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A person picked up a pot and came to the oil pan, facing Yunmengze, as if waiting for an order.
Yun Mengze didn't even look straight in the face, he just waved his hand casually, and then took out his phone, not sure if he was playing with the phone or what he was doing.
Originally, I was still wondering, what are the jars for, and all these, what are they going to do?
What happened next made me even more unbelievable and unimaginable.
The man lifted the jar and put the black jar directly into the large oil pan. As soon as the pot was put into the oil pan, there was a sound of 'Zi La', and a white oily flower suddenly stirred up.
Suddenly, from the oil pan, there was a hysterical, pained and ethereal scream: "Uh um ah"
The scream was extremely painful, and it made people get goosebumps all over their bodies. The hoarse screams and screams were endless. And in the oil pan, the pot kept shaking, hitting the wall of the pot with a 'bang bang' sound. My eyes widened in shock, and I covered my mouth with my hands unconsciously, for fear that I would cry out.
What's in it? How could someone cry? Is there someone in the jar? What are they doing? Fry people?
In about three to five minutes, the cry from the oil pan gradually weakened and finally disappeared.
Everyone who was there during the whole time was looking at the pot all the time, they seemed to have gotten used to it, and no one felt as scared as I did.
There was no more splashing of oil in the pan, and there were no more miserable screams. Another person next to him, carrying something like a big clamp, lifted the jar out of the oil pan. The red cloth and yellow talisman on it had fallen off, and there seemed to be nothing in the jar. The man took the jar out and threw it aside.
Immediately afterwards, another person brought a black jar to the oil pan, repeated the action, and put the black jar into the oil pan again. As the white oil blossoms turned up, the mournful and miserable screams came from the oil pan again.
It's just that this time, it's different. In the previous jar, a man's scream came out, but this time, it was replaced by a woman's scream, which was quite miserable.
And the other pots placed behind suddenly started shaking, as if people were frightened and trembling.
They fried the pots one by one, the screaming never stopped, from the clear oil in the pot at the beginning, until the oil in the whole pot turned into a pitch black color, with black cotton wool floating on it s things.
During the whole process, Yunmengze spent most of the time fiddling with the mobile phone, occasionally raised his eyes to look at it, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the mobile phone. Everyone present did not speak much, which made the already weird atmosphere even more weird and weird.
I was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out what these people were doing. I don't know how long I watched it, this scene made me forget the time.
By the time of the last jar, I can't remember how many jars they fried. The cans thrown on the ground next to them have been piled up into a hill, and the black cans are shiny with oil.
The man was holding the last pot, and just arrived at the oil pan to put the pot in. During this time, the pot was shaking all the time, and the man slipped his hand. Seeing the jar hit the side of the oil pan, the jar shattered to the ground with a 'crack' sound.
At the same time, seeing the moment the jar shattered, there was a 'poof' of smoke, and a person rushed out. At an extremely fast speed, it rushed straight to the northwest corner.
Yun Mengze frowned slightly, and looked over, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he glared at the person who accidentally dropped the jar on the ground, his eyes were sharp, I can only think of one word, that is 'fierce'!
Yun Mengze raised his brows, as if he was too lazy to scold that person, he winked at a person who had been guarding behind him, and the person behind him, walking briskly, rushed up after the person who had escaped from the jar.
But seeing that the man didn't run out a few steps, there was a scream, and a group of people came out from behind the big pillar behind the northwest corner.
The leader was a woman, also wearing the same large cloak, but not hooded like the others. She has a delicate and lovely appearance, with fair skin that can be broken by blows, a pair of almond eyes, a small face with melon seeds, and the eyebrows are full of arrogance.
Behind her, a person is holding an iron shackle in his hand. The iron shackle is full of golden characters, the size of dense rice grains. I am far away, so I can¡¯t see what the words are. It should be some kind of talisman. class of words.
At the end of the iron shackles, there is a person tied. It is an old lady, dressed in linen clothes like that of the Republic of China. The old lady is trembling, and her eyes are full.??Endless fear, so scared that he couldn't even speak a word.
Yun Mengze raised his eyes and saw the woman coming, he didn't move, he was still sitting in the chair, and smiled lightly: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Ye Xin."
The woman named Ye Xin stepped forward in front of Yunmengze, snorted, and said in a strange way: "After a while I might go to Rongcheng. As a person of Taoism, why don't you go?"
"You have already gone, so I don't have to go!" Yunmengze said with a hint of sarcasm: "What's more, with your qualifications, you need to go more than me. In case the ancestor returns, see you." With such a good performance from you, maybeyou can become the leader of Tiandaoism! And meit is enough to do my own thing well"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Xin's face changed suddenly, his face was livid with anger, and he stared at Yun Mengze fiercely, but he couldn't attack, his expression was even more resentful, but he couldn't say anything. After a moment of silence, Ye Xin angrily snatched the iron shackles from the hands of the person behind him.
"Huh! The ancestor is back, you don't go to such an important matter. Once the ancestor blames you, I can't help you." Ye Xin pulled the old lady over with all his strength: "You are good, just such a little fried ghost Such a trivial matter, and let her run away, what a waste you are!"
As soon as Ye Xin's voice fell, her hands shook violently. I don't know if it was because Ye Xin's strength was too great, or the old lady was a ghost, so she didn't have much weight. The old lady didn't react, and she flew straight away Dropped into the boiling hot oil pan.
Just like that, the oil splashed up in an instant, and the old lady screamed heart-piercingly in the oil pan. She kept struggling in the oil pan, and her body was like a layer of big bubbles instantly. It was golden and golden, and her face and body were uneven. As the hot oil was fried, black liquid came out of the big yellow bubbles. , flowing all over the body, looking at it is called a nausea.
At the beginning, the old lady was still struggling in the frying pan, but in the end, little by little, her body was blown away, leaving only some black cotton wool on the surface of the frying pan.
I was so scared that I forgot everything, it turned out that this is fried ghost! What they blow up are all ghosts! In the end, there was nothing left.
So what was blown up before was all ghosts! I go! What kind of organization is Tiandaoism? Isn't it to catch ghosts? Also in charge of killing ghosts? Most importantly, also fried ghosts? But I feel that Tiandaoism is not just a professional ghost catcher! Aren't they still dealing with Bashu creatures?
So what will they do if they catch Bashu creatures? I remember last time, the ground wolf that Yun Mengze killed was taken away by them afterwards. Although I heard about it later, it seems that someone from the bureau found the body of that person. At that time, I only heard about it. This matter has not been asked in detail.
Looking at it now, I really want to know, what happened to the corpses of the Bashu creatures they took away?
And what Yun Mengze said before, all the ghosts in this place will be caught and dealt with. Is this the way to deal with them?
what is this? Is it cruel? In people's understanding, ghosts are always bad and can hurt people! Just like that hanged ghost gossip who wanted to kill me, she was about to eat it! But I have also heard that ghosts are good too!
The old lady just now, I can't see any vicious look in her, she doesn't have the vicious look of a hanged ghost, but she is trembling all the time, as if she is very frightened. Can this kind of ghost be considered a ghost? Shouldn't ghosts go to the ghost world to reincarnate?
Here are all fried, what do you mean?
correct! I remembered, when Qi Xuanye and Yun Mengze fought in front of me before, from the conversation between them, I could already hear that they had fought once, and that time, Yun Mengze said that Qi Xuanye had run away Yes, although what I saw at the time was that Yun Mengze was no match for Qi Xuanye.
But think about it, if Yunmengze caught Qi Xuanye, would Qi Xuanye also end up like this? Fried at the end?
While I was thinking this way, Yun Mengze and Ye Xin were still chatting.
"As a heavenly Xing lord, you really don't do your job properly." Ye Xin sneered sarcastically: "What you mean by doing your own thing is to recruit a Bashu hunter to be your subordinate?"
Yun Mengze remained calm, stared at Ye Xin for a while, and smiled shamelessly: "You should know that Diqiang people are rare, and it is not easy to see one now"
Before Yunmengze finished speaking, Ye Xin directly interrupted Yunmengze's words: "That's good! You can make good use of her I heard that she is a woman, right? From her blood, her bones Both meat and meat are very useful, especially as you said, the Diqiang people are rare, but as long as she is there, we can have more Ba-Shu-hunters. "
Yun Mengze narrowed his bright eyes, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"
"Hehe! Don't you understand? She is a woman! Especially a Diqiang person, her blood is like this, you can find a way to let her give birth to more Diqiang people for us, so we can We have an organization of Bashu hunters that only belongs to us!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??As long as she is there, we can have more Ba-shu-hun-ren. "
Yun Mengze narrowed his bright eyes, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"
"Hehe! Don't you understand? She is a woman! Especially a Diqiang person, her blood is like this, you can find a way to let her give birth to more Diqiang people for us, so we can We have an organization of Bashu hunters that only belongs to us!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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