Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Renjia Town is built along the river. There is a river about one mile away from the east of the town. There is a wharf at the mouth of the river. There are endless ships passing by during the day. Many shops in the county choose to unload the goods here, and then transport the goods by land. Back.

During the day, there are porters everywhere on the wharf, as well as various merchants and fishermen, who hand in and unload goods or catch fish here.

But it was late at night, and there was silence on the wharf, except for dozens of boats floating on the river. Some fishermen lived on the boats, and now they are all asleep in their dreams.

Uncle Jiu asked Wencai to find an ox cart and pulled the black coffin to the dock.

Everyone in Yizhuang was dispatched. Uncle Ji put on the same outfit as Simu, dressed in a black and yellow robe, with a whisk in his hand, and a peach wood sword on his back. Wencai was holding a gossip mirror and his face was serious.

Only Zhou Xuan was empty-handed, but he was his side's greatest force.

Looking at the empty wharf, Jiu Shu said in a deep voice: "We have already come, why should you hide your head and show your tail again, and show up!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four groups of wild green fires suddenly lit up, reflecting the scene on the pier.

The man with forehead vertical eye that Zhou Xuan once saw with the domineering look and feel, stood before a desk dedicated to doing things with a gloomy face, and said with a dark smile: "Hey hey, you guys are finally-here , Where is the black coffin?"

Uncle Jiu stepped aside, and let the bullock cart behind him-out.

Looking at the black coffin with scorch marks, the distressed faces of the Vertical eye man are twisted together.

"It's damned to dare to damage me a treasure. We did it first. If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, I will pour your blood into the black coffin!"

"I'm pooh, I'm really not ashamed, why should we promise you", the man pointed at the Vertical eye scolded.

"Huh, you can't agree to this matter!" The Vertical eye man snorted coldly, clapped his hands, and soon two people came out with the listless Qiu Sheng.

Seeing Qiusheng's appearance, Jiu Shu was furious, "What did you do to him?"

"What are you doing?" The Vertical eye man laughed, "Hahahaha, your apprentice takes the blame, do you know where I caught him?"

"From a female ghost!"

"Your apprentice is such a weird thing to have fun with a female ghost, but you can rest assured that I have solved the trouble for you, and the female ghost was so soulless by me."

When the Vertical eye man said this, Qiu Sheng on the side suddenly struggled violently, watching the Vertical eye man yelling, and said: "You damn bastard, let me go, you have the ability to fight one-on-one, I want to kill. You pay for Xiaoyu!"

The Vertical eye man ignored Qiusheng’s clamor at all, but looked at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Lin Jiu, do you agree?"

Uncle Nine frowned and remained silent, and the four eyes on the side urged: "Brother, what's wrong with him, go directly to destroy him, and everyone who carries the coffin and refines the corpse will be condemned by everyone."

"Okay, I promise you!" Uncle Ji nodded in agreement.

"Hehehe, you all stay here tonight!"

The Vertical eye man sneered, there was a stack of talisman paper villains in his hands, thrown at the ghost fire, and said in his mouth: "Nether hell, yin and yang impermanence, the soul of vain death, no reincarnation, rivers and lakes, devouring human lives, water ghosts Summon it, take your life for the soul, summon it quickly."

Those pieces of talisman paper were burned through the tragic green ghost fire, turning into wisps of black light and piercing into the river water under the pier.

"No, he wants to summon the water ghosts in the river to attack us!" His eyes changed wildly, and the Jiu Shu on the side also had a pale face. The Vertical eye man rushed to put them to death.

Wencai was a little ignorant, and asked, "Uncle Master, there hasn't been a dead person in this estuary of Renjiazhen for many years. There should be no water ghosts, right?"

"You know what a fart!"

Perhaps because the mood was too tense, the emotions of the Four Eyes became a bit irritable.

"This river flows to the East China Sea. How many dead souls are in the sea? All drowned water ghosts cannot reincarnate, but can only wander constantly in the water. Their greatest wish is to be able to pull people into the water and find replacement ghosts, so that they can be reincarnated and reborn."

"The Vertical eye man is really not a good thing. One shot will be hundreds of talisman paper men. Each of them can summon a water ghost. This time I am afraid I will confess to this", his eyes were miserable.

Before long, waves suddenly turned up on the otherwise silent river surface, and the surrounding air instantly became cold.

The fishing boats on the river used to hear the sound of Roar snoring from time to time, but now it has completely disappeared, and the atmosphere is getting more and more gloomy.

The black aura was pervasive, and the dense yin air billowed from the surface of the river, and soon covered the entire pier, and the moment the yin air was rising, the whole person of the Vertical eye man was already hidden.

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"Hey hey, enjoy the meal I prepared for you. After a while, I can come to collect the corpses for you, that monster boy, I want to train you into a bronze corpse, and be driven by me for life!"

Zhou Xuan saw black shadows climbing from the water to the dock. They were silent, but the gaze in the invisible made him very uncomfortable.

It seems that he is now a fish on a chopping board, and these water ghosts are kitchen knives, and the Vertical eye man is the one with the kitchen knives.

Humph, obviously I am the chef!

It's just a mere ghost.

"Wencai, get the guy behind the bullock cart!"

Zhou Xuan patted Wencai on the shoulder, scared that the literary talent who had been fighting in two battles almost passed out, crying and complaining: "Uncle Zhou, are you really going to cook in such a terrible scene? Actually, I'm not hungry. ."

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"If you want to do it, do it, so many words!" Jiu Shu coldly drank from the side, so scared that Wen Cai hurriedly followed suit.

Uncle Jiu and Zhou Xuan looked at each other, and they nodded.

At the moment, Jiu Shu's originally worried heart calmed down again. With A Xuan, there were only a hundred water ghosts, and even your soul was lifted.

"Wencai, you and I will pester these water ghosts first, and you will help your Master Zhou make a fire!"

Four eyes quietly asked, "Can it be settled?"

"Don't worry, you don't understand A Xuan's skills? These hundred or ten water ghosts can't even use a plate of fried rice." Jiu Shu was full of confidence in Zhou Xuan.

The doubts in Simu's heart have not yet subsided, even though he has seen the extraordinary cooking skills of Zhou Xuan.

But this is an exorcism, is it really possible to use food to exterminate ghosts?

"cut!"

The two rushed into the ghost group, and red rays of light from the peach wood sword cut out, slashing towards the ghost bodies of the water ghosts.

"Wencai, the fire is bigger!"

Zhou Xuan watched the oily flowers on the bottom of the pot bubble densely, and quickly beat the eggs into the pot.

Stabbed!

The egg liquid cooked in hot oil gave off a fragrant taste, and even the ghastly ghost air around was washed away by the egg scent in an instant.

The Vertical eye man hides in the corner of the dock, watching all this with cold eyes.

"Hmph, it seems that you are a little self-aware. It is really cheap for you to want to be a ghost." Yi.

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