There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 18: Dead Man’s Rice
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There have always been many taboos regarding the dead.
For example, not everyone can eat the dead man's meal.
The older generation has passed it from mouth to mouth, unless the deceased is an ancestor or direct elder, outsiders are not blessed to eat the dead, otherwise they will lose their life and yin virtue, something will follow you and cause big troubles.
This woman!
This is to spare everyone in the house!
In the gloomy room, Fang Zheng calculated whether to go straight to the front, with a certain degree of certainty to win, and a certain degree of certainty to avoid hurting ordinary people, but soon frowned. In this small space, he must It is almost impossible to avoid hurting both grandson and mother.
The atmosphere is weird and stalemate.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Fang Zheng's expression was startled, and he let out a horrified sound. He soon saw his face open and smile, as if he had discovered something.
At this time, the most nervous and feared person in the whole house is going to belong to Sun Yushu. He has been wronged and owed. Zheng Mei entangled him after death, scared him to pale pale, his body movements were stiff. Frightened, he was shocked by Fang Zheng's sudden shock, and he was startled and horrified: "What, what, what?"
The expression on Sun Yushu's face is uglier than crying.
Fang Zheng looked relaxed and said with a cheerful smile: "It's okay, sit down, sit down, since Aunt Mei’s specialty dishes, we must taste Aunt Mei’s craftsmanship, and don’t let Aunt Mei treat us. My heart."
After finishing speaking, he didn't shy away from the dead, and Pidian Pidian sat next to Zheng Mei.
"Aunt Mei, do you mind if I sit next to you?"
After sitting down, Fang Zheng shuddered. He felt that the surrounding magnetic field was very gloomy and cold, like a high-power freezer next to it, ghostly.
Sun Yushu's face suddenly became earthy.
His body trembled, and his face was so ugly that he was about to cry. It's over, it's over, even Fang Zheng, who is the only straw, has fallen into evil.
This is dead man's meal!
Can it be eaten by a living person?
At this time, grandmother had already sat down at the dinner table, and Sun Yushu could only sit down with her hands and feet stiffly. He was very scared, and wanted to pull his mother up and turn around and run away, but he couldn't forget the gloomy gaze that Zheng Mei had before with a fish-killing knife in his hand.
However, at this moment, the sound of feasting and eating made Sun Yushu's mouth open like a ghost.
It turns out that Fang Zheng has already begun to eat it!
A five-and-two-fold braised fish was directly swallowed by three mouthfuls, with the fish head and the bone.
A plate of fried fish **** was wiped out almost instantly.
Look at the fish head with chopped pepper, there is not even a chili left.
A drop of fish soup was not spilled on the dinner table, and a fish bone was not spit out.
Sun Yushu's brain is trapped. In this scene, he thinks of a starving ghost.
"Sure enough, Founder has been attacked! Unreliable!"
Looking at the evil starving ghost reborn in Fangzheng, Sun Yushu's face was as gray as death, and his hands and feet were extremely cold. Then he was horrified to find that Zheng Mei, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head and a pair of dead fishes. He looked straight at him.
He can see his scalp numb, and his back is whizzing.
Sun Yushu gritted his teeth. He knew that he had to eat this dead meal, even for the sake of his mother who was sitting next to him. He bit the bullet, picked up a piece of fish, and closed his eyes and gave it to his mouth. .
"Don't move!"
With a loud cry, Sun Yushu shook his hand in fright, and the tender fish caught in his chopsticks fell onto the dinner table.
Then I saw Fang Zheng, a chopsticks forked the crucian carp that was caught by Sun Yushu, and he ate a whole fish in a few bites with relish.
"I like crucian carp the most."
Before Sun Yushu could react, the table full of fish and meat was swept away in less than four or five minutes.
At this moment, Sun Yushu was so surprised that his eyes popped out.
Where is Nima a starving ghost!
This is a gluttonous monster!
Whoever eats fish meat and even fish bones! Don’t you be afraid to be a pufferfish? !
At this moment, it seemed that even the cold, gloomy atmosphere that was originally suppressed in the room seemed to be suffocated and stagnated at this moment.
Sun Yushu hesitated on his face, wondering if Fang was the real evil? Or is it fake?
Looks like an evil spirit, but suddenly loses seriousness. But Fang Zheng seemed to have saved his and his mother's lives, and ate all the fish on the table alone.
"Aunt Mei, your craftsmanship is superb. The cooking is so delicious, it is the most delicious in the world. Before I knew it, I ate all the dishes all alone, causing Aunt Mei and Sun Yushu to have a bite of fish. I haven't eaten it yet, should I... Aunt Mei make it again? I must eat slowly this time." Fang Zheng's expression was still unfulfilled.
After listening to Fang Zheng's words, Sun Yushu almost couldn't help kneeling.
Brother!
Can we stop making trouble!
It’s too late for others to avoid the death’s meal. It’s better for you, and you also take the initiative to strike up a conversation to have another death’s meal!
You can’t think about it!
My mom and I still want to live on!
Sun Yushu was almost crying.
Zheng Mei, who was sitting next to Fang Zheng, turned her head and looked at Fang Zheng with her lifeless hollow eyes, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word.
Soon, the scent of food oil and fish smelled from the kitchen.
Then another big meal came to the table.
Hamm, hamm...
Within less than five points, he was swept away by Fang Zheng.
Zheng Mei got up,
Zheng Mei went to the kitchen,
Zheng Mei just sat down,
Zheng Mei went to the kitchen again.
Zheng Mei just sat down for less than five minutes,
Zheng Mei went to the kitchen non-stop again.
……
"Mom, you got stuck with a fishbone before. Didn’t you love fish? It’s rare to see you buy fish in our family. Why did we buy so many fish today? Crucian carp, grass carp, black carp, baby fish, all kinds of fish in the river There are freshwater fish."
Take Zheng Mei to the kitchen again, and Sun Yushu quietly asked his mother beside him.
"Oh, Aunt Mei, why is your face so pale, you seem to be wobbly and weak when you walk, isn't it too tired? Doesn't it matter?"
When another table of fragrant "delicious dishes" was on the table, Fang Zheng cared for Zheng Mei who was sitting next to him, while his hands kept moving, and various wind and wind clouds swept the table of fish.
Zheng Mei still looked lifeless, sitting quietly without saying a word.
But his face was paler than at first.
Even the gloomy mood of the whole body is quite weak.
At this moment, Sun Yushu's scalp was numb, and his hair felt terrified.
This time he wasn't afraid that there would be another dead person around him who had come back to life.
It's the appetite of the creepy and square.
He suddenly found that he was beginning to sympathize with Zheng Mei a little bit.
This is so edible.
I have been busy for dozens of times before and after, a dead man was forced to become a cook, and his hands were cramped in cooking, and his face was pale. How could a person's stomach be so big?
Sun Yushu was surprised that the style of painting was changing strangely.
Horror thriller? Variety food stalls in seconds?
If Sun Yushu knew that Fang Zheng could eat in the cafeteria for six or seven hours without going to the toilet, he would have more sympathy for Zheng Mei.
Fang Zheng has already discovered that Zheng Mei is weak.
So he ate more happily.
No need to fight, no need to consume extra physical strength, no need to bleed, no need to risk your life, just need to be a foodie quietly, you can eat a ghost to weakness, I am afraid this is the easiest time in history to reduce demons and eliminate demons NS.
It’s time to set a new record.
And all the fish meat, fish soup, and fish bones from the belly were completely wiped out by the sun sacred fire in Fang Zheng's body, as well as the exuberant vitality and blood.
No trace left.
The sun's sacred fire is originally the sacred fire of warding off evil spirits.
The qi and blood cultivated in "Fucking the Devil Diamond Seal" also has the magical effect of warding off evil spirits. In addition, it refines these external evil things bit by bit, and even consumes almost zero on his own.
As early as the beginning, Fang Zheng had discovered that the scent of fish that he breathed into his body was actually a filthy evil.
Because the sun sacred fire and the vigorous qi and blood in his body are both stimulated and automatically stressed and defended, the moment evil things enter the body, they are refined into nothingness.
After he discovered this, he was happy on the spot.
Then it was discovered that eating fish can weaken Zheng Mei's ability, so he opened his belly even more, eating and drinking.
...an hour...
...Two hours...
This meal was eaten from about 11 in the evening until it was almost five in the morning. When the world was gradually breaking dawn, it thumped. With the sound of the dishes smashing to the ground, the busy women in the kitchen finally knelt.
"Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei, what's the matter with you?"
"Aunt Mei, why are you kneeling on the ground?"
"Aunt Mei, are you okay?"
"Aunt Mei, you look so pale?"
"Aunt Mei, can I help you?"
Puff!
Like the sound of rags tearing, in the kitchen, Fang Zheng's right hand was rotten with golden flames, and he penetrated Zheng Mei's chest from behind.
"Aunt Mei, you are too tired, so take a good night's sleep." Originally, he was concerned about Fang Zheng, who was about to support him. At this time, his face was cold and calm.
The golden flame on the right palm that penetrated Zheng Mei's chest burned even more fiercely, and swallowed the woman's upper body.
"You!" Zheng Mei finally spoke for the second time.
As if to say that you pit ghosts, or that you even pit ghosts...
But in short, she can't speak anymore. This is a fatal wound, Gululu, Gululu, Zheng Mei wants to speak, but her mouth keeps spitting out streams of muddy mud and rotting dead fish. , Crucian carp, grass carp, black fish, are all common fish in the river.
Zheng Mei died in a car crash on the Tongjiang Bridge and drowned.
Boom!
Zheng Mei's soul flew away, and at the same time, a ray of gray air was instantly swallowed by the human skin scriptures.
But Fang Zheng had already covered his mouth and ran to the toilet and retched.
As a result, his digestive organs were too developed, and the food he ate had already been digested into dregs, and he could only spit out green-yellow bile bitter water.
A piece of fish did not come out.
The more I think about it, the more nauseous it becomes. The so-called fresh fish meat actually comes from this way... Peat, Fang Zheng vomits stomach cramps and wants to cry without tears.
This is so traumatic.
Not a physical injury that can be cured by medication.
He wants to leave a psychological shadow on fish for the rest of his life. When he thinks of eating with gusto not long ago, how big is Fangzheng’s psychological shadow at this moment.
Fangzheng was lying on the side of the bathtub and was still retching bile. He would rather start all over again and fight the female ghost face-to-face, killing her head and vomiting blood for three liters. He didn't want to leave a lifetime psychological shadow! !
How to look directly at seafood in the future! !