Weird Talker

Chapter 286 The Food of the First Seven

Chapter 286 The Food of the First Seven

In fact, there is another difficulty in this [Returning Soul] ghost story, that is how to enter the [Returning Soul Realm] woven by Li Gui.

But this problem is not a problem at all for Mei Sijun, who knows some Huangquan operas, and the old Taoist who has some "ghost control methods".

In the world of strange stories, Mei Sijun sings Huangquan Opera, has the ability to separate living souls and travel through space.

But this old man knows how to get back after going to that place.

The two of them had already spoken, so they didn't delay any longer. One left and one right sat cross-legged on the ground, with eyes closed in the middle, as calm as Qiao Ziru who was asleep.

Soon...

Mei Sijun opened his lips slightly, and a strange and tactful mysterious tune flowed into the ears of the old Taoist like flowing water.

The old Taoist was inexplicably surprised, he looked at Mei Sijun, intending to ask, but knew that now was not the time to speak.

This is... an underworld drama.

It should not be a play sung by strangers, and the strange power possessed by Huangquan Opera should not be mastered by humans.

This Young Master of Liyuan, who amazed even the old Taoist, sang Huangquan opera as soon as he opened his mouth. Although Mei Sijun looked calm, the old Taoist knew...

The use of power that humans should not have will inevitably pay a price that humans cannot afford.

However, if the young master of the Mei family didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

Speaking of which, in the eyes of those opera lunatics, if they can sing Huangquan opera a few times in a lifetime, even if they die, they will have no regrets.

Is this astonishingly beautiful Liyuan young master also like that...

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"grandmother……"

Qiao Ziru whispered.

She was a little afraid to look directly into grandma's eyes. Grandma's gaze, like this grandpa's, made her back shiver.

"Be obedient, go home with grandma!"

The old man reached out and took her hand.

Qiao Ziru's body trembled, and grandma's hands were warm, like the temperature of ashes after burnt vegetation.

At this moment, Qiao Ziru's cell phone vibrated suddenly!

There was a flash of clarity in her eyes, and she quickly picked up the phone to check, it was a message.

[Miss Qiao, where are you? 】—Mei Sijun.

Mei Sijun?

Qiao Ziru's head hurt, and she shook her head vigorously.

Who is this name...?

On the other side, Lao Dao and Mei Sijun stood at the entrance of the village, and they also came to the [Returning Soul Realm] with cold gray colors.

"Mei Xiaoyou, after entering the village, remember not to reveal your identity as a living person!"

"This is not the realm of the living. Everything that appears in the village...is a dead person. After you and I enter, we have to pretend to be dead."

"Well, I understand." Mei Sijun put down the phone and nodded seriously.

He tried to see if he could send a message to Qiao Ziru. Although the notification on his mobile phone had been sent successfully, he didn't know if she could receive it. However, he had to give it a try.

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"Girl..."

The old man seemed to have also seen her mobile phone, and the veins around his eyes suddenly popped up, and his throat moved up and down, and he said in a depressed voice:

"What is it... let grandma see."

Qiao Ziru's heart beat suddenly accelerated!She subconsciously felt that the message she just received should not be shown to grandma.

"No...it's nothing, Grandma!" She shook the old man's hand, "Grandma, I'm hungry, let's go home!"

As soon as she said she was hungry, the veins around the old man's eyes disappeared quietly. She smiled kindly and said:

"Okay, I'm hungry..."

"The house is ready, let's go, go home for dinner..."

This time Qiao Ziru went home with grandma and never ran around again.

But in her head, she was still thinking about the message she just received.

Who is Mei Sijun?

Have I ever known a man like this...

She was a little confused and couldn't remember how to recall.

At this time, she suddenly tripped and almost tripped over the threshold of the yard.

Looking up, he happened to see the coffin in the yard.

The coffin was facing the main room, and I felt terrified looking at it.

Who is this coffin prepared for...

She was puzzled.

But soon, this doubt was replaced by a stronger hunger.

Grandma took her into the main room.

Before, there were only paper figurines and sandalwood candles in the main room, but now there is an extra table out of thin air!

And that table was already filled with all kinds of meals.

It's just that, unlike the ones she's seen before, the meals on this table are all served in small bowls.

There are... so many bowls...

Rice, rice noodles, leeks, dried tofu, celery, meatballs, sliced ​​meat, cabbage heads, pig intestines, chicken wings, pork shoulders, red balls, roosters, grilled fish, noodles...

Qiao Ziru's eyes were straightened, and his stomach had never been so hungry.

She glanced at grandma shyly, and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, did you prepare these...?"

Grandma didn't answer, but just looked at her kindly, without any emotion in her dim eyes: "Eat, go and eat, it's all delicious."

Qiao Ziru felt a little uncomfortable. These small bowls of dishes look so delicate and there are so many dishes. Are they really prepared for me alone?

"Grandma, let's eat together too!"

Qiao Ziru took grandma's hand and was about to lead her to the table.

Unexpectedly, after a tug, there was no pull. Grandma's hand suddenly became greasy just now, and she got away from her tug all at once.

Qiao Ziru froze for a moment, looked at the old man, and saw the old man said with a smile: "Grandma won't eat... you can eat quickly."

While speaking, Qiao Ziru caught a glimpse of grandma's thumb twisting twice strangely, like a tiny snake...

She blinked hard, and grandma's hands were already retracted into her sleeves.

"Eat quickly, grandma is not hungry..."

Grandma continued to urge.

Qiao Ziru was in a bit of a dilemma, her body felt extremely eager to eat these meals, but her subconscious mind felt that something was wrong, something was not good...

Moreover, it seems too impolite to eat such a large table by yourself.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw a piece of skin suddenly fell off on grandma's forehead, revealing bloody red flesh!

"Grandma!" she exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, grandma stared at her tightly and yelled, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Qiao Ziru was terrified by grandma's voice.

She cried, "Grandma...you...your forehead..."

"Eat... eat quickly!"

Grandma not only ignored her, but also urged her frantically.

Around her eye sockets, there seemed to be countless tiny earthworms burrowing under the skin, and the blue veins were beating strangely.

"Okay...I'll eat...I'll eat right now...Grandma..."

Qiao Ziru was worried that something might happen to the old man, so she forcibly stifled her crying, lowered her head, and walked towards the table.

Looking at the table full of meals in small bowls, she couldn't help swallowing hard.

She is obviously not a glutton, what's more, although these dishes look like a lot, the recipes are actually not delicious or attractive.

But for some reason, the dishes on this table are extremely tempting to her!

Qiao Ziru picked up the chopsticks, picked up a slice of meat, and put it in her mouth... The slice of meat melted in her mouth, and entered her stomach like a puff of smoke!

Qiao Ziru couldn't control it anymore, her eyes lost focus, she threw away her chopsticks, lay down on the table hungrily, and started eating...

And behind her, on the old man's face, the wrinkled skin was falling off in large chunks, revealing the scarlet flesh and blood on his face.

Her emotionless eyes also showed a strange smile at this moment...

　Thank you Sui Qingqing, book friend 2021, Zhenjiang for your rewards, good night everyone.

(End of this chapter)