I offer incense to Hades, and he teaches me the Six Ways of Reincarnation

After joining in the fun, these seniors rushed to the old places with ease, enjoying the food and drinking spicy food, visiting old friends by the way, or going shopping to see handsome men and beautiful women, how could they be so comfortable?

"Wanxiangzhai's braised pork, dishes, Nancheng Road's roast chicken, camellia duck..."

In a European-style villa dominated by cool tones, the pearls swayed slightly, and a wisp of cigarettes permeated the house.

I saw that Liu Ya was sitting cross-legged, with a black mobile phone in hand, and the tea table in front of her was already filled with all kinds of delicacies, such as pig's trotters, pork knuckles, roast duck, braised pork, etc., all decorated with plates .

Chapter 142 The Long Wait

It can be said to be very windy, the breeze blows, and the faint candlelight flickers slowly, reflecting Liu Ya's expectant and charming little face.

"Will the ancestor come tonight?"

"Will he be happy to see the food that has been carefully prepared for him?"

"If you're happy, will you teach her more hands?"

Time passed minute by minute.

Liu Ya took out the phone again to check the time, then put it back, and within a minute, turned on the phone again.

Suddenly, Liu Ya thought of the live broadcast room and clicked in directly.

"Let's see if the ancestors will appear in the live broadcast room."

Before twelve o'clock, he was in the live broadcast room, but in the early morning, because he was busy getting food, he was delayed for some time, and he didn't know what the ancestor was doing at this moment?

However, at the moment Liu Ya lowered her head, the ancestor who had been floating in mid-air descended, looked at the delicious food in front of him, and rubbed his hands together.

He took out a big bag from his body, and poured all the food into the bag plate by plate. While he couldn't help his mouth, he started to gnaw on the chicken legs, and his mouth was full of light.

After loading all the food, he couldn't help but smoke the cigarettes that filled the room, and finally glanced at Liu Ya who was still looking for him on the phone.

With a smirk on his face, he swished out the door and slipped out.

I muttered in my heart.

"Based on this little thing, you still want me to teach you something more, don't even think about it!"

As an ancestor, he still doesn't know what Liu Yana's girl is up to.

Even if the girl didn't say anything, he knew what was going on in the girl's mind.

The Ghost Festival is only one day a year, and it's too late for him to eat, drink and have fun, so he still wants to teach?Isn't this a bit too much thinking, let's be honest!

In a European-style villa.

The candlelight flickered slightly, Liu Ya scratched her head, feeling very depressed, why did the ancestor not come after such a long time?He looked down at the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, and then at the various delicacies on the table.

In the live broadcast room, she didn't find the ancestor of his family. Seeing that it has been more than an hour since twelve o'clock, is the ancestor not coming?

I saw Liu Ya couldn't help sniffing, only smelling the faint smell of smoke and the aroma of food, and gently tested the temperature on the plate with her hand, it was indeed completely cold.

There is no aroma when it is warmed up at all. I thought about whether to heat it up, but after thinking about it for a second, I immediately gave up this plan and thought about her cooking skills.

At that time, don't let the food not be heated well, and then blow up the kitchen, it will not be worth the candle. It's cold, although it's cooler, it's better than mushy.

Kaka-

The clock in the living room was ticking slowly, Liu Ya was bored with waiting, and she had already started to practice with copper coins. As she practiced, it was already five o'clock before she knew it.

My stomach started to growl, but I haven't seen my ancestor yet.

In fact, just now Liu Ya had calculated when the old ancestor would come, but what happened?

No matter how she calculates, the hexagram image only has the word "simple ghost festival", which is even very vague. Apart from these, nothing can be seen. Liu Ya thinks this is caused by lack of skill.

Gollum!

The stomach growled louder, and my head gradually began to feel dizzy.

Liu Ya started to put away the copper coins, stretched her waist, walked around the room, glanced at the food on the table, looked around, and swept her eyes to the table again.

I thought to myself, "Old Ancestor, the food is already cold, so it must be no longer delicious! Why don't I help you taste it first, you have been outside for too long!"

After speaking, he sat down at the table and began to eat.

Who knows, as soon as he picked up a duck leg, put it in his mouth, and chewed it twice, Liu Ya couldn't help but spit it out immediately. What's going on?

Why is it so unpalatable?

Is it because she bought a fake?

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that it was wrong!She bought it at the old brand store on purpose, and she still stood in line there for nearly an hour.

So I put down the duck leg, picked up another chicken wing, and tasted it!

puff--

Spit it out again.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Liu Ya hurriedly covered her mouth and began to cough continuously. Even drinking water could not change the taste in her mouth. It smelled like soot. Looking at the food on the table, she had completely lost interest.

I saw Liu Ya turn on the light, carefully observe the ate food in her hand, and even deliberately opened it to take a look, and found that there was no difference inside.

Liu Ya looked puzzled.

If there is any difference in the food, it is that these meals have a smell of soot, not to mention, I don't even know if it is because the meat is not so fresh because it is so cold.

But no matter how you think about it, it feels wrong.

It's not like she hasn't eaten leftovers before, cold meat or something, the taste can't go bad at all!Besides, it's fine if it's the same thing, but with so many things connected, it becomes a smell.

If it is really a food problem, you can go to the merchant and find a proper solution, but the most important thing is that the food on this table has changed its taste.

The more you think about it, the worse it gets.

and many more!

A bold idea suddenly appeared in my mind.

I saw Liu Ya raised her head suddenly, looked at the table of food, and suddenly realized something, the ancestor must have sneaked here!

While Liu Ya was not paying attention.

Think about it, if this is the case, it can be explained clearly. After all, she doesn't know what other people's ancestors were like, but if it is their ancestors, it is entirely possible to do such a thing.

……

In a two-dimensional room, candles and incense were placed on the same table. Shao Ming sat in front of the table, holding sandpaper in his hand, polishing a wood carving very intently.

I saw that this wood carving has a pencil case, and it is an anime character with short hair, maid outfit, slightly arched body, and bulging cheeks.

Looking forward with wide eyes, as if acting like a baby, very cute.

If you look carefully, you will find that the details of the wood carving are very good, and even the texture of the matching headband on the head can be clearly seen. With friction, the wood carving in your hand becomes smoother and smoother. After taking a breath, his shoulders began to gradually relax.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the exorcist boy in his hand was better and more perfect than before, and the carving was complete, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"It's finally done! It's really not easy!"

I keep fiddling with it in my hand, looking very fond of it.

You must know that for an otaku, being able to carve his favorite anime with his own hands is one-third of his life. most central.

Chapter 143

"My ancestor, I wonder if you can see it? If you can see it, please give me some comments, and I will definitely continue to work hard and improve."

He also heard from people in the forum that the ancestors would come back on Ghost Festival, so he started to prepare early in the morning. He has made great progress these days, so he just took this opportunity to perform well in front of the ancestors.

Unexpectedly, just as the woodcarving was placed firmly, a gust of wind came from nowhere, followed by a bang, and the woodcarving fell down. Upon hearing this, Shao Ming immediately put the exorcist boy upright and carefully checked for any damage. And the gap, after confirming that nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then quickly close all the nearby windows.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to regain his senses, there was another slap, and the wood carving fell down again. After falling down with the sound, a gust of wind blew across the house.

In an instant, the candle flickered, as if it was about to go out in the next second.

Soon the sound gradually spread around.

"It's really nonsense, can this thing be eaten? You actually enshrined this!"

In mid-air, a figure waved his hand and left angrily. Seeing this junior, the ancestor was so angry that he shouldn't have come here. If he went to other places, he might be full by now.

inside the house.

Shao Ming, who helped the exorcist boy upright again, was in a daze. He didn't understand where the wind came from. He seemed to have heard his ancestors scolding him just now?

Is it an illusion?

The first stop of these seniors after they came out was mostly the place where they lived on their own backs. Once they came back, they could basically pack a sack full. When they returned to the underworld, they had to talk to other Companions, compare and see who gets the most things.

Who has the best food, the most delicious and so on!

Even, who eats the best in the world, you know, these guys are all old guys, an unwritten custom every year, as for those cute new ghosts who have been tricked, what does it have to do with them?

Is it the food that doesn't taste good, or the world that doesn't look good?

If you insist on doing some little tricks in front of the errands, thinking of your own wishful thinking, isn't that obviously looking for trouble for yourself!

Streets and alleys.

The cute new ghosts are still running away, and now every second-class ghost messenger brings a few third-class ghost messengers to patrol every road, even every corner.

If you catch one, you will be knocked out and put into a sack, while the only first-class ghost guard stands at the top of the entire area, above the entire area, controlling the overall situation.

An eyeball fell out of the eye socket, wrapped in a bright red ghost, fled into a community at high speed, and hid under a children's slide. The danger was uncertain, but I still felt very panic inside.

Gudong!

One of the eyeballs fell off, and when he saw her, he quickly picked it up and pressed it back. He spent a lot of money to buy it. He thought it would be a good thing to become the most beautiful boy on the street, but he didn't expect ...

There will be so many ghost messengers dispatched this year, and there were not so many in the previous few times?It seems that this year Lord Hades didn't know what happened to him, but he started to increase his control on the Ghost Festival.

The red-clothed ghost also looked aggrieved, and said that he can play casually, roam freely, and eat and play casually as long as he likes things on the street. He is very chic, without any pressure.

Now it seems that those seniors are all cheating ghosts. When he returns this time, the first thing he will do is to resell this gadget at a high price!

As time passed, the ghost in red hid under the slide for about an hour, then poked his head out to take a look, and found that there were no ghosts in the front or back, or even around. Thinking about it, it should be It's safe!

While breathing a deep sigh of relief, he unexpectedly found that in the No. 9 alley next to him, there were still many rooms with lights on. His eyes lit up instantly, and he felt that he was reborn again.

Thinking about how hard it was to come out to play once, because I got the wrong ghost information, I had a lot of ideas that I hadn’t had time to implement and operate. In order to ensure safety, I looked around again, and after making sure that there were no ghosts nearby, I went down the slide. The lower part floated out with a swish, and flew directly to the lamp closest to him.

Haha!

Unexpectedly, at this point, I haven't slept yet, so I might as well come to stimulate you, I saw him coming to the window, and slapped directly on the glass window.

……

"Ghost messengers, this wave is really 666! One ghost, one sack!"

"It's a bit cool recently to reward the anchor with a sports car!"

"Hahaha, for some reason, it always feels a bit like a game of cat and mouse."

in the bedroom.

Song Yang leaned on the bed, turned on the light and watched Mr. Jiang's live broadcast. He kept knocking melon seeds while typing.

It's already three or four o'clock in the evening, the family has already gone to bed, and he is still immersed in the long night, but the live broadcast room is currently at its climax, which is very exciting, how could he be able to sleep?

Looking at the ghost messengers in the live broadcast room, Song Yang couldn't help but slap his thighs in excitement. It felt as if he was on the scene, catching ghosts one by one.

Suddenly, there was a snap.

In the silence of the night, the sound that Yi Dao didn't belong to him came from outside, Song Yang's excited heart suddenly thumped, and the action of patting the table stopped immediately.

My heart started to panic for a moment.

For a moment, the room was exceptionally quiet, as if a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly, and the sound of breathing could be heard very clearly.

Song Yang resisted the curiosity in his heart, turned his head stiffly, and glanced at the sound. There was a gentle breeze outside the window, and he saw a plastic bottle on the table beside the bed.

Song Yang took a deep breath and helped the water bottle up.

"It turned out to be like this! I almost didn't scare me to death!"

In order not to be frightened again, he got up and closed the window.

He suddenly discovered that when a handprint was printed on the glass window arrangement, he had a slight obsession with cleanliness and wanted to wipe it off with a paper towel, but no matter what he used to wipe it off, he couldn't wipe it off.