I am not a trainer

Chapter 249 I know you don't want to go with me, but if...

As early as during the school team training period, Luo He once met a Jingyue fox who turned into a "ghost girl".

And it was at that time that Luo He learned that the world was divided into three realms: Spirit, Dust, and Heaven.

In every realm, there must be its unique beasts and gods in charge of authority.

At this moment, in the dark spiritual world, Luo He witnessed a nail boat entwined with the breath of death rushing out of the thick fog that covered the sky and the sun on the Styx River.

That figure standing on the deck wearing a black cloak like a god of death is undoubtedly a legendary creature in the spirit world!

but.

Luo He looked at the pair of boots under the feet of the black robe, and was slightly taken aback.

It won't be, is it a girl death god?

After all, in Luo He's impression, there seems to be a female god of death who rides on a nail boat and controls the underworld.

The female god of death, named Hela, is said to be a goddess of melancholy and depression, with half of her body gentle and beautiful, and the other half rotten and ferocious like a ghost.

Luo He didn't dare to say what was in his mind. While lowering his head, he secretly looked at the figure in the black robe.

On the other hand, the giant black dog lying next to him, the hell three-headed dog's jaws 'clucked and trembled', was obviously very frightened.

On the undercurrent of the Styx, a huge ship with shrouded sails is docked on the shore.

The face under the Death God's cloak seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and only a mass of darkness could be seen. Then, he spit out a string of obscure and difficult language.

The law of fear and death is hidden in this voice, even if it is just an unintentional act, it is still not a human being able to contend.

In an instant, Luo He's breathing was stagnant and his whole body was cold.

The next moment, the basalt plate stored in the jade pendant released a thick and warm breath, like a warm current pouring into the limbs, dissolving the strangeness on the body.

As a sacred beast known for its defense and life, Xuanwu can deal with it calmly no matter it is facing physical damage or mental attack.

Therefore, the "basalt board" also strengthened Luo He's resistance to spiritual attacks to a certain extent.

also.

Although Luo He left "Bai Ze Zun" as a token for help, he left it to Li Wanqing.

But the connection between himself and Bai Zetaun still exists, so he can continue to use Bai Zetaun's passive ability.

Luo He held his breath, translating in his mind the meaning of what the black-robed figure said just now.

The voice of the black-robed man could not be recognized as male or female, and he said indifferently:

"Go back and stop AWOL."

The faces of the three hellhounds showed a humanized tangled look, then gritted their teeth and said:

"However, I just promised this human being that I will send him to 'Ghost Axe Village'."

The two heads on the left and right echoed: "My lord, please continue my mission after I fulfill the agreement."

Luo He was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this dog is quite loyal.

Facing its immediate boss, he is also willing to speak for me.

The honey cake just now was not in vain!

The man in black said indifferently: "You know what it will mean if you do this."

The hell three-headed dog broke out in cold sweat and nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, come up and receive the punishment."

Cold words fell like a judgment announcement.

The hell three-headed dog walked towards the river bank step by step, with the expression on his face, as if he was going to the execution ground.

Luo He pursed his lips unconsciously.

Don't worry, dog, I will bring you honey cakes next time... If there is a next time!

River bank.

On the deck, the black-robed figure wearing boots floated out of nowhere and flew towards the hell three-headed dog.

Luo He looks at the sky.

He took a closer look, rubbed his eyes again, his eyes were surprised.

You god of death...

Why are you still wearing black stockings!

The man in black floated on the back of the three-headed dog, stretching out his two arms under the wide cloak. Those two arms are as slender as a woman's, wearing black gloves.

He curled his long and slender fingers like ten poisonous snakes hissing and spitting out letters, and slowly rested on its neck under the desperate eyes of the hell three-headed dog.

next moment.

I saw the man in black rubbing the three-headed hell dog vigorously, the speed was extremely fast, and even left an afterimage, rubbing the three heads of the dog at the same time.

The three-headed dog dared not speak out, it could only let out a humble whimper.

Luo He looked shocked.

Secret technique, three times, rubbing the dog's head in anger!

Under a strong rubbing, three pieces of hair on the top of the hellhound's head were plucked bald.

The eldest looked serious, the second almost cried, and the third grinned.

"This is my lord's punishment." The boss was serious.

"It hurts." The second child cried.

"Hey, I escaped a catastrophe!" The third child laughed.

On the other hand, the man in black nodded as if he was very useful.

Luo He stared blankly at this scene.

The so-called punishment for the hell three-headed dog...doesn't it mean "rubbing the dog's head angrily"?

Or is this Grim Reaper a "fluffy fan" who likes petting dogs and cats?

Such a speculation seems to make sense.

Luo He was lost in thought.

The god of death is dissatisfied with the intimacy between the hell three-headed dog and me, so he came here to take the hell three-headed dog away!

"Go back and continue guarding the gate of the spirit world." Reaper looked at the crouching hell three-headed dog and ordered coldly.

"Hey..." (However, the agreement between me and him...)

Even in the spirit world, keeping promises is a recognized character, Death God nodded indifferently:

"I'll do it for you."

The three-headed hellhound's eyes lit up in unison, wagging its tail and showing a flattering smile.

Before leaving, the hell three-headed dog turned his head again and said:

"Roar!" (My lord, the food made by this human being is delicious, I kid you not!)

"roll."

The hell three-headed dog shrank its head, and explained a few words to Luo He, saying that you don't have to be afraid, you can reach your destination by boat, and I have to go back and continue to look at the gate.

In fact, Luo He has always understood the communication between these two people, and he was not very panicked when facing the god of death alone. He nodded and said:

"Okay, next time we meet, I'll bring you honey cakes!"

The hell three-headed dog grinned.

You are still weird!

The back of the three-headed hellhound gradually disappeared by the bank of the Styx, where the undercurrent was surging.

Luo He turned around, only to see the god of death stretching out his hand towards him, making an invitation gesture to the nail boat full of death and despair.

In my mind, a joke appeared unconsciously.

I know you don't want to come with me, but what if I wear boots?

Luo He coughed lightly and nodded silently.

Rumble——

There was a dull sound, and the nail boat stretched out the ladder made of bones.

Luo He boarded the boat ladder, but was stopped by Death again.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the Xiugou behind Luo He.

Luo He was taken aback for a moment, picked up the sturdy Xiugou, and said, "You want to touch it?"

Even through the shadows, he could feel the God of Death's thoughts, and he nodded slightly.

Luo He thought for a while, and after thinking about it, he handed Xiu to the hand of Death:

"Here, here you are!"

build:? ? ?

Is it my dog ​​or your dog?

The god of death paused slightly, stretched out his black-gloved hands, and carefully held the stocky dog.

Now, Luo He can clearly feel that this is a woman.

She stretched out her slender palm, and lightly stroked Xiugou, which was completely different from the rough 'Raging Wrong Dog's Head' just now.

Even though the god of death restrained himself consciously, the breath of death still poured into the body of the heroic dog.

However, Luo He is sure to transform these death breaths into energy that can be used by Xiu.

Xiu was in the embrace of the god of death, and he was as dumb as a chicken, not daring to move.

Death is like the wind, always with me!

In the spirit world, there are probably very few fluffy things, most of them are stones, and some are skeletons.

The three-headed hellhound is one of the few creatures in the spirit world that can barely be called 'cute'.

And Xiu Gou, who was raised by Luo He to be chubby, obviously feels better than Cerberus.

The Grim Reaper hugged Xiugou and patted the dog's head, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Luo He and the black-robed Reaper stood on the deck, marching on the mighty Styx, the shroud sails bulging in the wind, sweeping away the smell of dust.

For a moment, Luo He didn't know how to start the topic, so he could only stand side by side with Death.

At this time, the god of death turned his head and glanced at Luo He. Under the cloak that was filled with shadows and could not see his face clearly, there was a double reverberation that could not distinguish between men and women:

"Three-headed dog, praise your cooking skills."

The words are in the Donghuang language that Luo He is familiar with, and there is no need for translation. Luo He communicated as usual:

"Just know a thing or two."

"Show me." Death ordered briefly.

Luo He was slightly taken aback.

Before he could react, he made another request:

"Use ingredients from the spirit world."

Immediately, Luo He ignited a raging fighting spirit, and his eyes were shining brightly:

"There is still food in the spirit world? Where is it? Take me there!"

I have seen this legendary ingredient before, but this is the first time I have heard of ingredients from the spirit world.

As a chef, even in the face of death, you must maintain your enthusiasm for ingredients!

That sense of faith as a chef almost turned into a substantial spiritual force, causing Death to fall into a brief silence.

Immediately, she stretched out her finger and pointed to the gray mist on the River Styx.

Luo He was a little puzzled, and suddenly staggered.

call--

The giant ship built by the dead man's nails suddenly accelerated, sailing on the bitingly cold and boundless dark sea.

The sea surface of the spirit world was pitch black, only the dangling lights of the nail boat illuminated a small piece of deep sea surface with a dim orange halo.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, Luo He heard a lonely cry of a whale, followed the sound, his eyes were shocked.

Not far from the bow of the ship, a wide and high wave was set off, and a huge black whale broke through the wave, spraying out a rumbling water column.

The giant whale swings its huge tail and creates huge waves, further accelerating the speed of the nail boat.

"Pluto Whale." Luo He heard the God of Death whisper.

Luo He pointed at the giant whale that dived into the seabed, and said, "We want to use the ghost whale for cooking?"

The god of death shook his head and pointed his finger at the surface of the sea.

Luo He lowered his head and looked towards the surface of the sea, only to see that there seemed to be something below the surface of the sea, diving up.

The circular silhouette of that black shadow was larger than the entire ship, with four tentacles that fluttered like a huge curtain.

Styx jellyfish.

They live in the deep sea two kilometers below the river Styx or the dust world.

The umbrella diameter of the jellyfish is already larger than the diameter of a destroyer, and the tentacles can exceed more than ten meters.

Looking at the huge shadow swimming under the sea, Luo He felt the shock of facing the giant creature.

With the swimming of the Styx jellyfish, thousands of plankton are stirred up in the Styx.

For a moment, the gloomy Styx emitted a magnificent aurora.

Luo He rested his hands on the railing of the boat, overlooking the sea and was slightly lost in thought, when he heard Death say coldly:

"If you fall now, no one can save you."

Luo He was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, coming to the side of Death.

First there was the giant whale, and then there was the Styx jellyfish... In this weird sea, it seemed that staying next to the god of death was the safest.

"This is the tentacles of [Styx jellyfish]."

In the moment Luo He didn't pay attention, the god of death had already obtained what he wanted from the Styx jellyfish that passed by.

She handed over a salvage can often seen at sea, with giant jellyfish tentacles floating in it.

"I have removed the toxin. You can cook now."

Reaper took out another salvage, and said flatly: "Also, these are [Cold Spring Fish] and [Styx Hot Spring Shrimp]. You can take them and make them together."

According to legend, under the Styx River, it is divided into the Ice Hell and the Fire Hell.

The latter two ingredients are obtained from these two "difficult dungeons".

Luo He inspected the three ingredients in front of him, his eyes fixed, and the chef's competitive spirit and creativity for new ingredients surged up.

"Xuexue, pour water, Yuyu, pour oil."

Luo He asked his own pets to go into battle together: "Xiao Jiu, light a fire!"

"Wait a minute." Death said.

In Luo He's strange eyes, the god of death walked towards Xiao Jiu slowly, stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Jiu's fiery red hair, and immediately nodded contentedly:

"Okay, let's start."

Luo He: "..."

Sure enough, you fluffy fanatic!

Due to the rare ingredients, Luo He did not adopt the conventional cooking techniques of Donghuang cuisine, but chose to create it himself.

The names of the three dishes are [Styx Jellyfish Mixed with Vinegar], [Cold Spring Fish Curry] and [Styx Hot Spring Fried Shrimp].

The wind and waves subsided, and a small dining table was propped up on the deck of the nail boat.

Luo He and Death sat down face to face.

"These three dishes are appetizers, side dishes and main dishes." Luo He said, "I suggest you taste them in order."

The god of death nodded slightly, took off his cloak, and the shadow covering his face dissipated.

This is a beautiful woman with white hair, her skin is pale and bloodless, her body looks like a corpse of a dead person, her eyes are full of melancholy.

She took off her left and right gloves, her right arm was as white and gorgeous as the arm of Venus, but her left arm was actually a dry bone.

Luo He suddenly understood why this Grim Reaper wore black gloves, stockings, and high boots.

Come to think of it, her legs are the same as her arms, with incomplete beauty between the left and right.

The god of death is holding a small and exquisite snow-white table knife, and the pattern of the devil is carved on the table knife.

She cut off a small piece of vinegared Styx jellyfish and put it gracefully in her mouth.

Chewing, swallowing, aftertaste... taste the breaded, golden and crispy fried shrimp again with a 'click'.

Finally, while the Q-bombed shrimps were still alive in the mouth, Reaper took another mouthful of steaming curry rice.

The slightly spicy and fragrant curry has a wonderful chemical reaction with the cool and delicate cold spring fish.

After the appetizer of the appetizer, there is a double sky of ice and fire!

The impact of cooking is strong.

Death's pale cheeks were stained with traces of blood.

"call……"

Reaper even exhaled a small breath.

She raised her gentle and beautiful eyes and looked deeply at Luo He.

"The three-headed dog is right."

Death God nodded slightly: "Tell me, what reward do you want."

Luo He hurriedly said:

"I want to leave the spirit world and go back to where I was before I strayed into the spirit world!"

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