Taoist fast crossing

Si Qingyan closed the mask, and the entire castle was quickly shrunk countless times, similar to the size of a toy crystal ball, and Si Qingyan put it in her hand.

The original location of the castle became a deep pit.

Blood flames rose in the crystal ball, and only individuals with purer souls were protected individually, such as Lance Fell, the mother and daughter before, and Miss Cecilia with a beautiful singing voice.

After the blood flame is burned, the remaining soul source will become a good medicine to heal their soul injuries, and Si Qingyan doesn't need to worry about it, it can be said that it can serve multiple purposes.

The Duke of Downs was not taken into the crystal ball, and was completely reduced to a black octopus.It's the kind that looks so bad that no one will pick it up if it's thrown outside, and the wild dogs don't dare to take a bite for fear of being poisoned when they're hungry.

Si Qingyan shot out a wisp of flame, burning Duke Downs to pieces.

The huge octopus that fell out of the vortex was still on the ground, trembling slightly, looking very fresh.

Si Qingyan couldn't help being in a dilemma, how to eat such a big octopus?It would be great if Si Qingheng was here.

But it was not a big problem. He used refining techniques to slightly refine the octopus, shrinking it hundreds of times, leaving it only two or three meters long. After cleaning it carefully, it was confirmed that it was non-toxic before putting it on the grill.

At this time, a bandaged man (?) passing by accidentally cast a strange look.

It really doesn't have much vision. It usually relies on asking for directions when going out, but it can vaguely perceive where people exist and some very abstract shapes.

"Brother, do you see a big castle near here?"

"I suspect that I have gone the wrong way. There seems to be only one pit left here."

The bandage man(?) asked very politely.

"Perhaps." Si Qingyan smiled.

But the bandaged man couldn't see Si Qingyan's smile.

He found that Si Qingyan seemed to be burning a fire, and he could see a strange thing twisting and rising in his vision.

"Brother, I'm so tired, can I sit here for a while?" The bandage man was frustrated.

"Actually, I want to go to the Duke of Downs's banquet today, and I exchanged the moon blue flowers that I have accumulated for a long time for an invitation letter."

"But I was assassinated by a bastard, damn it, I haven't seen what he looks like yet!" The bandage man was extremely angry.

Si Qingyan had already skewered the octopus, and a fire started underneath, with moderate heat, which could cook the octopus until it was cooked, but it would not affect the original taste of the ingredients.

"What are you doing at Duke Downs' banquet?" Si Qingyan asked while preparing the sauce for the octopus.

"I want to see the world. Among the undead in the West District, the Duke of Downs is the most powerful. The other undead are proud to have been to the castle of the Duke of Downs, and they also said how delicious the rose wine there is. I want to see it too. In this way, when other undead are chatting, I can intervene." The bandage man said, sad:

"But now I not only missed the banquet, I even lost the invitation letter..."

"It's okay, what you lost will come back to you in another way." Si Qingyan comforted.

"Thank you brother, you are a good man." The bandage man wiped the tears that did not exist with the bandage, and suddenly, with an idea,

"Brother, I thought of a good way. When the banquet is over, I will also sneak in and go back with the big troops. By the way, I will listen to what happened at the banquet, pretending to have been there, so that I have something to chat with others It's..."

The bandage man's tone was a little excited, as if he was complacent about his intelligence and wisdom, and even stretched out his hand, making a gesture of warming himself.

Si Qingyan paused, turned over the octopus in his hand, and let the bloody flames near the bandaged man restrain his power.

This octopus is a very high-grade ingredient. In fact, the heat of the blood flame is very high, but he controls it very well, otherwise the bandage man will turn into fly ash before he gets close, and the grill and the ground cannot withstand such a roasting. .

"You are such a clever little ghost." Si Qingyan said sincerely.

"Brother, I'm embarrassed if you say that." The bandage man touched the back of his head.

In fact, the front and back of his head are the same, and only he can tell the pros and cons.

"Oh." The bandage man suddenly sighed deeply again, and said:

"Being an undead is really hard."

"The outside world is divided up by the gods of the lawful camp, and only darkness is the hiding place for our undead."

"I've never been to the outside world, so I don't know what it's like."

"Maybe you can see it if you have a chance." When Si Qingyan took the invitation letter, it was a ghost that was pleasing to the eye.

At that time, he didn't know the pros and cons of the man with the bandage, and thought that the round head was very suitable for hitting with the umbrella handle.In fact, it is true.

Hit it, and with a bang, the bandaged man falls to the ground, just like a bowling ball.

"Brother, what do you bake that smells so good?" The bandage man couldn't remember whether he had a sense of smell, but he did smell an indescribable fragrance.

It should be some kind of meat, but it does not belong to the category of pigs, cattle, and sheep.

Maybe the limbs of some sea creature, it smells so good that even the soul is hooked.

"Octopus." Si Qingyan smiled.

"Wow... I haven't eaten octopus yet, I used to live in the desert, that was a long time ago, a bunch of thieves dug me out..."

"Sorry, I can't help but say other things. Every time at this time, the other undead would laugh and say, Garcia, you're going to tell that old story again..."

"It's okay, it will take a while to cook, you can tell what you want, I'm listening carefully." Si Qingyan was very patient, and brushed a layer of secret sauce on the octopus.

These include the fat of some kind of mutant beast, which can lock in the fragrance without loss, as well as cumin powder, chili powder, etc.

"Oh, brother, you are so kind. Let's become brothers under the moon today. I, Garcia, am [-] years old."

"Maybe I'm tens of thousands of years old." Si Qingyan didn't think much about age, but when he thought about it carefully, he wasn't young anymore.Occasionally traveling in the endless world, you will have an epiphany, one time is thousands of years.Fortunately, the flow of time in each world is different, allowing him to see his old friends.

"Hiss—brother, you can really blow it, but I, Garcia, like it." The bandage man laughed boldly.

Si Qingyan also laughed.

It is extremely quiet here, only a faint cold wind, and occasionally strange sounds come from the huge deep hole where the castle originally stood.

That is the existence of another latitude.

Si Qingyan's current latitude is also different from the latitude of living people.

Roughly speaking, the world can be divided into four latitudes.

The first is the latitude where the living people are, which can be called the initial boundary.

The second latitude is the dreamland where all living beings live, and some indescribable beings live in it, which can be called the dreamland.

The third latitude is the latitude of the undead, which can be called the nightmare world.The Nightmare Realm intersects with the first and second latitudes, they are inseparable from each other, and overlap in some places, causing strange events to occur in the world where the first latitude is located, showing the characteristics of the second and third latitudes.

The fourth latitude is higher than the other three latitudes in essence, and is the source of all true spirits.In the depths are the abodes of the gods, known as the spirit world.

Both Si Qingyan and Garcia the bandage are in the third dimension.

Garcia felt that he might have met an opponent and could not persuade him to become brothers with him, but this did not affect his enthusiasm.

Just at this time, all the undead in the crystal ball were purified, leaving only a dozen relatively clean souls sleeping in it.

Due to the timely rescue, Lance Feier suffered not much damage.

His soul is empty because most ordinary people in this world are like this.

If you don't become a professional and get rid of all external conditions, everyone is similar in nature, and the soul is so weak that it will fall apart when the wind blows.Those who can become undead have strong grievances or are in areas with very strong yin.

Out of selfishness, Si Qingyan gave Lance Feier a bit of his soul source.Lansfell's body is now very solid, meeting the prerequisites for becoming a professional.

"Thank you for your gift, great existence."

After Lan Sifeier came out, he knelt down on one knee to Si Qingyan and saluted respectfully.

"You're welcome, sit down, we'll be familiar soon."

Lan Sifeier was a little surprised, but this did not affect his respect and gratitude from the bottom of his heart. He sat obediently on the other side, waiting for the octopus to be cooked.

He saw with his own eyes the terrifying god in the vortex abandoning his limbs, and then saw the octopus, and his emotions were very complicated.

Suddenly, I felt that the recent experience was not so bad.

Ordinary police detectives may never experience such exciting things in their entire lives.

If he had experienced it, it would be difficult for him to sit peacefully by the fire and feel the vitality and warmth brought by the flames.

As the octopus is cooked, the fragrance becomes more and more intense...

There seemed to be something about to move in the dark night, and even Garcia felt the faint danger.

Si Qingyan was very calm, and so was Lance Feier.

Si Qingyan turned the octopus over and continued to brush the sauce. A little more sauce dripped from the edge into the fire, and the taste exploded in an instant.Slightly spicy, but really delicious.

"Wild animals may carry some deadly viruses, and they must be sterilized before they can be eaten."

"I feel that I played well today, and the meat should not be very old."

"One skewer per person, too much for you to eat."

Si Qingyan went out in two groups.

Garcia and Lan Sifeier are in a group.

"My lord, you are so generous. Bathed in your glory, I feel infinitely happy." Lan Sifeier was shocked.

He just imagined the taste of the gods in his heart, but he didn't expect this adult to share a bunch with him.

If he can live for a long time, even if the rest of his life is mediocre, when he is very old, this experience will be enough to shock future generations.

Will the body die after eating the gods?Is this blasphemy?The evil god shouldn't have anything to do with it, right?

Lan Sifeier couldn't bear the temptation at all, so he bit down.

The Q bomb is smooth, tender and hot.

Super chewy.

Enough to make people shed tears of happiness.

Nightmare Realm can make spirits become physical and touch each other, so they can eat.

Garcia held up the octopus skewers and cried.

"Brother, I appreciate you, you are such a good man, but I can't find the bandage head, I don't know how to make my face show, I can't eat it."

"I don't know who wrapped me up like this. Whenever I want to untie it, I can't find the head, and I can't cut off the bandage."

Lansfell was very observant, and found that the bandaged man was completely unaware of how powerful and noble that lord was, and he didn't ask to remind him.

Or is this the bad taste of big shots?