Chapter 150: Evil Path (please subscribe, please vote)

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"Come and have something to eat, everyone!"

"Tonight is still very long. If I don't eat something, I'm afraid I won't be able to endure it." Cao Zhe said to the crowd.

The first person to be rude was Hong Yu. As Cao Zhe's head chef, she was the busiest in the past half day.

Despite this, only half of the monsters hunted during the day were cooked.

There is still most of it left in the yellow gourd, waiting to be eaten later.

Feng Sheng also covered his red buttocks, limped over, grabbed a piece of fish, and ate it with his mouth full of oil.

Having been so frozen for a while, his whole body's energy was consumed so much that he didn't really want to talk at the moment.

The field mouse demon didn't dare to serve the food, so he just picked up some leftovers that Hong Yu threw down, and he was already very satisfied with his meal.

Outside the window, at the foot of the mountain not far away, the originally gurgling river suddenly seemed to hear the sound of stormy waves.

Then, I vaguely heard the sound of a boat capsized in Jiangxin.

There were also people who were cursing loudly and using very filthy and vicious words.

Feng Sheng stood up immediately, walked to the door and looked out. While looking, he turned back and said to Cao Zhe: "Great God! It seems that someone has capsized in the river. Should we go and rescue them?"

Cao Zhe shook his head and said, "We don't need to save him. He climbed up in a while."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and a mirror appeared in the temple.

The mirror is reflecting the scene on the river.

I saw a Taoist, lying straight on the waves at the moment, as if he would not sink, and was sent to the shore along the rough waves.

After being washed to the shore, the Taoist stood up straight without a drop of water on his body.

But his expression was particularly gloomy, as if he was cursing something.

Feng Sheng was greatly surprised when he saw it and said: "Is this also an accomplished man? He doesn't sink when exposed to water and can go with the waves."

Cao Zhe smiled lightly and said: "It's just a side sect. If you don't cultivate your life, you only cultivate your magic. Once the disaster comes, it will be difficult to resist it."

After saying that, his eyes were lowered with a hint of sternness.

In the picture, this man was actually walking up the mountain, with lights flashing above his head, as if a candle was lit above his head.

But under the protection of this candlelight, the Taoist walks as if on flat ground.

No matter how dangerous or steep the mountain is, he can easily cross it.

Cao Zhe remained calm, put his two fingers together, raised them to his lips, and softly chanted a spell to activate his magic power.

The next moment, the candle flickered and the candle above the Taoist's head was extinguished.

The Taoist, who was still walking as fast as flying, suddenly seemed to have lost his way, spinning in the mountains, and his steps became even slower.

A strong mountain wind blew over and sent the Taoist back to the foot of the mountain.

Cao Zhe shook his sleeves and dispersed the mirror.

In the small temple, the cups and plates were in a mess, and most of the food had been eaten.

As a big consumer, Cao Zhe had finally formed most of the third pill of Immortal Qi in his body.

"The effect is still not as good as fried ghost noodles!"

"Sure enough, that ghost head is a rare alien species, and these monsters, except for the old turtle, the Eight Great Kings, can only be said to be barely making up the numbers." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

There was a crunch.

The Taoist whose boat capsized on the river at the foot of the mountain stepped into the temple.

After seeing Cao Zhe and his party, one man, one fox demon, half demon and one rat demon, there was no surprised reaction at all. Instead, he showed a very humble expression.

"Everyone! I'm sorry for disturbing you. Just now, the disciples of the poor Taoist family didn't take good care of them, causing the boat to capsize and the lights to go out. I have no choice but to ask for help. I hope you'll forgive me and allow me to stay in this temple for the night." The Taoist said very politely, his eyes But he kept looking at the unfinished food and wine on the table and swallowed.

Feng Sheng said enthusiastically: "You're welcome, Taoist Master, we are just staying here, and the owner here has never kicked us out. How can we replace the owner and drive you away?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "That's good!"

As he spoke, he touched his body and took out a piece of meat pie.

Although the meatloaf is moist, soft, and cold, it still makes people feel appetizing.

The Taoist priest takes the meatloaf to the fire plate, threads it with branches, and prepares to bake it dry before enjoying it.

After a while, the meatloaf began to dry and turn brown.

At the same time, a strange fragrance also filled the small temple.

Feng Sheng, Hong Yu, and Vole Demon, who had just finished eating, all showed salivating expressions.

The Taoist priest picked up the meat pie, then tore it into several pieces and handed them to everyone, and then said: "We are destined to meet each other. Can you guys eat some together?"

Feng Sheng swallowed his saliva and looked at Cao Zhe cautiously. Seeing that Cao Zhe had no reaction, he became a little bolder and said: "How embarrassing, why don't we exchange it! If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, we still have some meat and wine on the table. , and changed the food together?"

The Taoist priest said happily: "Better! Better!"

Then he handed half of the meat pie to Feng Sheng, and he served it to the table without ceremony and began to devour the leftovers.

To Cao Zhe and others, it was scraps, but to the Taoist, it was a rare delicacy.

You must know that the ingredients used for cooking are all demons and spirits that have been practiced for many years. If they can be overcome by eating them, it will be a great tonic.

While eating and drinking, Feng Sheng chatted with the Taoist priest in a familiar manner.

Only then did I know that the Taoist priest's surname was Xu, and that this trip was originally to visit friends.

It was just that his friend had not returned home, so he had no choice but to return disappointed.

Before going out, he originally placed a small boat in the water tank at home and asked his apprentice to help take care of it. However, for some reason, there might be something wrong with the boat in the water tank, which made him unfavorable in taking the boat and he also encountered wind and waves.

After hearing what the Taoist said, Feng Sheng was very interested and asked, "What kind of magic did the Taoist use?"

"Just putting a small boat at home can guarantee a smooth sailing?"

The Taoist said: "This is just a small trick. The real master is right next to you, can't you see it?"

As he spoke, he continued to look at Cao Zhe, as if he was curious about Cao Zhe.

Then he said to Cao Zhe: "This fellow Taoist, Xiaodao made his own meat pie, and collected a variety of precious medicinal materials and blended it into it. He claims that the taste is pretty good. Don't you try it, fellow Taoist?"

When Cao Zhe heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes, like thunder and lightning, which staggered the Taoist priest and almost fell to the ground.

"Pindao doesn't like eating human flesh," Cao Zhe said.

"What? Human flesh?" Feng Sheng, who had just stuffed a large piece of meat pie into his mouth and enjoyed the delicious taste, immediately picked at his throat and retched.

The Taoist priest laughed and said, "Why do fellow Taoists slander me like this? My meat pie is made of fragrant pork, how can it be human flesh?"

Cao Zhe said: "I heard that the White Lotus Cult has the art of turning people into sheep and donkeys, and there is also a method that can stimulate people's greed and desire, turn people into pigs, and use them as military rations. The demons eat them and their strength gradually increases. Some crooked things can increase your magic power if you eat them."

"Your meatloaf smells very similar..."

The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "I am not a member of the White Lotus Sect."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned white, and he shot out two venomous snakes, biting straight at Cao Zhe's throat.