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Chapter 763

A corpse meal?

Most of the people present did not know what Huang Xiaolong was saying, and they thought Huang Xiaolong deliberately picked the Chu family's sting.m.

Chu Hao and others who had a rift with Huang Xiaolong all had a thought flashed through their minds, "All right, this old man is really hard to serve!"

Those ghosts looked at Huang Xiaolong with disgust in their eyes.

Mr. Chu's face was so embarrassing that it was unreasonable.

"You really think of kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." Ma Chuxia shook her head slightly, took out a talisman, shook her hands and spontaneously ignited, and the golden light shone directly on one of the Eight Immortals tables.

boom!!!!

The tricks were broken.

Everyone saw clearly.

The originally glamorous and clean Eight Immortals table was now covered with dust and there were pieces of mud on it. The tabletop was covered with patterns.

People from the older generation know this pattern is actually the pattern carved on the coffin lid.

Besides, the dishes on the Eight Immortals table also changed, turning into filthy objects wrapped in spider webs, as well as bloody mice, crushed cockroaches... The most terrifying thing is that several pots of stewed meat soup, the corpse oil rolled, the smell was so strong, and the teeth and nails of some dead bodies were floating and sinking.

Thriller!

The whole scene was terrifying.

Mr. Chu was angry and afraid, and his whole body was trembling.

"If you like it, just eat it." Ma Chuxia smiled sarcastically, then glanced at the ghost mixed in the crowd from the corner of her eyes.

"Okay, let's go out." Huang Xiaolong smiled and walked outside first.

The ghosts watched Huang Xiaolong walk out of the ancient house with sinister resentment, but they did not rush up to entangle Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong naturally did not see through these ghosts and did not want to alarm the snake. The two sides seemed to maintain a tacit understanding.

"Where is the chef? Where is Chu Hansheng? Come out and call Chu Hansheng out! What's wrong? I need an explanation!" Old Master Chu shouted in a piss.

Outside the house, in the sunshine, there was a faint mixture of chirping and gloomy wind and ghostly words.

"Xiaolong...it's definitely not my grandfather's business..." Chu Tingting ran out in a hurry and explained to Huang Xiaolong.

"Xiaolong, why don't you take action and kill those ghosts that are causing trouble?" Ma Chuxia was a little puzzled. "Does you want to use a long line to catch big fish?"

"Teacher, what's the situation now?" Mr. Jin was stunned. Jin Mengqi was beside him and said deeply. "Grandpa, don't worry, Master Xiaolong exorcises evil spirits and makes ghosts, that's awesome. No matter how many ghosts are hidden in this Chu family village, it's not enough for Master Xiaolong to kill!"

"The skinny dog ​​said that something shocking will happen in Chujia Village. I want to see what happened." Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully, and his eyes were filled with expectation.

"Huh? Xiaolong, why is that skinny dog ​​missing? Where did it go?" Lin Jing looked around.

"Damn it! That guy ran away!" Xia Ying frowned slightly.

"Haha, nothing. Let him do it, it's just a dog anyway." Huang Xiaolong smiled disdainfully and said to Ji Zhengyu. "Mr. Ji, you take the warriors of the Jin family to hunt and find food nearby. From now on, let's have self-sufficient food in Chujia Village."

"Yes, yes, master, the things on the dining table just now really made people feel cold after watching them." Ji Zhengyu seemed a little scared.

At this moment, Ji Zhengyu and a group of warriors from the Jin family set up traps near Chujia Village to hunt and shoot birds.

People from the four major families of Binhai and the wealthy people of Binhai couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaolong, which had a taste of only Huang Xiaolong's head.

"You can just walk around for a while. Don't be afraid. With me here, no one can harm you." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

At the same time, Mr. Chu, Chu Hao and others rushed out with panic on their faces and kept explaining.

Huang Xiaolong was walking aimlessly in the village, with his wife such as Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying, Song Yuru following him.

At this time, a few people from the city were squatting outside a dirt-walled house smoking.

These people went to Chujia Village to shoot documentaries.

Huang Xiaolong looked at them playfully and saw two men and one woman among them, with a haze radiating ghost energy on the middle of his eyebrows!

"Xiaolong, those people have been targeted by ghosts." Ma Chuxia leaned over to Huang Xiaolong and whispered.

Huang Xiaolong walked over calmly.

I heard that the three people with ghost spirits were chatting.

"Damn, I had a dream last night. It was so terrible. I dreamed that I was tied to a stone pillar and peeled it alive, almost scaring me to death!"

"No, right? I also dreamed of being skinned. I watched as a pervert peeled off my skin completely, but it was not damaged at all. The skills were quite good."

"Don't scare me, I'm timid... Have you really had the dream of being skinned? So is it! If you don't lie to you, I really had the dream of being skinned alive!"

...

Huang Xiaolong understood that these three people who were possessed by ghost energy had the same dream last night, dreaming that they were skinned!

It seems that there should be ghosts who ask them to dream at the same time. The tragic experience of being skinned in the dream should be fulfilled soon. They have been targeted by ghosts!

Huang Xiaolong walked over there and smiled. "Are you all extras?"

A middle-aged man who was entangled with ghost energy had a scar on his face and his triangular eyes were very ferocious. He looked up at Huang Xiaolong, "What an extra. I have a serious job. I am a surgeon! But some time ago, someone who claimed to be a director came to me and said he wanted me to participate in the shooting of a documentary. So, he was pulled to Chujia Village."

“I work in an insurance company.”

"I'm a chef."

"I'm just a barbecue seller."

...

These people all reported their own homes.

"It's so strange. He is obviously from a legitimate career in all walks of life, so why was he brought here to make a documentary?" Song Yuru looked full of questioning expressions on the side.

"I think you came to Chujia Village after getting a considerable reward, right?" Huang Xiaolong said to himself.

"Ha, people die for money and birds die for food." The surgeon with scars on his face grinned. "It's not embarrassing to say it. He called 300,000 in advance to my account. After filming the documentary, he could add 300,000 yuan, so I came. This benefit is useless if you don't take it."

"Oh, I understand." Huang Xiaolong nodded, then looked at these people with a profound meaning, and then took his wives away.

"Xiaolong, those people have been targeted by ghosts, and cracks have appeared in the life palace. There must be a disaster and they are kept in the dark." Ma Chuxia's face showed pity. "Xiaolong, let's save them."

"Save them? No need." Huang Xiaolong shook his head. "We don't need to worry about this."

"Uh?" Ma Chuxia was suffocated and was shocked.

Don't save me when I see you?

Ma Chuxia knows Huang Xiaolong very well. Although Huang Xiaolong is sometimes careless and cynical, he is kind-hearted and loves to catch ghosts. When he encounters ghosts and wants to kill strangers, he will definitely take action.

But now, he is not attentive to his own affairs. Why is this...

Huang Xiaolong didn't say it out loud, and took his wives to take a casual walk in Chujia Village.

Soon, Ji Zhengyu returned from hunting with his men.

The pheasant, turtledove, wild boar, and local crucian carp... returned home with a full load.

Huang Xiaolong found an open space, greeted everyone, formed a ball, and started cooking game.
Chapter completed!
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