Eat ghosts, I'm serious!

Chapter 4

"Gee!"

"There are many benefits to eating ghosts!"

Huang Tian couldn't help but sigh that this bounce can definitely dunk without running iron.

Host: Huang Tian

Age: 25

Spirit: 210

Physique: 210

XP: 0

Money points: 1000

Skill: Yin Yang Eye (Level: Level 2; Spirit: 100; Physique: 100).

Magic Weapon: Peach Wood Soul Nail (Level: Level 1; Spirit: 10; Physique: 10; Attack power: 200).

Mall system: Activation

Fierce ghost dishes: white cut hanging ghost tongue, male yellow ghost blood wine

Huang Tian glanced at the latest attributes, very proud, last night a fierce meal, the spirit and physique skyrocketed by 200, and now it has reached 210, which is really eating a new height.

The hanged ghost was nailed to the wall, unable to move, seeing that his hard work in cultivating spiritual essence had cheapened others, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Huang Tian glanced at the hanging ghost nailed to the wall, found that the long tongue had grown again, and laughed, this is again to send himself physique and spiritual points, picked up the knife, walked over, pulled hard.

"Ho ho ho!"

The hanged ghost desperately tried to retract his tongue, but it was useless, and he was pulled out inch by inch.

With a wave of the Huang Tian Dao, it was accurately broken.

"Name: Hanging Ghost Tongue."

"Taoism: 20 years."

Huang Tian waited for a while, and the tongue of the hanged ghost grew again, pulled it tightly, swung the knife, and cut it off with Qigen.

"Name: Hanging Ghost Tongue."

"Taoism: 20 years."

The hanging ghost nails to the wall, the ghost flies away, if you have the choice, it would rather not grow a tongue anymore, but this is instinct, cut off and grow on its own, uncontrollable.

The special tongue is not a leek, how can it be cut stubble?!

Finished!

It's really over!

Hanged and howled, its Taoist lines are all on the tongue, cut one without 20 years of Dao, three in a row, 60 years of Daoism disappeared, and now only 10 years of Daoism remain.

"Huh?"

"Not long at first?"

Huang Tian waited for a while, the hanging ghost's tongue did not grow again, pondered for a while, and understood, the hanging ghost in front of him only has 100 years of Taoism, 30 years of blood on the tip of the tongue, 20 years for each tongue, three tongues for a total of 60 years, now there are only 10 years left, it is impossible to grow anymore, and the Taoism is not enough.

Huang Tian thought for a while, the remaining 10 years of Dao practice can not be wasted, took out a large cauldron, added water to boil, poured it into the basin, turned around and picked up the hanging ghost hanging on the wall.

"What are you trying to do?"

The hanged ghost howled in fright.

"Hair removal."

"Stewed!"

Huang Tian said as he squeezed the hanged ghost into the scalding water, soaked it for two minutes, and picked it up.

"Ugh!"

"Don't!"

"I really don't!"

The hanged ghost was red all over, like a burnt red shrimp, howling desperately.

Huang Tian looked at the hair on the hanged ghost, one by one, still tied up, shook his head, and pressed into the hot water again, this time soaking for five minutes.

"How could you do something like this?"

"Did your conscience let the dog eat it?!"

"You dare to eat ghosts, aren't you afraid of going down to eighteen layers of hell!?"

The hanged ghost cursed his neck and cursed hard.

Huang Tian took a look, the hair on the hanged ghost's body was attached to his body, nodded, picked up the knife and scraped it.

"Ugh!"

"It's painful!"

"It's my ghost life!"

"It's painful!"

"It's my ghost life!"

The hanged ghost was so painful that his body twitched.

Huang Tian was extremely embarrassed, and where the knife scraped, a clump of stubble was left on the hanging ghost skin, oozing black blood.

"Sorry wow!"

"Not hot enough!"

"One more time!"

Huang Tian said, once again soaking the hanged ghost into boiling water, this time soaking for ten minutes before picking it up.

"Spare your life!"

"You're just a fart!"

"Please!"

"I really beg you!"

The hanged ghost was dying, rolling his eyes, spitting hot water, and he didn't have much strength to beg for mercy.

Huang Tian ignored it, took a knife, quickly scraped the hair on the hanged ghost, roughly scraped once, flushed, scraped a second time, flushed, and finally scraped again finely, completely rinsed, this thing is a spirit body, there is no saying of disemboweling, took a clay pot, stuffed it in and added water, covered the lid, and began to boil.

"Help!"

"Don't stew mine!"

"Save you and let me go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

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"You must not die well!"

"After you die, you will definitely go to the oil pot under the knife mountain!"

"Ghosts eat, you are still not human!"

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Inside the clay pot, the hanged ghost shouted madly.

Huang Tian lowered his mouth, ignored it, and began to deal with the two hanging ghost tongues cut off before, the same white cut, after everything was done, the moon was in the middle of the sky.

"Delicious!"

"It's delicious!"

Huang Tian pinched a piece of hanged ghost's tongue and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Delicious!"

"It's so delicious!"

Huang Tian took a sip of the Hanging Ghost Blood Wine.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 points of physique."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Spirit 2 points."

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"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 points of physique."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Spirit 2 points."

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Huang Tian listened to the system prompt, and he was very refreshed.

The ghost-eating system is awesome!

Ghost hunting!

Ghost eaters!

Upgrade!

One-stop service!

Huang Tian shook the wine jar, there was no sound at all, the wine was drunk, and then he looked at the plate, only the last piece of hanging ghost tongue remained.

"Hey!"

"Good things just can't be eaten!"

"It's only been a while, and it's gone!"

Huang Tian ate the last piece of hanged ghost tongue, shook his head and sighed, stood up and clapped his hands, just wanted to go to sleep, turned around, and saw the clay pot on the stove.

"Huh!?"

"And the soup!"

Huang Tian patted his head, forgetting about this at first glance!

Huang Tian opened the lid, the fragrance was fragrant, and at a glance, the hanged ghost had already melted without a trace, the soup was clear, the spring water was general, and there was no impurity.

"Wipe!"

"This thing!"

"What a cow!"

Huang Tian took the bowl and spoon, scooped it, the soup was semi-gelatinous, melted in the mouth, re-turned into water, there seemed to be jade liquid flowing between the lips and teeth, just into the stomach, as if swallowing a small volcano, molten rock water rushed to the limbs and bones, hot sweat beads.

"Cool!"

"It's so cool!"

Huang Tian wiped the sweat on his forehead, this soup is like a baking sauna, or like eating Chongqing hot pot in three volt days, how a cool word.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 points of physique."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Spirit 2 points."

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"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 points of physique."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Spirit 2 points."

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"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 points of physique."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Spirit 2 points."

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