Underworld Private Kitchen

Because he was not sure whether Chuanwu would be injured by Bai Xuyao's white flames, Shen Qing asked Chuanwu to force the peach blossom miasma to the surface of the water and then hide.

The white flames spread as soon as they touched the water, and within a short while, the entire lake was already boiling.I don’t know how Chuanwu did it. With the muffled sound in the water, the ground also shook for a while, and a water column suddenly appeared on the water surface. There was no trace of the glass cup in the water column. After the water column fell, what emerged was an old peach plant. The tree, with rough branches and ferocious branches, has peach blossoms in full bloom as if in spring and March, like a seven or eight-year-old witch holding the face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, relying only on the thick roots. It is really weird to be able to float on the water.

The pale flame entangled the old peach tree with extreme cold and covered the roots of the entire lake. The peach tree twitched, and the peach blossoms fell like a torrential rain, but in a short while covered the lake, and formed a thick layer. The mist is pressed on the water.Bai Xuyao ​​raised his eyebrows at Shen Qing, the meaning was self-evident, "You go."

Shen Qing didn't refuse, it just happened to be a leveling exercise.

Peach Blossom Miasma is not a ghost, it's more like a spirit, so Shen Qing didn't plan to use soul power, thinking that Xiao Hong always had unexpected effects, Shen Qing combined Xiao Hong's power with spiritual power to attack the old peach tree on a whim Shen Qing thought it was useless, but the water suddenly exploded, and the suppressed pale flame suddenly turned red and burned along the scattered roots. And the old peach tree also let out a piercing scream, and the place that was attacked by Xiao Hong and her mental power just now turned into a cloud of powder mist, and the whole peach tree was almost cut off in the middle. It was scarlet, and then the entire lake surface emitted a stench, and one after another mummified corpses floated up.And after Shen Qing saw that this trick was useful, he attacked several times in a row. Now the peach trees have all turned into powdery peach blossom miasma. It turned out that the old peach tree was actually transformed into peach blossom miasma. It was originally to pretend to be dead. It was so unlucky to deceive the enemy, but it was broken by a sudden whim of Shen Qing.

When the roots of the peach tree also turned into a powder mist, red flames rose into the sky, and the flames burned up the powder mist little by little, and the stench in the air became more intense.

Seeing the peach blossom miasma being swallowed by the flames, Shen Qing reminded Bai Xuyao ​​for a moment that he had promised to give him the peach blossom miasma, but inexplicably felt that Bai Xuyao ​​would not be so unreliable, after all, their group of ghosts had to rely on him for food!

Afterwards, Bai Xuyao ​​threw a red petal-shaped crystal to Shen Qing, and before Shen Qing could warm it in his pocket, Chuan Wu picked it up.

When the peach blossom miasma was gone, the mummified corpses on the lake became clear. There were about six or seven corpses, some of which were in the shape of bones, and some of them were covered with blackened flesh and blood. They were all men. The strangest thing was that they were still alive. It has a complete head, its cheeks are shriveled, and it only covers a gray-black face. The eyes are blood red, and the eyeballs have disappeared, leaving two dark holes. The raised mouth almost reaches the ear, which makes people see The discoloration changed, these corpses must have been killed and buried in the peach blossom miasma for it to absorb nutrients.

When Shen Qing was considering whether to let Bai Xuyao ​​burn all these corpses with a torch, Yao Yuan ran out and looked at the corpses on the lake with a surprised face. Judging by his expression, there seemed to be someone he had seen before.It turned out that Yao Yuan had a friend at the police station, and the freshest corpse happened to be the missing person record that Yao Yuan had seen, so he finally asked Yao Yuan to call the police to deal with it, and in his capacity, he could give the police a satisfactory explanation.

After settling this matter, Shen Qing rushed to the dining room impatiently. The servants who hadn't been seen before were fainted in every corner due to the influence of peach blossom miasma. They all woke up with Yao Yuan's help, so Shen Qing finally managed to eat It's lunch.

In the room, Mrs. Pan also woke up, lying on the bed in a daze, her small face was pale, with tears in the corners of her eyes. When Shen Qing stepped into the room with the glazed cup, Mrs. Pan's body was clearly Trembling for a while, Yao Yuan had just treated the injuries of Pan's father and son, and he was fine at the moment, so he followed Shen Qing into the room to watch the excitement.

Shen Qing put the increasingly clear and beautiful glazed cup on the bedside table, and said to Mrs. Pan who had closed her eyes, "Mrs. Pan, look at this, does it look familiar?"

Mrs. Pan remained silent, as if she had fallen asleep. Shen Qing seemed to be very patient and not in a hurry, and said leisurely, "It's a pity that Pan Chengyan has always been patient and filial to his mother. Mom was killed because of her sexuality, tsk..."

"What do you know!" Mrs. Pan said suddenly, "Our family affairs don't require you to be an outsider. You want to be with my son unless I die!"

"Your son almost met Hades with you, and I saw your determination." Shen Qing stroked his chin, "However, I'm really curious, why are you so opposed? Even at the expense of using unknown evil things to change Pan Chengyan."

Mrs. Pan's expression froze, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Let me guess, you have studied archeology, and you like to visit the antique street, especially when you are worried about your son's sexuality, there are not many places to relieve your boredom, and the antique street must be one of them. When you are in the middle of the night, you can always forget some boring things, but the subconscious mind will always pay attention to this aspect. When you hear someone chatting, someone bought something, and there is a beautiful woman to accompany you every night, as long as you are a man, you can’t wait to die in a dream Li and so on, isn't this right in your arms?"

"Stop talking!" Mrs. Pan stared at Shen Qing fiercely, her whole body trembling violently.

Shen Qing smiled, picked up the glazed cup and stroked it inch by inch, then said, "If my son can also have this kind of dream, will he become normal? You know it might be absurd, but no matter the truth Fake, it is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than to sit and wait for death. So you inquired a lot, but who knows that there is such a thing, people like you who like to study antiques, will have an inexplicable trust in these rumors, so you buy it. It was secretly placed in your son's room, maybe late at night, you will still eavesdrop outside the room, did your son respond, or..."

"That's enough!" Madam Pan screamed and broke into tears, "I don't know! I don't know how it came to be like this..."

"This is just my guess. It must be different from the facts, right? If you make it clear, I will naturally not ask. But if someone deliberately lures ghosts and evil things to your house, next time everyone will help you collect the corpses."

Shen Qing had guessed most of it, and Mrs. Pan didn't struggle anymore, "I didn't hear other people chatting, but I went into a newly opened shop in the antique street. There are many interesting things there, including this glazed cup. I just want to I just glanced at it...then the store told me its legend, and I bought it. The store said that if someone else finds this glazed cup, the legend will be invalid. As for the rest, it is almost the same as what you said. "

"What's the name of the store? What does the store look like?"

Mrs. Pan thought about it carefully, her mind went blank, and she said hesitantly, "I didn't pay attention to the name of the store, I just remembered that the store was very remote, and I found it only when I was in a daze. As for the appearance of the store... She, She is a woman, ageless, red lips, red lips are very beautiful, I don't remember the rest..."

Don't know the name of the store, don't know the appearance.

At this point, Shen Qing's visit to Pan's family came to an end. Yao Yuan and Shen Qing left together. When parting, Yao Yuan made a special bow to Shen Qing, "I don't know if Brother Shen knows about the Yao family in South China?"

"Your family? Ghostbusters, I haven't heard of it, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Brother Shen is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine." Yao Yuan looked at Shen Qing, sighed sadly, and took out his business card and handed it to Shen Qing, "This is my contact information, I hope to communicate with Brother Shen a friend."

"Naturally." After Shen Qing and Yao Yuan exchanged contact information, it was regarded as a formal farewell.

When there was no one around, Shen Qing turned to look at Bai Xuyao, "You don't talk much today."

"I'm so hungry, I don't have the energy to talk." Bai Xuyao ​​leaned against Shen Qing weakly and hummed.

For the first time, Shen Qing felt that she was talking too much, so she shook her head at Bai Xuyao, and took the car to the antique street mentioned by Mrs. Pan.I purposely walked around inside, they were all old shops, the remote shop Mrs. Pan mentioned was naturally gone, Shen Qing was not disappointed, it was so easy to find.

"How did you guess what you said to that stupid woman just now?"

"Watching more TV and reading more books will naturally increase your brain activity."

"that's it?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

"I thought your mental power could already peek into the memories of ordinary people."

"You have a big brain, I admire you."

"...Forget it, where are you going next, go home?"

"Go to the seafood market."

"I watched you eat again? You are too cruel! Beauty..."

"To shut up."

……

In a corner of the Antique Street, faint candles were lit, and the shopkeeper was rubbing grease and powder on the ancient bronze mirror, and his black hair was tied into a bun, with only a wooden hairpin inserted in it, and the wooden door behind him was pushed. Open, "咔吱——" There was a moan that seemed to be dilapidated, and then it was replaced by a mess of footsteps. The delicate voice of the daughter jumped for joy, "The things here are so beautiful! Come in quickly!"" Yes, yes, miss!" "Awan, slow down..."

The plain hand lifted the bead curtain, and the shopkeeper's bright red lips smiled slowly, "Does the little girl like it? How about this red bean bracelet?"

Red bean beads of average size are as red as blood, connected in series with only a red string, knotted with acacia knots, under the dim candlelight, they are as small and bright as jade.

The shopkeeper's nails were dyed with Zhu Dan, and he caressed the string of red bean bracelets, slowly reciting a poem, as if reciting a love spell——

The red bean is born in the southern country, and a few sprigs come out in spring.

May Jun pick more, this thing is the most acacia.

"Little girl, is there anyone you like?"