The spider-like ghost stretched out another arm from its mouth, and grabbed Song Yu.

Song Yu's eyes saw clearly, and the thought of dodging also moved in his mind.

But his body movements were far behind, and he was about to be caught by a claw.

The body of the deformed ghost suddenly froze, maintaining its previous appearance.

Song Yu took a few deep breaths.

Sure enough, he had just practiced Netherworld Reincarnation Jue, so no matter how powerful the ghost was, he couldn't even dodge a normal attack.

And it doesn't seem to use its own special ability.

Song Yu has seen some comments on the Internet, comprehensive official announcements, etc., ghosts harm people and seek to steal soul yang, etc., all act according to special rules.

But from what I've seen recently, it seems that they have seen more of their own hand-to-hand combat.

For example, when Uncle Li's wife was fighting the evil spirit in the ghost domain, she wanted to kill herself if she didn't agree with her.

Song Yu thought about it, he didn't seem to have seen what it would be like for a ghost to act according to its own rules.

Is it similar to the rule in the ghost domain that you entered before that you can't attack, but can tempt people to touch their bodies, and then die suddenly on the spot?

Looking back, I bumped into that ghost with my head covered at the beginning of the game, but it seemed to be fine.

I don't know whether it is because I need to touch it consciously or because I have a lot of kitchen utensils on my body.

Song Yu also wanted to see what the rules of the ghosts were, so that they had to follow them.

In the store, I can suppress this ghost at will, so I dare to play like this.

A little further away, this time he was standing behind the ghost.

Let it regain its ability to move, and the opponent attacked him again in an instant.

But this time it turned around, and it was still the arm protruding from the mouth, stretching longer and longer.

The ghost was suppressed and stood still.

Song Yu changed his position, this time he was standing next to one of the ghost's spider-like arms.

But the opponent didn't attack him, and still used the hand in his mouth.

This made Song Yu puzzled.

Is it also one of its rules to attack only with the arm in the mouth?

This is so stupid.

Some ghosts need to knock on the door to kill the person who opens the door, and some ghosts need to be behind the person's back to kill...

This ghost should be a ghost, it is more powerful.

But this kind of clumsy attack method, although it is extremely fast, I can't dodge it, but at the same level, is it really powerful?

Song Yu wanted to try again, and let go of Li Gui, but Li Gui suddenly screamed, causing him to fall to the ground as soon as his eyes went dark.

"If you don't talk about martial ethics, the majestic ghosts don't talk about martial ethics and engage in sneak attacks."

After Song Yu recovered, he pointed at the ghost on the ground and cursed.

He fell down, but at the same time, a bowl flew out of the kitchen, reached the top of Li Gui's head out of thin air, and held it firmly below, unable to move.

At this point, he also lost interest in probing.

If he was outside, he would have died several times.

He picked up the bowl and poured the ghost into the stone mill. Hearing the other party's screams, Song Yu snorted twice as if he had saved face.

The majestic energy poured into his body, and he quickly absorbed it with exercises, and it took more than ten minutes to fully digest it.

"Let me see what you can produce."

Opening the drawer, Song Yu immediately smiled.

It's a pile of rice, at least two catties.

Not bad, the output is quite high, the owner forgives you for yelling at me.

Song Yu clapped his hands and took out the rice.

It's finally in stock tomorrow.

As for the heart, he doesn't know it for the time being, so he can only store it away first, maybe it will be useful in the future.

After another two hours of busy work in the kitchen, Song Yu took a rest.

He didn't talk all night, and he didn't open the door until nine o'clock the next morning.

"Boss Song, why did you open the door?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Qinglong and Dahei waiting for him in a hurry outside.

"Nine o'clock is early enough. Look around, there are several houses that are not open yet."

Of course, Song Yu opened the door after he had slept well. He thought in his heart, why don't we all agree on nine o'clock in the future, and set a rule so that others won't say that he is lazy.

Han Qinglong sighed: "I'm afraid that some people in the family are gone, so they didn't open the door."

Song Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and fell into silence.

Yesterday's ghost domain incident, the inside of my small shop seemed to be peaceful and peaceful, even lively.

But ordinary people who are also in the ghost domain, they are narrowly escaped.

Fortunately, he was not attacked by those phantom ghosts in Huangquan, and survived tremblingly.

But those who are unlucky and selected to be drawn into the ghost domain basically cannot survive.

"Boss Song, do you have anything to eat?"

Han Qinglong asked hurriedly.

"have."

Song Yu carried the small blackboard out and placed it at the door.

There is no ghost domain, and it can continue to operate.

Han Qinglong and Dahei looked over together.

"Fried dough sticks, baked potato chips... golden egg fried rice, nothing else is cheap?"

Han Qinglong was dumbfounded.

There are several kinds of food offered today.

But apart from the first two, the others are worth thousands of points.

At present, he is always chasing Dahei, and Dahei is only two hundred in total, and now there are only more than ninety points left.

"No, it was eaten up yesterday, you saw it."

"Then why don't you do more, shopkeeper?"

Song Yu shook his head: "There is nothing so easy to do, wait for two days."

In two days, those young leeks from the Special Affairs Bureau should be here.

In the future, there will be a steady stream.

"Okay then, give us two fried dough sticks and potato chips."

After Han Qinglong and Dahei finished eating, they ordered another portion.

"If you take it away, the taste will remain the same, but the effect will be halved." Song Yu reminded.

"ah?"

Han Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "The taste remains the same? That's okay, anyway, my master won't mind the effect."

Seeing the person and the dog go away, Song Yu sighed, "Sure enough, it's still a heartless and comfortable feeling."

Maybe the next time we meet, Han Qinglong will be the demon master.

I just don't know how Dahei will appear.

I hope it's not what I thought.

Sighing, Song Yu looked at the environment of the shop, it was very clean and didn't need to be cleaned, so he made tea and threw a few goji berries.

Although he is only in his early twenties, there must be something wrong with keeping healthy in advance.

While he was sitting in front of the computer, sipping tea and pressing the keys to listen to a little song, a cool looking motorcycle outside flicked to a steady stop.

Song Yu raised his eyes and found that it was Xia Xia's brother and sister.

"Boss Song, thank you for saving my life yesterday." Xia Ling seemed to have regained her spirits, her face beaming with joy.

Xia Tian is not active anymore, a little wilted.

"I've never been out of the shop, how can I save you?" Song Yu replied.

Xia Ling started to explain.

"Yesterday, the three deputy bureau chiefs dispatched at the same time, and almost failed, thanks to Boss Song's steamed stuffed bun."

Song Yu smiled and said, "I'm very happy that the food I made received good reviews, but they also paid the bill, so they saved you."

"Boss Song, it's okay if you don't recognize him. Anyway, we all know in our hearts that there is nothing delicious today."

Song Yu pointed to the small blackboard, and wondered what did you understand?

The two stopped to watch.

"Why are there only these?" Xia Tian was stunned.

Song Yu said: "Yesterday your sister and the others almost ate up my stock for many days."

Xia Tian looked at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling quickly smiled and said: "It's okay, sister treats you today, besides, it's not for me to eat alone, it's uncle Chen's treat."

"Then let's have a copy of each of these, as a treat."

Xia Tian pointed to the fritters and potato chips.

He also knew that the two of them couldn't afford the rest.

Twelve thousand points at every turn, that is food that can only be afforded by recharging with Li Gui.

But they can't deal with evil spirits enough, let alone capture them alive. When they see evil spirits, they can only say goodbye to the world.

Xia Ling handed Song Yu a small jade bottle, "I'll have one too, Boss Song, you have to work hard."

Song Yu shrugged when he heard the words, took the five resentful souls inside, and brought fried dough sticks and potato chips for the two of them, one for each.

Without ingredients, there is nothing I can do.

What's more, this can only be regarded as the second day of the official opening, and the leeks have not been raised yet.

"Boss Song, why are there only these two things?"

"Boss Song, is this gone?"

"Not a drop?"

...

After several times of such questioning, Song Yu was also free.

"Xiao Song, you were quite noisy yesterday."

At this time, a voice came from the side, it was Uncle Li.

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