the mummy of the dwarf said this, another headless ghost appeared carrying a banner called "Divine Plan".
It held a rotten human head in its hand and shouted: "That's it, that's it! There are seven sons under the throne of the Dharma King, and you, the little king, are only the fourth. This time, the Dharma King defeated other ghosts and took over the position of City God. Only then did the Dharma King have ten
As a reward, we are allowed to wander around the city, sucking in the yang energy and seducing people's souls. But does the little king know the deep meaning behind this?"
The ugly young man with a toad face tilted his head: "What do you mean? Isn't it just to reward us for our hard work in the past few days? By the way, it is a reminder to the mortals in this city, so that they can recall the fear of being dominated by hundreds of ghosts. Later, we will talk about it.
With the help of my adoptive father, I subdued hundreds of ghosts, and became the 'City God', and was worshiped by mortals. It's a pity that I won't have such good days in the future. I'm really unhappy."
"What the little king said is true, but one thing is missing. Even the Dharma King is also secretly considering the abilities of the king and the other six adopted sons. Taking down these paintings and making great achievements will please the Dharma King."
Toad Face said hurriedly: "I understand this, but what is the origin of this group of blue-clothed painters? What backers are behind them? They have been acting in a high-profile manner in the city these days, so they must have something to rely on."
A blue zombie emerged from the ground and shook his head: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I sent a kid out of the city to investigate, and they found out everything. A big mistake went wrong at the Bon Bon Festival a few days ago."
, it is said to be a lineage called Yunmeng Dragon Clan, what kind of inspiration did the Dragon Lord come to seek revenge. The nearby big demons were attacked, and they were all beaten to death and driven crazy. Only one sheep demon escaped, and even the city god was killed. After that, what happened to the group of people in the mountains?
The demons were in chaos, fighting and attacking each other, escaping to the death. These painted-skinned monsters must have taken advantage of the chaos, using the "painted skin" as their mark. I think they thought the underworld was as chaotic as the earth, and they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy our city.
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The toad's face frowned: "I heard that a demon appeared in Qingyang Temple and was killing everyone. He was called the 'White Demon Lord'. The owner of this shop also has the surname 'Bai'. Is there any connection? Are they the same one?"
The headless ghost kept shaking his head: "That's wrong. That sheep demon is really capable. It's so powerful. It has already dominated the country. I think the 'Qingyang Temple' is just taking advantage of the situation. What's the rumor about Boss Bai?"
It’s even more outrageous. I think he is a puppet introduced by these painters to deal with the government and mortals. He is just an ordinary person with no magic power. Do you feel it too? "
"Yes, yes..." More and more ghosts gathered together, all encouraging Toad Face to be brave.
Although it is legal to manipulate ghosts during these ten days, the fire between demons and ghosts is not a trivial matter. Someone needs to take the blame. Only a toad face has the qualifications to order a group of ghosts to start a fire and fight.
The more they discerned, the clearer they became. The more the brats discussed, the more they felt that they had discovered the 'truth'. Even the toad's face changed from 70% doubt to 80% confidence, and they did not take these group of blue-clothed painters seriously.
"How dare you run rampant at night even if you are a mere demon? Do you really think that I have no one? Go away and let me drain their yang energy, peel their skin and cramp them, and make them into a dish to go with wine, so as to spread my reputation."
"What a great king!", "V587!", "Niu B!"
"Children, come with me!"
"Kill the duck!"
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The first melee after nightfall broke out like this.
Before he even saw the City God's Temple, Bai Lang was surrounded by a group of strange ghosts led by a half-ghost, half-clam from the underworld.
Individually, these ghosts are weak and scum, but when they come together, their momentum spontaneously merges, forming a cloud of ghosts, like thousands of troops, which brings a very frightening mental impact.
At the same time, Bai Lang raised his hand to stop the team: "Don't panic, everyone forms a formation to meet the enemy!"
Although he lost all his abilities, he continued to do charity and spread the "healing gospel" for ten days. He has accumulated a reputation among the common people and has made some gains. The belief in the "healing system" has begun to be recorded.
He does not have the [Demon God Pillar] to act as a divine system server, but a few evil spirits can operate independently. The first one he activated was the most developed [Rabbit King Bodhisattva].
With the help of Shuipen Wan's [Shout-in-the-Law] and [Rabbit King's inheritance of murderous intent], Lang injected some basic Buddhist techniques into the 'starving people' to easily transform them.
After hearing Bailang's command, "Are you starving to death?" at the front of the team loudly said: "Make the Eighteen Copper Pot Arhat Formation!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Bailang secretly communicated with [Evil Spirit - Rabbit King Bodhisattva] and blessed them with some 'evil spirit power'. Only maintaining the lowest output allowed the demons to connect with each other without too much effort, and their mana flowed to each other, forming a large cycle.
There are about forty painted skins, divided into two groups on the left and right, forming a chaotic formation. They have a low starting point and poor foundation, but they have [evil spirits] cheating; and they have not taken secret medicine randomly, and they practice the 'fire-making technique' in unison, and they sacrifice
Made the same 'Flying Cauldron Instrument'.
The mana flowed back and forth endlessly in the great cycle, extremely smoothly. In an instant, the two groups of painted-skinned Arhat formations began to move, colliding with the 'ghost frenzy' coming from Wuyangyang.
The fire magic power circulates in the "flying pots", burning the iron pots red, and getting rid of the three-meter flying limit, using the large formation as the movement range, being more flexible, and pumping in the air.
Bang bang bang!
The two groups of large formations were like mainstays of rocks. Not only did they block the impact of the ghost tide, they also continuously sucked in the ghosts one by one, killing them and devouring them, followed by screams.
"Walking for heaven, causing fire and breaking the precepts!"
"Slay the demon, I'll fry it!"
"Where can the ghost escape? Come into my pot!"
"Pay attention, control the heat, use cooking skills to burn them, don't use violence!"
"I've run out of chili and fennel here, who can give me some spicy noodles?"
Under the training of Bailang's blood and tears, these demons have mastered the "cooking and ghost-killing skills", and they never forget to add various seasonings randomly during attacks.
This is meaningless and unhelpful for fighting; for cooking, it is even more ridiculous, not even the poorest cooking.
From beginning to end, there is only pure formalism.
Seeing this chaotic scene, feeling that the [delicious value] was slowly increasing bit by bit, Bai Lang smiled slightly, what he wanted was this 'formalism'. It was this just-right step that merged the ordinary gangs of monsters and monsters, and squeezed out the 'delicious food'
value'.
"This is the code of wealth!" Bai Lang sighed. He couldn't help but look happy. He hugged Fufu and exclaimed: "It's really Tanzhai! Shanzhai!"
Fu Fu also admires the following words: "Shan Zhai!", "Qi Shan Zhai!"
His efforts during this period were not in vain. The "point-brushing machine" he worked so hard to build was finally successfully launched, and he began to harvest points in batches, and he has been on the right track since then.
Before tonight, he had accumulated 2,000 delicious points. 1/4 of which he earned by "cooking with his own hands and doing good deeds"; but the remaining 3/4 was mostly due to him forcing the monsters in the mountains to change their ways and wear [Are You Starving to Death]
?] After uniforms, delivering meals during the day, and practicing hard at night to "make fire and try cooking with a spoon," it accumulated quickly.
Investigating the fundamentals, he summed up a formula: [Hone your cooking skills (fire-making and sacrificing iron pots), deeply brainwash and repent (a wake-up call), atone for your sins through daily good deeds (takeout) = delicious value]
In contrast, Salve has done many free clinics to save people. It is a 100% philanthropic and prodigal act. It has countless merits, but has no "delicious value" at all.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This fully illustrates the attitude of the 'Food Paradise'. Although the tone of the paradise is justice, advocating good deeds, and very appreciating Salve's virtues. But it can only promote food
Only culturally righteous actions are truly in line with the interests of Paradise.
Therefore, even if Bailang didn't cook it himself, he still received a "delicious value" reward by teaching the demon, and the amount was not low.
If this is just speculation, then the branch investigation tasks have also changed. [Exploration Degree] is stuck at 27.8% and is difficult to increase, and at the same time, a new [Propagation Degree 0.1%] project has appeared.
He made it clear to Bailang that he should try his best to spread the system that belongs to the 'Food Paradise', spread the 'extraordinary recipes and cooking schools' throughout the world, and replace the 'secret medicine sequence' bit by bit.
This time, the 'starving people' who were trained to conquer the underworld accidentally hit the G-spot of the paradise, triggering a small wave of 'delicious value'.
What is this in the eyes of the old cemetery employees? Isn’t it just spreading orthodoxy? This wave is a cultural invasion, very familiar.
At that time, he understood the real purpose of the cafeteria's arrangement for his arrival. The 'sub-professional trial' was only incidental. The real purpose was to use the professionalism of the 'salary man' for free, to explore the new world for it, complete the spread of the orthodoxy, and retain the
Cooking seeds.
Having made it clear, Bailang naturally made complete preparations. Tonight's "Ghost Slayer Team" is a round of attempts. They use cooking methods to deal with the enemy, kill ghosts, and bring peace to the local residents. At the same time, they use meaningless throwing of seasonings to perform a "form"
On' exorcism, in order to please the food paradise, this kind of battle is included in 'cooking'.
Probably because there is no contractor in the world who is a better cook than Bailang, [Food Paradise] has lowered its limit to an extremely low level, approved of the "starving army"'s ghost-cooking behavior, and started to increase Lang's income at a very low rate of return.
'Tasty value'.
But that's enough! He and the cafeteria know each other well.
He only wants benefits, and Paradise only wants to expand its "influence in the kitchen", so that everyone can get what they need.
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"Ah, ah, ah, ah, my friend, help me put it into the pot. Watch me stir-fry it over high heat!"
In the Little Arhat Formation, more than a dozen mana flows together and gathers together to form a big mana hand. It takes a ghost soldier at the 10th level of Qi Refining and squeezes it with constant force.
And under the suppressive effect of the 'formation', the strange shrinkage became smaller, and it was thrown into a pot, surrounded by the sudden rise of flames, and stir-fried.
Immediately, a "burnt aroma" acting on the soul spread, was that ghost really fried to death?! And the "magic weapon iron pot" also absorbed the opponent's energy after refining a high-level ghost soldier to death.
'Pollution Ingenuity' has been strengthened to a certain extent and fed back to Huapi.
"Baby, my baby has grown up?!"
Hearing this sudden cry of surprise, the other painted-skinned demons became even more excited, shouting like chicken blood, and all wanted to do justice for heaven.
