Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Hearing Song Yu's words, Bai Ying looked at the big turtle in a daze.

Yaozu?

"I can't translate through the phone."

Looking at the big tortoise that was screaming on the ground but unable to turn over, Bai Ying said in a daze.

"Can't translate?" Song Yu was a little surprised.

"Of course it can't be translated, because we can communicate with each other through the unique consciousness fluctuations of the monster race, or we can just speak directly, won't it speak?"

Song Yu shook his head: "No, it just barks like that. It doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying."

Bai Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then his gaze sank, "Song Yu, be careful, I don't understand what you are saying, most likely you are not a local demon clan."

"You mean it came to this world through a passage?"

"It is very possible that unless the local monster race has been living in the deep mountains and old forests and has never been in contact with humans, otherwise they can understand human speech."

After Song Yu finished listening, he stared at the struggling tortoise on the ground and fell into deep thought.

What channel did this guy really come from?

Song Yu circulated his energy to gather in his eyes, and his field of vision suddenly became different.

He observed the breath of the tortoise, and with anticipation in advance, it really made him find out a little difference.

Sure enough, it has the same aura as those crazy monsters, which is much weaker than the serious monster aura on it.

Bai Ying said: "How is it?"

"It is indeed, but its stupid appearance is completely different from those crazy bloodthirsty monsters."

Song Yu was very puzzled.

Bai Ying's expression became surprised, and he pondered: "Song Yu, why don't you keep it, and come over when I'm done here, and I'll see for myself what's going on then."

"Also."

Song Yu agreed, but encountered another difficulty.

"Why don't you use another office to communicate with it?"

White Shadow said.

Song Yu was surprised: "Is there any other way?"

"There are many ways. The communication between consciousnesses is actually not difficult. I will teach you and you will learn it soon."

The two quickly taught the other to learn.

five minutes later.

Song Yu: "It's that simple?"

"Simple is simple, you only need to contact with spiritual consciousness, but the premise is that the other party does not resist, or the soul power of the two parties is very different, otherwise it is easy to consume a lot of soul power." Bai Ying reminded.

"Okay, I'll try."

Song Yu carefully followed Bai Ying's method to adjust his breath, and then reached out a little bit of consciousness to touch the big turtle.

"Get up...run...escape...frightening human beings, terrifying weapons...scared...beep..."

"The escaping technique... I escape... I dodge... Boom... I have no demon power... I can't use it... What should I do... It's over..."

Some intermittent voices came into his mind through his spiritual consciousness, which made Song Yu stunned.

Is it this turtle?

It will be so scared?

"Stop, listen to me first." Song Yu tried to convey his meaning with his spiritual consciousness.

The tortoise, which was still perseveringly trying to turn over on the ground, paused, and then a more frightened look appeared in its pair of dark round eyes.

"What's the sound... afraid... afraid..."

It began a more violent struggle.

"Hiss...it's me, the human standing next to you, you kicked me just now."

Song Yu shouted in its consciousness.

This time, it finally stopped moving.

It was lying down, looking for something with its eyes, and then saw Song Yu who was bending over to stare at it.

The whole turtle trembled.

Song Yu said: "Tell me, where are you from? What are you doing here?"

The turtle calmed down for a moment, then yelled twice.

"Pingling Mountain, run... run for your life, come out."

Its voice was weak, only a little more mature than Su Xianlong's.

It's so big, it can't really be a cub, can it?

Song Yu couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw what it asked and said, "How did it come out? Why is it called running away?"

"Follow them...follow...sneak away...

"They...bully, I...ugly...stupid...hit me, I run away...beep..."

Listening to its intermittent, but barely able to express the complete meaning of the words, Song Yu fell silent.

Is this turtle being bullied?

As it spoke, it seemed to recall the unbearable past, and began to howl sadly.

Song Yu wasn't sure whether it was pretending or telling the truth, so he could only say, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"Eat, run."

Song Yu: ...

He thought for a while, and said in a very seductive tone: "Why don't you go back with me? I have food at home."

When you arrive at the store, if you have any conspiracy, just come.

The big tortoise tossed its legs a few times, then gave up, but didn't reply.

"There are many powerful humans in this world. As a monster, if no humans claim you, it will be very dangerous. They will usually kill and eat your meat, use your shell to make a shield, or put you into the fire alive Make it into a panacea and eat it."

"Ah... no, I'll go, follow, go home."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll turn it over for you, and then you follow me. If you run away and get caught and killed again, I can't save you."

"good."

Song Yu stepped forward and turned it over with all his strength. After turning it over, it no longer looked as stupid and cute as it was lying down. Instead, its blue-black body looked a little cold.

It struggled a bit, as if it was going to stand up on two legs like when we first met.

But with a slap, it fell to the ground again.

"No magic power..."

It called weakly.

"Just walk on your stomach like this, shouldn't you always walk like this?"

Song Yu said, thinking of its crooked walk before.

"I see, humans, go this way."

Song Yu was speechless: Well, you are still learning very fast.

To be able to lose your demon power so quickly, apart from using your strange flash-like escapism, I'm afraid most of it was spent on walking upright, right?

You, a tortoise, chose the path of human evolution.

Song Yu said; "You don't need to learn from humans, you can come here as you have always walked."

"oh."

Song Yu saw that it was moved by his words, so he nodded.

Immediately, he observed the surroundings with his ability to communicate with the secluded.

This is definitely not the highest point in Liangcheng, but it is enough to overlook most of the city.

So, he saw the haunted ghost town in the distance, but there was no life in it.

There was only one blood tree there two days ago.

At this moment, only ghosts could be seen floating around, and they howled mournfully from time to time.

He also saw half of Liangcheng, which had been reduced to a paradise for ghosts. Many of the bones were scattered in the streets and alleys, and none of them were intact.

Ghosts suck people's souls, but for a few, they don't even let go of their bodies.

Sure enough, things are not so ideal, not everyone can withdraw, and not everyone will obey.

The demonic aura in the city seemed to have completely disappeared. I don't know if it retreated or was surrounded and killed by ghosts.

Judging by the spread of the ghost energy, the ghosts will float to the location of their shop at night.

In the distant Qinglin Mountains, the demonic aura is soaring.

But compared to Liangcheng Ghost Domain, the situation is much better, at least they won't damage the environment, making the sky cloudy and dark.

Turning around and looking in the opposite direction, Song Yu saw a crowded crowd.

They had just evacuated to the edge of Liangcheng.

At this speed, when the whole Liangcheng is occupied by ghosts and completely turned into ghosts, they will not be able to run very far, and they will still be caught up.

Carry out a simple uniform relative motion math problem to calculate.

The evacuated troops will be overtaken by these ghost army after five days.

What will it be like then?

Song Yu sighed, came back to his senses, and cleared up his mood.

I have sighed too much in the past two days, and I can't sigh any more. After all, in the Special Affairs Bureau, the arrogance is soaring, the Buddha's light is flowing, and the air is mighty.

"Go, let's go home."

He greeted the big tortoise, but when he was observing Sifang in a daze, it didn't run away.

The big tortoise followed Song Yu step by step.

As soon as they left, two black shadows appeared on the rooftop, with a ghostly look, they stayed for a while, followed the route they left, and followed them.