Chapter 131 Ingredients
He pointed to the big sun that was still hanging in the sky, and asked: "At this point, your magic power will be compromised, right? Why don't you change the time and wait until night?"

Bai Wuchang agreed, and called his partner Hei Wuchang over by the way.

Sitting in the restaurant, Luo Ming's teeth were chattering, regretting in his heart.

Sitting with these two gods is better than going out in the sun.

Finally, at midnight, the huge city gradually quieted down, the lights were dotted, and the vehicles were scattered.

Luo Ming was wearing sportswear, a hat, and a mask, and went out in a ghostly manner.

Two impermanent statues stood beside them, and a scented half-soul, half-demon was on board. It was quite lively, but only Luo Ming's figure could be seen under the surveillance.

Fortunately, the two impermanence kept pace with the times, and a cloud of soul energy emerged to cover him up, only a blurry figure could be seen.

It didn't take long to reach the destination.

This is an old house at the entrance of the alley, with a spacious door and excellent maintenance.

Seeing the three souls float in easily, Luo Ming had no choice but to grit his teeth and climb over the wall, falling into a patch of grass.

A wave of yang energy came, making the three souls extremely uncomfortable, and blocked them around the wall.

Bai Wuchang patted Luo Ming's shoulder, looking forward to it.

Luo Ming had no choice but to take over the important task and grope for the house in the middle.

Inside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains were tightly closed, but the lights were brightly lit.

Luo Ming recognized the abnormality in this room at a glance, and groped around.

There was the sound of clinking cups of wine from inside.

"Mr. Yi is indeed a hero among men. Only you can do such a difficult thing."

A calm and powerful voice sounded, similar to the voice of a monk chanting scriptures in a temple: "Everywhere, the real capable people are all in Weihu Mountain, in Tianxing Temple, and practice in seclusion."

"Those old stubborn people who only know how to meditate and don't care about world affairs, how can they compare with a hero like you? If you want to talk about this magic that deceives the world, I only recognize your family!"

"After Mr. Yi's trick, I, Jiang Manlou, have been removed from the book of life and death, right? Is there anything else I need to pay attention to in the future?"

The monk's voice couldn't help but be a bit more cheerful: "In the future, you just need to keep this physical body well, and don't suffer any injuries."

Luo Ming groped to the side of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked in through the small gap that the curtain couldn't cover.

In the spacious living room, there was a complicated formation, with symbols he didn't understand drawn in bright red handwriting, and yellow talismans pasted on the antique wooden frame.

Among these things, there is an incense burner, and a little smoke rises from a stick of incense.

The power that blocked the three souls came from the incense stick.

Several people in suits sat around the dining table beside them, with exquisite plates in front of them.

Two of them were particularly conspicuous, dressed differently from others.

One person was wearing a loose Tai Chi suit, his eyebrows were as gray as his hair, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Jiang Manlou Xiaohun before his transformation.

The other person was sitting at the main seat, wearing Taoist robes, very similar to Yi He'er's attire.

Luo Ming had a panoramic view of all this, and was about to leave to report to Bai Wuchang.

As soon as he turned his head, his eyes were so stimulated by the huge light that he couldn't open his eyes.

The security guard of the apartment held a strong flashlight and shone it on his face.

Luo Ming was startled, the current situation made him a little at a loss. ,

This person was hiding outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The security guard made such a loud noise outside that the people inside couldn't help but lift the curtains, and happened to look at Luo Ming in front of the window.

Although the people in this house made the place unpredictable and looked a little spooky and terrifying, what they did was to capture the wandering little souls and pretend to be people who should die, and people in the world can't control it on their heads.

What's more, the stupefied young man outside the door, dressed in normal clothes, didn't bring a mahogany sword, and didn't stick the eye talisman. He didn't look like an "insider" who came to do justice for the sky.

"Thief?" Someone in the room asked.

"Someone will go blind and steal something in a brightly lit place?"

Several people were speechless.

A few minutes later, Luo Ming was "invited" into the living room, and the area that he had just watched from afar now appeared in front of his eyes.

The two souls watched from a distance outside, and they sensed something was wrong, but they were helpless.

This Bai Wuchang's ability is really too bad.

It stared at the ghost next to it, gritted its teeth and said, "You stay here and watch, I'll go back and shake people."

After saying this, it turned its head and floated away.

Different from ordinary lonely ghosts, it is an organized ghost. When it encounters troubles, of course it doesn't want to solve it by itself.

It remembered this place, it didn't matter if there was someone guarding it or not, it didn't matter if the little soul who was captured and replaced took this opportunity to run away.

It ran in the direction of the Town God's Temple, feeling a little sad in its heart.

Why didn't I meet a few brothers who happened to pass by?

"What are you here for?"

These people were even more confused, so they could only ask Luo Ming directly.

They searched Luo Ming.

However, this person didn't bring anything with him, only a mobile phone.

At this time, someone grabbed Luo Ming's finger and unlocked the phone, while the rest of the people came over to question him.

"Actually, I—— am a chef, and I opened a small restaurant below. Chefs, you know, have a little occupational disease. When I smelled some very fragrant ingredients here, I couldn't help it, so I ran over.

This is a villa area, the decoration is so good, at first glance, it is not something that ordinary people like me can touch, and I don't have the courage to knock on your door—"

"Don't have the guts to knock on the door, but have the guts to peek?" The man almost laughed angrily.

On the side, the person who took Luo Ming's mobile phone reported: "They are all ordinary software, and the only person I keep in touch with is a food delivery..."

Jiang Manlou also became interested and asked, "Where is the ingredient you mentioned?"

Luo Ming looked out the window.

Just now, these people raised the curtains and glanced at him, but now, the thick curtains fell heavily again.

Should be here?
The flame on the candlestick dimmed a bit, making the whole scene even more eerie. That Mr. Yi seemed to have sensed it, but he couldn't find the reason for his confusion.

"My restaurant, named Yin Yang Restaurant, is in the business of living people as well as other things. The ingredients I smell are freshly baked souls that have just escaped from people. This soul violates the laws of nature. Nature became an ingredient I could use."

Hearing this, the faces of the people around him sank. Mr. Yi's face stiffened a little, while Jiang Manlou remained motionless, his hair standing on end.

Mr. Yi swallowed and smiled, as if he heard something funny.

"Oh? Ingredients? Kid, who gave you the courage to say that?"

While speaking, the Jiang family's security personnel stepped forward step by step, and their muscles put infinite pressure on Luo Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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