Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Li Jiangsheng explained his previous experience in detail.

"Uncle Li, what you mean is that at that moment when you felt that your shadow was about to be torn away from yourself and merged into the shadow of the outside world, you wanted to catch it back.

"But the opponent's power is too strong, you were brought into a world of shadows, and you became a shadow yourself?"

Li Jiangsheng nodded: "Yes, if it wasn't for Fengzhu, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back."

"So it was Aunt Liu who helped you get out of that shadow world, and then you simply tore apart the half of the shadow that was torn away, so that you were able to get out?"

Li Jiangsheng nodded: "Yes, then Fengzhu and I completely covered my father-in-law with his own ghostly aura, so that the shadow had no roots, and re-integrated into the shadows that existed everywhere. Finally, I fled back here."

The way Song Yu looked at him was a sign that the ghost master's vitality was exhausted.

I don't know if the food I cook can replenish vitality while replenishing yin energy.

"On the seventh day, the shadows returned on the seventh day. They seem to want to control the main body."

Li Jiangsheng said, full of fear.

If he hadn't been decisive, he would have become one of those puppets now.

"Is the other party a ghost?"

Song Yu asked out his doubts.

Li Jiangsheng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said: "I'm not sure, but Fengzhu said that the other party should be a ghost, and that shadow world is the other party's ghost domain ability."

"It's a ghost domain again. Can powerful ghosts produce ghost domains?"

Song Yu said helplessly.

He has a psychological shadow on Huangquan. If he hadn't had kitchen utensils to protect his body, he would have fallen into Huangquan for the first time.

Especially if the ghost domain area is relatively large, it is no less than a natural disaster for ordinary people.

But this time, the haunted domain is even more weird and hard to guard against.

What would happen if the shadow controlled people?

Song Yu couldn't imagine that kind of scene in his mind.

"I have to leave. The Special Affairs Bureau needs my assistance. I am the first witness."

Li Jiangsheng said: "But I can no longer go to Qingyu's side."

Song Yu watched him leave, and quickly turned on the computer to search for information about the disappearance of the shadow in Qingyu City.

[what to do? The shadow of my grandma suddenly appeared, but she didn't seem to know me, and she looked at me very strangely. ]

[My girlfriend's shadow also appeared, isn't it all right? ]

[Are you upstairs with your girlfriend? ]

[Yeah, what's wrong? ]

[See if your shadow is still there. ]

[Fuck... Where's my shadow? ]

[Shadows are still contagious? ]

...

A series of news, as well as some comments, are proving that what Li Jiangsheng said is true.

But when the shadows of ordinary people are pulled away, they can't feel them at all, as if they don't have a shadow in the first place.

The only good news at present is that no matter whether the shadow appears or disappears, people are still alive.

Song Yu didn't know how he was feeling.

Because no matter what, it is impossible for oneself to be affected.

But if this incident becomes a big one, I am afraid that many more people will be killed or injured.

rumbling...

Just then, the ground began to tremble again.

Song Yu left the shop and stood on the street outside.

In the shop, he couldn't feel the vibration, but standing on the ground of the alley, he could clearly feel the vibration, which was similar to an earthquake, but not so terrifying. It seemed that a huge monster stomped its feet in the distance.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance.

Next to Liangcheng is the Qinglin Mountains.

At this time, dust was flying among the valleys.

It was the shaking that dropped some loose earth and rocks, stirring up the dust.

Song Yu watched for a few minutes and found that the vibration did not appear again, so he prepared to go back to the store.

But the black cloud that suddenly appeared in the sky caught his attention.

Many people are looking at this dark cloud.

Because the weather was clear and blue in the sky, this dark cloud suddenly floated from the direction of the mountains.

At this time, the distance was getting closer, and with his sharpened eyesight, Song Yu could clearly see what this big black cloud was.

bird.

It was full of birds, they gathered together and flew away from the Qinglin Mountains.

Song Yu was dumbfounded.

It is impossible to count how many there are, and it is so dark that it almost covers half of the city, and there are birds joining in behind it.

Almost everyone outside in Liangcheng watched the large flock of birds fly by with a dazed expression, unable to figure out what happened.

"Looking at Su Xianlong's meaning, is this vibration related to the monster race?"

Song Yu thought deeply, and went back to the store.

So many flocks of birds flew by, and the birds were drawn wherever they went, he didn't want to win the lottery.

"Ahhh..."

"Wow woof woof..."

As soon as he entered the store, there was a burst of screams from outside.

Han Qinglong and Dahei rushed in.

"Boss Song, if you have any paper, I'll use it."

Han Qinglong said angrily.

Song Yu looked at him puzzled, but was attracted by the white lump on his head.

"What's the matter with these birds, it's not suitable to go out today."

Han Qinglong took the paper and wiped it on his head with a bitter face.

"Wang..."

Song Yu could hear the gloating tone in Dahei's cry.

Han Qinglong had no choice but to wipe it with water many times before giving up.

"Win the lottery?" Song Yu asked while suppressing a smile.

"If you let me know which bird it is, I'll skin it."

Han Qinglong glanced at the sky outside and said unhappily.

By this time, the flock of birds had thinned out.

"Haven't you eaten today? Why are you here again?"

Song Yu asked.

"My master was invited away for something. We were both bored, so we came here for a walk, but this bad luck happened again."

Han Qinglong's head seemed to have been cast into a spell at this time, he was stunned and did not dare to move much.

"Has Daoist Su gone to Qingyu City?"

Han Qinglong asked in surprise: "Well, Boss Song, how do you know?"

"It should be something happened to Qingyu."

Han Qinglong said: "It's those people who have no shadow that have problems. Anyway, it's very complicated, but it's nothing to do with me. My current strength is not enough to worry about these big things."

He could take it easy, and after a while, he got into trouble with Dahei again.

Song Yu looked at the time and said, "I'm going to close the door."

"Two cups of soy milk first."

After they finished drinking and left, Song Yu closed the door.

But less than two minutes after he closed the door, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Song Yu was very surprised and asked, he seemed to see a figure leaving quickly outside.

No one responded, Song Yu opened the door and looked, but there was no one around.

However, on the ground, there is a small box.

This familiar operation, can't it be that girl again?

Song Yu took the box and looked at the location of the room. The windows of the room were covered by curtains, so he couldn't see anything.

Opening the box, Song Yu saw six egg tarts in it.

[I made egg tarts for the first time today, and I made too many. ]

Looking at the familiar font, Song Yu looked at the room again, but there was still no movement.

This is a thank you gift?

You don't come here every day, do you?

I don't eat people, so why is she like this?

Song Yu thought, if he didn't come over to get to know each other, he would be a neighbor after all.