Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

"Finish!"

Zhou Xuan's right hand turned pitch-black, and with a domineering look of armament, he directly inserted it into the boiling oil pan, and fished out the loosely fried Sophora japonica flower from the hot oil.

Sophora japonica flowers covered with golden egg liquid flew into the air, and little stars bloomed.

The center of this star is a white light, but the halo is golden.

Call ~

The azure-blue hellfire in Zhou Xuan's left hand rioted, without Zhou Xuan's control at all, it turned into a tornado and wrapped [-] golden locust flowers.

Gradually, the azure-blue hellfire was dyed with a layer of gold, like a towering tree, and on the top of each tree was a locust flower that glowed like a silver moon.

"The name of this dish is - Golden Tree and Silver Money! System, rate it," Zhou Xuan said solemnly. He was extremely excited at the moment, even though Hellfire and Sophora japonica had merged into one, which meant that he had succeeded.

But it still needs to be confirmed by the system.

"Extraordinary Cuisine - Gold Tree Sprinkles Silver Money, Score: Full Score!"

"Discovering the ingredients of the gods - the evil gods."

Explanation: The God-Seeds of Yin Chai contain the divine power to become the shadow-challenger, and the creatures who integrate this kind of creatures can be transformed into the messengers of hell - the shadow-challenger.

Looking at the information that suddenly appeared on the system screen, Zhou Xuan realized that he was still one step away from creating the evil!

"So, these [-] ghosts are not born directly, but need the creatures of this world to inherit this divine power?!"

Zhou Xuan's eyes looked at the fierce battle outside the window, and many cultivators had already fallen...  

With awe-inspiring righteousness, they were summoned by Jian Zheng to defend against these thousands of dead souls.

With their blood, they fought for the survival of the tens of millions of ordinary people behind them.

They could have continued to live their own stable lives as if nothing had happened, but now they put their own lives aside for the sake of more people's lives.

Although they fall, their spirits will live on forever!

"So it turns out, this result is not bad, they are worth it!" Zhou Xuan smiled slightly, looking at the golden tree that almost filled the chariot space, and said softly: "Go, find a suitable successor! "

Swish!

The three thousand yin-chasing gods disappeared in an instant.

On the battlefield, a bright full moon suddenly appeared among the blood clouds in the sky.

Not only the monks, but even those crazy ghosts sensed something was wrong.

Although the blood cloud-covered earth has turned into darkness, it is still daytime. Where did the moon come from?

The white-hot battle came to a standstill in an instant.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

One after another, golden-blue flames flew from the strange bright moon and fell straight to the ground.

A golden-blue flame fell on a dead bone.

It was a monk who was manipulated by Leiyu to corrode the blood and turned his body into flesh and blood, and there was a broken black ruler on the side.

A golden-blue flame fell on a broken body,

It was a man dressed as an old peasant, with nine dark scars on his bald head.

A golden-blue flame fell on a dead body in a tuxedo.

The clown makeup on the corpse's face has been spent, and there are hundreds of playing cards scattered around, with butterflies painted on them.

……

More and more golden blue flames covered the bodies of the dead cultivators and burned violently. Their clothes were burned, and their flesh and blood turned into nothingness, but the bones became more and more crystal clear.

Click!

Click!

Click!

One after another, white bones climbed up from the ground, golden soul fires bloomed in their skeleton eyes, and they looked at the battlefield in confusion.

Are they alive? ! .

Chapter 166

Three thousand sinister gods descended, and three thousand white jade skeletons entwined with blue flames were added to the chaotic battlefield.

In the eye holes of these three thousand skeletons, golden flames bloomed, which were somewhat similar to the flames of the Golden Crow.That azure blue flame carried a ghostly aura, making the ghosts around the skeleton fearful, retreating again and again.

Every skeleton, their bones are as crystal clear as suet jade, exuding a ray of light like a silver moon.

These three completely different breaths were originally contradictory, but now they are extremely harmonious. The three extraordinary powers have constructed this strange and unpredictable flame skeleton.

The extraordinary ingredient - ten-yolk egg, is also one of the ingredients needed to create Sun Xingjun's golden fried rice. At this moment, its energy is transformed into the golden flame of the soul of the flame skeleton.

The ghost is afraid of the sun, especially when the sun star is blooming, the only way is the soul flying away.Flaming skeletons are also transformed by ghosts, but with the same soul flame as the flame of the Golden Crow, these flaming skeletons can be active during the day.

The extraordinary ingredient, the moonflower honey locust flower, builds the white jade-like skeleton of the flame skeleton, and the white bone is full of the power of moonflower, so that these flame skeletons can use the moonflower to practice from now on.

Divine ingredients - Earth 25 Hellfire, the blue flame comes from the Ghost Rider, it has the breath of hell, and it is the nemesis of the ghost.

……

The three thousand flame skeletons were extremely confused. They stood on the chaotic battlefield, surrounded by a blank space. The ghosts were afraid of hellfire and did not dare to approach, and the monks also stared at them with vigilant eyes.

"Am I not dead? My soul has already gone to hell, why is it here again?"

"I remembered. When I was walking on the Yellow Spring Road in Hell, I saw a full moon suddenly blooming on the gray sky of hell. The moonlight shone on me, and then I appeared here."

"How did I become such a ghost?"

"What are we coming from hell for? Who called us out of hell?"

"Somewhere in the world, I always feel that I have a mission on my shoulders, but why am I so confused?"

Three thousand flaming skeletons looked up, and in the boundless blood cloud, the silver moon was still hanging in the sky.

On the chariot, Zhou Xuan spoke slowly, and along with his voice, the silver moon in the blood cloud burst into a strong fluorescence.

The silver moon fluorescence even forced the surrounding blood clouds to retreat, wisps of golden sunlight fell, and dozens of ghosts were too late to escape, shrouded in sunlight, screaming and disappearing into a puff of blue smoke.

Feeling faintly, the three thousand flame skeletons knelt down on one knee, as if listening to the will of heaven.

"With your blood, you died in battle to protect one side, and you should be a hero of the human race. This unparalleled loyalty and righteousness should last forever, and you will be specially given three thousand slain gods to help you become an underworld scum in the future."

"Your duty as a yin and yang guards the balance between the yin and yang worlds, arrests the ghosts and ghosts who do evil in the world, and calms the chaos of hell. Escort the souls of the dead to hell, and evaluate the cause and effect of their life's merits and demerits."

In the blood cloud, the silver moon's fluorescence bloomed more and more intensely, and the wisps of fluorescence merged into the body of the three thousand yin difference, and the silver moon was gradually shrinking, but it did not completely disappear.

On the chariot, Zhou Xuan frowned, because some of his gifts were still missing, otherwise Yinyue should have disappeared completely.

The [-] Yin Era were still kneeling on the ground, the blue flames around them turned into pale blue cloaks covering the white jade skeleton, but they always felt that something was missing.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Xuan looked at the army of ten million ghosts, and then looked at the three thousand ghosts... This number is too disparity.

There is no order in hell, only the most basic rules of heaven and earth operate. How many ghosts have accumulated through the ages?

billion?

Ten billion?

Or hundreds of billions, trillions?

Can the chaos of hell be quelled by only three thousand yin?

Absolutely impossible!

Zhou Xuan understood, and spoke again, and the silver moon in the blood cloud bloomed again.

"You and others have a heavy responsibility for the [-] Yin messengers, and you are also given the right to recruit Yin soldiers, and consider the merits and demerits of their dead souls. If there are good souls who are temporarily unwilling to enter reincarnation, they can be Yin soldiers."

The silver moon was shattered, and all the fluorescent light was completely integrated into the body of the shadowy.

At this moment, the three thousand yin difference regenerated and changed, and a seal script rune with the word "Ling" appeared on their white jade-like foreheads.

Only by controlling this talisman can one have the right to recruit Yin soldiers.

This is also a last move left by Zhou Xuan. The three thousand yin differences are not under each other. They are now heroic spirits fighting for the human race, but human hearts are the most difficult to understand. What if they change their hearts in the future?

Moreover, the yin chariots are only the most basic yin gods in the operation of the underworld, and there are higher yin gods on top of the yin chariots, and even the unique controller of the underworld.

After all, Zhou Xuan still has the divinity of the "Lord of Hell". According to his assumption, this will be used to create the underworld Yama.

However, Zhou Xuan has yet to find the extraordinary ingredients that fit the divinity of the hell lord, and he doesn't even know when he will find it.

If these [-] yin guards become bigger and stronger in the future, and they refuse to accept Yama's control, then if the "order" character is withdrawn, the yin guard will lose the divine right to command the yin soldiers.

The cloud of blood rolled, filling the void that the silver moon had burst.

Three thousand Yin Chai replied in a deep voice, "Follow the oracle!"

The cultivators didn't know why, they didn't hear Zhou Xuan's words, they only saw the three thousand flaming skeletons that suddenly came to life on their knees, bowing to the silver moon that appeared in the blood cloud, and then they transformed.

　 　Whoosh!

The space beside Jian Zheng and Meng Ke Ya Sheng distorted, and Yan Yuan Ya Sheng's figure appeared.

Yan Yuanyasheng, who was supposed to be in seclusion on the top floor of the Confucian Academy's Book Pavilion, left the seclusion because of the presence of thousands of dead souls, but he was originally responsible for stabilizing people's hearts in Longdu, but he appeared here for some unknown reason.

"Happy, happy, happy!"

As soon as Yan Yuanyasheng appeared, there was a cheerful smile on his face, which made Jianzheng and Mengkeyasheng cover their faces.

In such a tragic and severe battle, you can still laugh?

Yan Yuanyasheng ignored the strange gazes of the two of them, but stared at the three thousand flame skeletons in admiration, pointing at them: "Do you know who they are?"

Jianzheng and Meng Keya shook their heads, and Meng Keya said tentatively, "Are they martyrs who sacrificed to protect the Dragon Capital? But their current state is too strange, and I can't even see their realm, they seem to be very weak, But strong."

Yan Yuanyasheng explained: "Just now, I felt something in my heart, so I went back to the library to check, and the Spring and Autumn Pen moved again. It was written in "Records of the Gods" that these [-] human race heroes have become the underworld. , this is the yin god who specializes in dealing with dead souls."

Jian Zheng's expression was startled, and even Wen Lan Bodhisattva and Zhuangzi Zhou Tianshi, who were chanting sutras, stopped.

The underworld is bad?