Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

"Wow woof woof..."

Dahei's cry sounded in Han Qinglong's ears like a reminder.

The scum of saliva almost merged into a stream of water on his hair.

Han Qinglong felt the extreme malice coming from behind, he didn't dare to stay at all, let alone turn around, and flew forward with his head covered.

And the black smoke behind him whirled and chased after him, and Dahei's terrified howling sound seemed to be the accompaniment of his escape, and the distance between the two sides became smaller and smaller.

Han Qinglong's hairs stood on end, his whole body was tense, desperately urging his mana to fly forward.

It chases, he flees, he is doomed.

But variables often occur in emergencies.

For example, when the black smoke touched Han Qinglong's body, Yanhuo's wings seemed to be stimulated, and a flame exploded, sweeping towards the rear.

The scorching flames rolled towards the black smoke like a phoenix.

zip, zip, zip...

There was a strange cracking sound, followed by shrill screams.

Han Qinglong felt the change in the wings, turned around in astonishment, and saw the crimson flames extending more than ten meters from the wings.

"Wow woof woof..."

Dahei also screamed.

Han Qinglong checked quickly, but was stunned for a moment.

A large tuft of hair was missing from Big Black's back, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt hair.

"Big black……"

Han Qinglong opened his mouth, looked at Dahei's current appearance, and fell silent again.

He let himself temporarily forget everything he saw, and only focused on flying forward.

It didn't stop until it flew for more than twenty miles, panting.

He immediately called Su Xianlong.

"Master, I encountered a strange thing today, it seems to be a ghost, but it has a substance, but he didn't do it at first, and said that we should join the religion and believe in the Buddha..."

Although Han Qinglong is two years old, he can still tell the difference between the serious and the serious at this time, and quickly explained the matter.

"You guys come back first." Su Xianlong replied.

Two hours later, a group of people were sitting in the Liangcheng special envoy's office.

Su Xianlong sat next to the main seat.

Xia Xuqian took the main seat.

"Su Daochang, we have already sent people to investigate this matter. Regarding the Taoist Buddha, in the past few days, its name has been found in nine surrounding cities including Qingyu, Yangliu, and Zhaoyong. The other party has absolutely nothing to do with Buddhism. I don’t know why they use the name of Buddhism to attract believers.”

Xia Xugan looked solemn, and said to Su Xianlong.

Su Xianlong nodded slightly, and looked at the others.

These people are all high-level people in the Special Affairs Bureau, and they are quite familiar with Su Xianlong.

But they found that Su Xianlong never had such a serious expression even when facing the Blood Tree in the Ghost Realm.

Besides, he didn't seem to be in a good mood. Except for the chief, no one dared to say anything.

Su Xianlong's figure does not represent his status, these people all understand.

"You should work with other special affairs bureaus to find out about this matter. Give me a detailed report tomorrow. There is also a red-clothed ghost-level thing ten kilometers southeast of Qingyu City, who is also a follower of Daoxie Buddha. Grab the opponent."

After Su Xianlong finished speaking, she got up and left.

Xia Xuqian and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, it was Chen Tianhua who said: "Director, I heard that it seems that Han Qinglong and Dahei were attacked by Qingyu and almost died."

Xia Xu frowned dryly: "I already know about this, they are Daoist Su's apprentices, it's normal for Daoist Su to be angry, Lao Chen, you go to contact Qingyu, be sure to catch that ghost and give it to Daoist Su. "

The rest of the people also understood the reason and no longer questioned it.

In the Songji store, Dahei stared at Han Qinglong with a resentful expression on his face.

At first it didn't care that its hair was burned.

But after it and Han Qinglong met Su Xianlong, they realized something was wrong.

Because Su Xianlong seemed to have a strange expression.

In the store, when everyone was paying attention to it, Dahei finally realized that there might be something wrong with his image.

So, it found a mirror.

Then there was a howling sound that resounded through the sky.

It stared in disbelief at its own reflection in the mirror.

The hair on the head is normal, but it looks a little dry, but the back is pitch black, the hair is curly, and it has been burnt to a scorched black, which is horrible.

The hair on the tail is completely gone, bare.

"Wang..."

It stared at Han Qinglong.

"Dahei, I will definitely be responsible. You can drink this cup of soy milk, and your hair grows very fast. It won't take long for you to grow back to your original appearance."

Han Qinglong also gave Dahei his soy milk.

"Wow woof woof..."

Dahei roared in dissatisfaction.

It can't accept its own appearance, its handsome appearance is its self-confidence all the time, how can it let itself go out with this honor.

"Dahei, the situation was urgent at that time, and I quickly took away the flames. This is the price you must pay, otherwise the lives of both of us will be endangered."

Han Qinglong explained very seriously.

Song Yu watched curiously from the side.

Dahei's appearance is indeed a bit miserable. After removing the hair, he was not injured.

"Boss Song, I still have to thank you. If it weren't for you, we would have passed away today."

Han Qinglong turned around and looked at Song Yu with a sincere expression.

Song Yu:? ? ?

Die forever?

The choice of words depends on you, Han Qinglong.

Seeing Song Yu's puzzled expression, Han Qinglong explained: "I encountered a ghost today, and I wanted to fly away, but I didn't expect it to be able to take off to chase me for a short time. When the evil spirit touched the wings of Yanhuo, the wings A very special kind of flame unexpectedly erupted, severely injuring the opponent, and we were able to escape."

Song Yu nodded when he heard the words: "So that's the case, of course the Yanhuo Wings have more than just the ability to fly, otherwise you would have underestimated it, and you need to dig deeper."

He smiled very mysteriously.

Han Qinglong was stunned, did he have other abilities?

And Han Qinglong also talked about what happened to him and Dahei.

He did not hide this from the others.

Ninety-nine percent of the people who can come to this store are cultivators or ghost masters, so there is no need to keep it secret.

When the rest of the people heard it, they were also stunned.

"What's going on? Buddha?"

"Are you funny? Which Buddha would give a name like Daoxie?"

"It must be the ghosts of those evil cultivators. They rely on this to lure ordinary people to believe in them, and then practice with the power of faith."

...

Song Yu's scalp also felt numb.

He had felt the evil feeling Han Qinglong mentioned on Li Yan's sword.

But the feeling from that sword was even more terrifying. If it weren't for the kitchen utensils to protect the body, it would have made his body and soul collectively fall into evil on the spot.

And Han Qinglong still had time to escape.

The strength of the opponent is not very strong.

"What does the Taoist Buddha look like? Can you draw it?"

Song Yu asked.

Han Qinglong shook his head: "I'm not very good at painting, but I can find its portrait."

He searched for a while with his phone, and finally found a blurry picture.

Everyone gathered around curiously, but Han Qinglong didn't care.

He himself turned his gaze away and didn't look at the phone screen.

"Why is it so vague?"

Someone saw it from a distance and asked.

Han Qinglong didn't speak, just let them watch.

Then, they saw the appearance of the spiritual body of Daoxie Buddha that Han Qinglong had seen before. Although the subtleties were slightly different, the charm was exactly the same.

boom……

The people in the circle suddenly had thunder in their heads, their thinking was slow and chaotic, and evil was growing from the bottom of their hearts, and bloodshot eyes appeared in some people's eyes.

But in the next second, Han Qinglong turned off the phone screen.

Everyone finally looked away and came to their senses, each with a look of horror on their faces.

"Just now that was..."

"What a terrible evil thought, just looking at it, my soul is trembling."

"I feel like I'm going crazy."

"It's just a glance, and I still look at the pictures. If I saw it on the spot, I'm afraid I wouldn't become a believer on the spot."

They were terrified, but no one blamed Han Qinglong for showing them the pictures.

Song Yu's gaze narrowed slightly.

He also saw it just now, but he was only in a trance for a while before returning to normal.

This so-called Buddha is obviously an evil god or something.

Otherwise, there would not be such a strong spiritual pollution.

"You saw it at the time, how could you escape?" Song Yu became curious.

Han Qinglong said: "At the time he wanted to recruit me into the religion, maybe he didn't attack Dahei and me in this indiscriminate way."

But Dahei cried out.

"Wow, woof, woof..." (I was the one who saved you, if I hadn't urged you and shouted loudly to keep you awake, you would have been arrested long ago.)

Han Qinglong said: "Is that true? I think you are crazy. I was shocked at the time, but your voice really kept me from being affected. But when you didn't call, the other party didn't affect me at all. ah."

Dahei shouted disdainfully: "Wow, woof..."

Obviously, it has its reasons.

Han Qinglong said helplessly: "Okay, you also have the credit. Recently, I will eat less and give it to you, so that you can grow your hair faster. If Master finds trouble with them, he will avenge you."

Just as he was talking, Su Xianlong walked in.

Su Xianlong ignored her two apprentices, but looked at Song Yu.

"Boss Song, you should have something that can deal with ghosts, right?"

Song Yu glanced at Su Xianlong, and said lightly, "What does Daoist Su want?"

"Boss Song, is there a way to make this ghost lose its ability to attack but still be alive?"

Su Xianlong took out a small jade bottle exclusive to the ghost masters of the Special Affairs Bureau, and released a corpse with a rotten smell from it.

Said it was a corpse, but the other party was still alive, staring at everyone frantically.

"You will die, hahahaha..."

"Those who disobey the Buddha will hardly enter reincarnation and fall into hell forever..."

"you……"

He was about to yell something again, but Song Yu raised his hand and imprisoned him.

Song Yu took a look at this thing and asked, "Su Daochang, what is this thing? Aren't you going to recharge?"

Su Xianlong replied: "This monster almost killed Han Qinglong and Dahei, and made Dahei become like this. It should be handed over to Dahei and the others."

Dahei jumped out: "Wow, woof..."

It was very angry. Even if Song Yu hadn't learned to communicate with consciousness before and couldn't understand what it said, he could still tell from its barking that it scolded very dirty.

Han Qinglong was also very angry, but he was still restrained, after all, his master was still here.

"Boss Song has a way to deal with it? I owe you a favor."

Su Xianlong said, surprising everyone.

This owes a favor?

Song Yu was also taken aback. In order to deal with a ghost who didn't know the details, he was willing to owe himself a favor.

Favors are the hardest to repay.

"Yes, yes, what level do you want?"

Su Xianlong said: "It can't exert its own evil power, but it can maintain a clear consciousness, experience pain all the time, and can't speak out to disturb others."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows.

It's hard enough.

"I'll try it."

This is purely Song Yu's desire to challenge his weakness, and has nothing to do with the rules of the store.

He lifted the imprisoned mummy into the back kitchen.

Everyone looked curiously, but they could only see a vague shadow, and couldn't see what Song Yu was doing in the back kitchen.

"Master, just kill him, why should you owe a favor."

Han Qinglong is not stupid, he knows that Su Xianlong's favor is still very valuable.

"It doesn't matter, if you dare to attack Daoist's disciple, how can you let it die so easily."

Su Xianlong waved her hand and found a seat to sit down.

Song Yu looked at the utensils in the kitchen and hesitated.

These are all kitchen utensils, not instruments of torture. What I do is the same as interrogating prisoners.

But this guy stopped howling after he came in. He seemed to know that his voice could not be heard by others, and he was also staring at the kitchen in front of him curiously.

Song Yu ignored it and threw it into the eye of the stone mill.

There was a horrific scream.

This time, Song Yu didn't block the sound.

When the people outside heard the screams, they were shocked.

This usually gentle and gentle shopkeeper seems to be more ruthless than imagined.

But when they thought that the sanctioned guy believed in such a disgusting thing, just looking at it just now almost broke their minds, so they didn't feel sympathetic, but felt that the screams were a bit pleasant.

Han Qinglong shrank his neck. He was the first to contact Song Yu, but he never realized that Song Yu was such a vicious person, and he actually let out such a horrible scream at this ghost.

Su Xianlong had a satisfied expression on his face.

He held grudges very much, and dared to attack his disciples. Although Han Qinglong and Han Qinglong would not have had any accidents without the Flaming Flame Wings, he would never let them go, and he had to give these guys a warning.

Do you really think that calling out some ghost to revive, the world really becomes the world of ghosts?

If there were no restrictions, I would have called you back along the passage.

"ah……"

The screams continued.

Song Yu didn't push the stone mill, so the mummy would become food.

After it screamed for a while, Song Yu lifted it out.

The other party has become limp, and seems to have no strength to resist, only the stiff body is still stiff.

After looking around, Song Yu found a small dagger that he had never used before.

This smallest boning knife has a blade no more than one finger long.

Song Yu saw the frightened look in the mummy's eyes.

Song Yu was surprised: "What? Are monsters also afraid?"

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

"Don't come here."

The opponent directly rejected the three consecutive rounds.

Song Yu smiled, "Are you so afraid? I'm a good person."

But the other party stared at the knife in his hand, and seemed to disagree.

Because the mummy also realized that something was wrong, how could this kitchen be scarier than the Buddha.

"ah……"

Song Yu gently swung the knife across the opponent's throat.

A scar appeared, causing the opponent's body to be torn apart, forming a wound. Black smoke surged, but it could not heal.

"Ahh..."

The screams did not weaken, it stared at Song Yu with a horrified face, speechless.

Although this strange thing has a body, it is not fatal at all like a ghost. If you don't use a stone mill to completely obliterate it, even if you cut off its head, it will only separate its body.

What's more, at this time Song Yu just scratched his throat, making it unable to speak completely.

It's really thanks to its existence, if it is a ghost, Song Yu is not sure how they speak.

Next, the arms, wrists, torso...

There was a dead silence outside the shop, only the howling sound from the back kitchen.