Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Song Yu was a little surprised that Quanxian's body was a drop of unknown liquid from the underworld.

After careful inspection, he could not find the source of this drop of liquid, so he could only accept it temporarily.

Guided by a kitchen knife, it must be a top-quality ingredient.

This party is over, the evil energy dissipates, and the ghost energy does not exist. Li Shunping and the others also found that the danger has been lifted, so they walked over slowly.

"Master, where is Quanxian?"

The rest of them dared not speak, only Li Shunping hesitated to speak.

"The Immortal Spring is dead. The spring water has spirits, but it has gone into evil ways, causing the entire spring mountain to be full of ghosts. Now you Liang'an Town no longer need to follow the rules of offering sacrifices and so on."

Song Yu casually replied, Li Shunping and the others were overwhelmed with surprise, and all looked at the location of the spring.

"Master, this spring water..." Someone asked cautiously.

"This spring water is originally a spiritual spring, but after being disturbed by the spring fairy, the spiritual energy has been completely dissipated. Now it can only be regarded as a sweet spring. Drinking it for a long time is good for the body. You must guard it."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he planned to leave.

Li Shunping was thinking about it, but suddenly found that the chopsticks in his hands were gone, and he understood something in his heart.

He hastened to follow.

"Master, master..."

Song Yu turned his head.

With a trace of embarrassment, Li Shunping said, "Master, can I leave with you?"

Song Yu paused, and said, "Yes."

Li Shunping was overjoyed and hurried to follow.

In the back, someone said: "Lao Li, you don't want your restaurant anymore?"

Li Shunping replied: "Leave it alone, I have to go home first, you go back and lock the door for me, and come back when I have time."

"All right."

Li Shunping was full of emotion, amazed along the way, and thanked Song Yu many times.

He was living only to go home to see his wife and daughter, otherwise, with his temperament, if he didn't restrain himself, he might have been fed to Quanxian long ago.

When they left Liang'an Town, Li Shunping's eyes suddenly turned red, a big man was crying, the scene was horrible.

Song Yu deliberately teased him a few words, but after thinking about it, he sighed again.

And now that he is a master character, he didn't say much, and only opened his mouth after watching him vent his emotions.

"Li Shunping, it's time for me to leave. After you go out, remember to report the case to the Special Affairs Bureau. Someone will come to investigate. Otherwise, you can't explain the dozens of people who died in the town."

Li Shunping wiped away his tears, nodded in embarrassment, and then asked solemnly: "Master, I don't know what to call you?"

Song Yu pondered for a while, and said, "Call me Nether Walker."

After speaking, he soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. Li Shunping stared blankly and murmured.

Expert...

Song Yu didn't go back to the store directly, but turned to another direction.

In Lin'an City, in the evening, Song Yu, who was tasting various snacks at the snack street, was also paying attention to the comments of the people around him.

The reason for coming to An City is that it is very close to Liang'an Town, which belongs to the township under the jurisdiction of Lin'an City, and the other is that there have been frequent strange incidents in this place recently.

And as a chef, he is keenly aware of the taste of high-quality ingredients mixed in it.

"Brothers, have you worshiped the river god today?"

"Sacrifice, I went to sacrifice as soon as I got up, otherwise I dare to go out today?"

"Hey, I can hardly afford the sacrifices alone, and the Special Affairs Bureau doesn't know what the hell it is. It's been a long time without a specific regulation. Is this river god real or fake?"

"Anyway, it's enough to sacrifice first. The family next door to me doesn't believe in evil. Only the old man went to sacrifice. But when they came together the next day, the rest of them disappeared. Finally, the body was found on the bank of the river..."

"Can a murderer be called a river god? No matter how you look at it, he looks like an evil god."

"Shh...be careful with your words."

Listening to the careful conversations of the people around him, Song Yu probably understood the recent anomalies in Lin'an City.

There is a Pingan River in Lin'an City.

In the Ping An River, everyone originally held lantern festivals every year to pray for safety, and activities such as boat cruises and other activities.

Even if the ghosts were rampant in the past two years, there were people from the Special Affairs Bureau to clean them up.

But this year there was an accident.

Corpses kept appearing in the Pingan River, all of whom jumped into the river.

Then there were rumors that these people were disrespectful to the river god, so they jumped into the river and were punished by the river god.

No one would believe it at first, but soon, they believed it.

Because if they don't go to sacrifice, they will soon find themselves weak and weak.

If you throw blood food such as live chickens and ducks into the river for sacrifice, your physical condition will soon improve.

This situation became more and more serious, and after a week, it turned into death in the river the next day if you didn't go to sacrifice.

So every day, both sides of the Ping An River are overcrowded, and people scramble to take living sacrifices to worship the river god, just to keep safe.

Some people tried the sacrifices that had been slaughtered, but it was useless, and the whole family suffered disaster. After the news spread, everyone started to sacrifice to the river god with live sacrifices.

There is also the most outrageous thing, the transportation department of Lin'an City directly opened the green pass for vehicles that go outside to pull live animals such as chickens and ducks.

The official support made everyone in Lin'an City dumbfounded.

Song Yu was puzzled when he heard the discussion of the people around him.

This river god still has such abilities?

Lin'an City is not as big as Liangcheng, but there are also two to three million people. Two to three million people go to Ping'an River to worship. Who can tell who doesn't go to the river god?

What a lot of work.

The river god is not a computer, its calculation speed is super fast, and it is also extremely fast for data processing. If you don't sacrifice one day, you will kill them the next day.

Soon, everyone who had dinner hurried home, and the streets of Lin'an City were empty.

As the sky was getting dark, Song Yu walked slowly on the empty street, raising his eyes involuntarily.

On the roof of a tall building, there is a figure dancing.

There are masters.

What are these practitioners doing in Lin'an City?

Is it from the Special Affairs Bureau or other casual cultivators?

Song Yu was thinking about it, but saw two figures jumping in front of his eyes.

"It's not safe at night, why are you still outside?"

They are two ghost masters from the Special Affairs Bureau, and they are surrounded by ghosts.

"I'll be home right away." Song Yu replied.

The two looked at Song Yu in surprise, as if surprised why he was so calm.

"It's good to be brave, but don't use your life to challenge ghosts."

One of them exhorted, and then the two left.

Song Yu watched them leave, and understood that this was just a casual reminder from them.

Many employees of the Special Affairs Bureau have changed from admonishing and admonishing those who wandered outside to respecting the fate of others today.

After all, some people can't be persuaded.

There are quite a few ghost masters and practitioners in action in the urban area, and Song Yu doesn't know what they are busy with.

But at present, they don't seem to have any intention of getting close to the Ping An River.

Song Yu stood in the shadow, and his figure completely merged into the darkness. If he wasn't a ground-level cultivator, he wouldn't be able to detect his aura.

But he was found out.

Song Yu was a little surprised when three figures fell back and forth.

Because these are still acquaintances.

Ananda Dao, Jian Xunxian, and Su Xianlong.

"This fellow Taoist, why did you stop here?"

Su Xianlong looked at Song Yu's current attire in surprise, and asked.

Song Yu had a gray cloak on his body, but his face was exposed without covering it up, and there was nothing else on his body that could clearly distinguish his identity.

"It's my first time in An'an, I'm just curious about what the river god is." Song Yu responded carefully.

Su Xianlong was surprised: "What do you call fellow Taoist? Are you here for the River God?"

Too?

Song Yu looked at the three people in front of him. These three people also came for the river god?

What is this river god?

Song Yu smiled, "I'm Nether Walker, Li Fei."

"Li Fei? Nether Walker?" Su Xianlong's puzzled voice came out.

Jian Xunxian and Anandao also had pondering expressions on their faces.

Obviously, they hadn't heard of the four words Nether Walker either.

But the strength of the opponent is not weak, and they cannot determine the strength of the person in front of them.

Song Yu didn't explain it, and he couldn't say that he made it up casually. It's normal that you haven't heard of it.

Su Xianlong rolled her eyes and said, "Friend Li Fei, since everyone is here for the river god, why don't we act together?"

"Okay." Song Yu nodded.

I have to say that the camouflage of the bed sheet is still very strong, at least I changed my face and breath. The three people in front of me are all low-level, but they didn't see through their camouflage.

He showed a look of surprise on his face when he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "If I'm not wrong, the two should be from Daoxuan Peak? And this one, is the Buddhist Ananda Knife?"

Su Xianlong nodded: "That's right."

Song Yu pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "I'm asking too much, I don't know if the two of you know Changyin Zhenjun?"

Song Yu thought to himself, Daoxuanfeng's status in the Taoist sect is not low, they should have heard of this person.

So taking advantage of this encounter, they didn't recognize themselves, so hurry up and ask.

Su Xianlong and Jian Xunxian looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Yu was puzzled.

Su Xianlong didn't speak, Jian Xunxian said: "Zhenjun Changyin is our ancestor. He has disappeared for hundreds of years. I don't know where you know about it?"

"It turned out to be your master ancestor, no wonder you have such capabilities."

Song Yu took out the soul-suppressing stone.

"This stone was obtained when I suppressed a demon that caused disasters. From the mouth of the demon, I learned that it was Zhenjun Changyin who suppressed it for hundreds of years. Since I was rarely born, I don't know much about the practice world. Familiar, I remembered that the two are people from the Taoist sect, so I inquired, but I didn't expect it to be the two masters."

There is still a part of Changyin Zhenjun's breath on the soul-suppressing stone.

Jian Xunxian and Su Xianlong sensed it instantly.

Jian Xunxian nodded solemnly, "It's indeed the aura of our sect's technique. I wonder where this fellow Taoist found this soul-suppressing stone?"

Then Song Yu briefly talked about Quanxian.

However, he simplified the process of how to suppress Quanxian, and only said that it took a lot of effort to succeed.

Then he took back the soul stone.

Both Jian Xunxian and Su Xianlong were hesitant to speak. Obviously, they wanted to return the Soul-Suppressing Stone.

But they are decent disciples of famous families at any rate, they are not so thick-skinned, so they can only be devious.

"Fellow Daoist Li Fei, this soul-suppressing stone was left by the master. Can you give it to us? We can exchange it with other things."

After Jian Xunxian thought about it, he still asked.

This is something left by the master, presumably the master knows it and will let him find it back.

"Let's talk about this matter after the River God matter is over. If I have a need, I will go to Dao Xuanfeng."

Jian Xunxian frowned, then nodded: "Alright."

But there was deep doubt in his eyes.

This Li Fei called himself a Nether walker, but he had never heard of a force called Nether in the practice world, and the word Nether was not something that ordinary practitioners would dare to touch.

If he dared to come to Daoxuan Peak, this person could not be an evil cultivator, but he couldn't detect his aura, which made Jian Xunxian feel a little jealous in his heart.

"In that case, let's go to Pingan River together."

Jian Xunxian said.