Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Song Yu had experienced a lot of things recently, so he wasn't surprised. He waved for a noodle bag and put the ghost in it.

"Qi Hongye..."

She said her name.

Song Yu nodded, deducted 500 points, and applied for a bronze membership for her.

"A bun."

Qi Hongye cherishes words like gold.

Song Yu thought to himself, this girl's voice is nice, but she is more fearful than Lan Ning.

Her whole body was covered under the black robe, the hood was so tight that she couldn't even see her face clearly, and her whole body was gloomy.

That is, there was no one in the store at this time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid some suspect will have to report it on the spot.

After a while, Song Yu and Lan Ning watched Qi Hongye staring at the bun in a daze.

She seemed to be struggling with something.

Just when Song Yu was going to ask if there was something wrong with Baozi, she finally moved.

The pale and slender hand once again revealed its true face from the black robe.

It's really white, pale and pale.

Girl, are you really not going to bask in the sun?

He has hesitated, is Qi Hongye really human?

But from her body, Song Yu didn't perceive ghost aura or other evil aura.

He practiced the Nether Reincarnation Jue, and has the ability to communicate with the ghost, and he is very sensitive to ghost energy and other perceptions.

Qi Hongye possesses the vitality of a living person.

She ate a bun for a long time.

Song Yu and Lan Ning would glance at her from time to time, but they didn't bother.

Song Yu's attention was always on the computer screen.

Lan Ning, on the other hand, had calm eyes, as if she saw something similar to herself from her body.

When Qi Hongye left, Song Yu subconsciously looked up.

This glance shocked him.

The black robe moved along, and the moment it was raised slightly, he saw the scarlet corners under the black robe.

This is?

Song Yu's previous self-confidence was immediately halved.

Is she really human?

But Qi Hongye had already walked away and disappeared from sight.

But this just added a little turbulence to his peaceful shop life.

Beside the blood tree he was concerned about, there were more and more people, clearly drawing a line of demarcation.

On the opposite side of this line is the dark red land, and the place near the blood tree is almost blood red.

The blood tree is already more than twenty meters high, exuding a terrifying aura that makes one's heart tremble.

Chen Tianhua seemed to have finished his work, and was staring at the blood tree with a sullen face.

The rest of the people are not in high spirits.

On the other hand, departments composed of ordinary people such as the police force are carrying out a large-scale evacuation plan.

All ordinary people who were close, whether they were from the village or the citizens of the outer suburbs, were all transferred.

Regardless of whether the blood tree can be solved or not, at least those people's lives cannot be allowed to be swallowed by the blood tree.

It has been five years since the establishment of the Special Affairs Bureau, and they still haven't forgotten their original intention.

Next to them were many high-level officials from the Qingyu City Special Affairs Bureau.

Supernatural events occurred on the border of their jurisdiction, and they could not remain calm.

"Buddha, is there a solution to this blood tree?"

Xia Xuqian looked at the Lingzhi Buddha.

As the chief of the bureau, he usually does not go out to work, but Naihe has encountered such extremely difficult supernatural events twice in a row.

Lingzhi shook his head slightly, but his eyes were calm.

Everyone lamented in their hearts.

This buddha is always nagging, but as a buddhist of Qianyuan Temple, he is accompanied by a big brother who is at the peak of the Buddhist diamond realm (red clothes/spiritual rank), and the rest of them dare not mess with it.

Wei Fuzhang looked at Lingzhi Buddha.

In his eyes, Wei Fuzhang saw a trace of indifference, as if in his eyes, everything was doomed and there was no need to worry about it.

But Deputy Zhang felt that he didn't have this kind of mood.

As the deputy head of the sect, he has experienced many things, and later joined the WTO to assist in the establishment of the Special Affairs Bureau, claiming to have seen a lot of world affairs.

But facing this Buddhist disciple, he hesitated.

The other party does not seem to be a young man, but an old monk who has practiced for many years.

Just as everyone looked at the blood tree helpless, suddenly a faint breath came through the air.

The eyes of the wise Buddha seem to be shining, looking into the distance.

Deputy Zhang Wei was a little surprised, and followed his gaze to look over.

In a distant place, estimated to be two or three hundred miles away, three auras came faintly.

Two of them are extremely sharp, and the other one implies fortitude.

Deputy Zhang Wei was astonished, and couldn't help but said: "The breath of Haoran Tiangang... Has anyone else comprehended Haoran Tiangang?"

Master Tonghui nodded: "It should be so, the other two auras are unparalleled in sharpness, they should be the birth of two divine weapons."

Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction they were looking at at the same time.

But ninety-nine percent of the people are blank.

They couldn't feel the breath that spanned two or three hundred miles away.

And those who can perceive it, most of them don't know what it means.

A few words from Vice Zhang Wei and Monk Tonghui are an explanation.

Someone remembered what the gnostic Buddha said before, and couldn't help but cheer up: "Someone understands the mighty sky, doesn't that mean that he can be invited to suppress the evil things here?"

Everyone looked at Lingzhi Buddha at the same time, waiting for his response.

Only Deputy Zhang Wei frowned secretly.

Those who can comprehend Haoran Tiangang must have a good mind and unsurpassed talent, but the opponent has just made a breakthrough, so he must first consolidate his cultivation.

Furthermore, it is really not uncommon for Haoran Tiangang to be among the Confucian sects.

The head of his own family realized that among the many Confucianism sects, if he really wanted to find them hard, he would be able to find at least twelve or three.

But these masters are either in retreat or in retreat, and generally have little contact with the outside world.

I don't know which sect the master of this breakthrough is from.

Looking at the direction where the breath came from, Wei Fuzhang searched in his mind where the Confucianism faction in this position was.

After a few seconds, he was a little dazed.

Wouldn't it be what I imagined?

But soon, he received the news.

"It was Tang Mufeng who made the breakthrough..." He said this to everyone.

Tang Mufeng's breakthrough has not been concealed among the Confucian forces, and of course it cannot be concealed in the practice world.

"Then these two divine weapons, again?" Someone asked.

Wei Fuzhang shook his head: "I don't know about this, maybe we will find out after some time, but right now, we don't have time to check out the magic weapon."

As he spoke, he looked at the blood tree whose branches were trembling again.

It has been this way twice.

Every time, the blood tree would rise by two or three meters, and then a blood shadow monster would silently appear from the dark red ground and attack everyone.

After the two times, everyone became more vigilant and surrounded here, always ready to intercept the blood shadow.

Just stay away, but they dare not stay away.

If there is a flaw in the blockade and a person is attacked by a blood shadow and enters the city, it will be a big trouble.

Liu Feng and other team leaders also led their team members to control the surrounding area.

"Captain, this thing is even more perverted than the zombie virus. If it wasn't for the Buddhist masters, we wouldn't be able to stand it." Someone complained in a low voice.

Liu Feng frowned: "Be careful and don't get distracted."

"Yes, Captain."

At the same time, in the Qinglin Mountains, Bai Shiyi and other monster masters gathered around the altar with dignified expressions.

"Why does this altar vibrate continuously, wanting to get out of trouble?"

Bai Shiyi frowned and asked puzzledly.

The old man in the main battle said: "Third brother, don't be impatient, the altar is vibrating, it's nothing more than the opposite side wants to connect with the altar to open the passage, we strengthen the demon power, suppress the altar and prevent it from starting."

"Third Grandfather, I have to go down the mountain." Bai Ying said suddenly.

"Liangcheng is not safe at this time, and you have just left the customs, and your cultivation base..."

"Third Grandfather, I'm fine. When the altar was shaking just now, I happened to see something and I need to go down the mountain." Bai Ying said, with a slight white glow in his eyes.

Bai Shiyi was taken aback, "Then be careful yourself, if you are in danger, go to Boss Song for help first."