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Chapter 22 The restaurant's demon(1/2)

Boss Zhao shook his head, it was not that he didn't believe Bai Fengjiu's words, but that Aunt Zhao could not be evil.

Aunt Liu is his neighbor. She has been together for three years and has never noticed anything unusual.

The elderly and children work outside, but they are alone but like to be lively. They often invite their family of three to make dumplings and eat, and occasionally buy snacks for Yangyang, which is even more close than their grandmother. How could she harm Yangyang?

"I'll know if it's a demon or not."

Bai Fengjiu took out the curtain and warned them before leaving that he would not speak, so he would never come out.

Standing at the entrance of the restaurant was a thin old lady with gray hair, wrinkled face, hunched figure, and her face was almost against the ground.

She raised her drooping eyelids and saw a strange young man coming out, and asked, "Where is Xiao Zhao?"

"Boss Zhao has something to do and is out."

Bai Fengjiu spoke lightly and walked towards Aunt Liu.

"Have you gone out? Then I'll go see Yangyang. I haven't seen him for a day, so I miss him."

"Slow down."

Bai Fengjiu reached out and pressed her hand on Aunt Liu's thin shoulders: "Are you afraid of indigestion after eating so much yang energy?"

Aunt Liu raised her walnut-like old face, but in Bai Fengjiu's eyes, she was a weasel with a sharp mouth, white nose and yellow hair on her face.

"Young man, what do you mean?"

Bai Fengjiu didn't say anything, and the answer was Bai Fengjiu's fist.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the thin Aunt Liu flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, knocking over the table and chairs, and falling on the floor.

To outsiders, this is a thug boy who relies on his youth and strength to bully the elderly.

Boss Zhao, who heard the sound, couldn't help but rush out, and Wang Yutong and the boss's wife followed closely behind.

"Auntie Liu!"

When Boss Zhao saw Aunt Liu lying on the ground, with tables and chairs everywhere, he hurried forward to support him, but Bai Fengjiu reached out to stop him.

"The animal has not yet shown its true form?"

With a shout, Aunt Liu, who was lying on the ground, trembling in her body, made a strange smile of sinisterness, suddenly bounced up from the ground, her joints slammed, her body straightened, and her eyes were shining, which was very different from the appearance of the old man Chuimu just now.

Boss Zhao and his wife were shocked. The neighbors who had been together for three years were really monsters!

Aunt Liu slapped her face, and her chin was dislocated by Bai Fengjiu and she smiled and said with a grim smile: "Little boy, I am hiding so well, but I didn't expect you to see through it!"

"I?"

Bai Fengjiu sneered, the world is getting worse, and any mountain monster dares to call himself this.

The evil spirit also has its own level of cultivation. Animals absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, awaken their spiritual wisdom at a hundred years, and prolong their life for two hundred years.

He is called a throne at the age of three hundred, and is honored for six hundred years, and is emperor at the age of nine hundred years.

This weasel has been practicing for more than two hundred years and actually calls himself this seat. It's really shameless.

Bai Fengjiu said: "I have revealed my true body and vomited the inner elixir. I can spare you forever."

Spouting out inner elixir is equivalent to self-destructing one's cultivation, which is no different from being a tiger's skin.

Aunt Liu laughed wildly, her voice as sharp as a fingernail slashing across the glass, making her scalp numb.

"Children Huangkou, learn some three-legged cat kung fu and make a big fuss in front of me. I really don't know how high the world is! Since it has been exposed, if one person counts one today, they will die!"

Aunt Liu's body shook, dense yellow fluff emerged from each pore, the joints slammed, and her figure surged. She burst into three rounds in the blink of an eye, making her strong as a fighting boxer.

Boss Zhao was so scared that his legs trembled. The boss's wife sat directly on the ground. Although Wang Yutong was not scared, her pretty face was as white as paper.

The things in front of them are completely beyond their cognitive scope. Although they have heard of supernatural events since childhood, the scene in front of them is even more shocking than film and television works.

"Suffer to die!"

Aunt Liu stirred up a bloody storm, and her hands were surrounded by a blue-black aura, grabbing Bai Fengjiu's throat.

"Overbial ability!"

Bai Fengjiu reached out to meet her, pinched Aunt Liu's little finger with her index finger and thumb, and turned it gently. Aunt Liu screamed and knelt down to the ground.

One move to defeat the enemy!

No one expected that Aunt Liu, who was arrogant and arrogant, would be so vulnerable.

Aunt Liu suddenly shook her mind, screaming and spewing out a stream of blue smoke.

This is the weasel's ability to save lives. The smoke contains highly toxic and Bai Fengjiu is not afraid of it, but it is really annoying to cause a stinking smell.

Before the blue smoke could be sprayed out, Bai Fengjiu reached out to cover Aunt Liu's mouth, then lit it on her throat, and a ball of poisonous mist swallowed it back.

Aunt Liu suffered from the consequences, and her strong body quickly shrank, just like a tire that was deflated quickly. Her orange-skinned face was blue, foaming at her mouth, and she fell to the ground and twitched constantly.

A weasel's phantom struggled to crawl out from the harbor door above Aunt Liu's head.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Bai Fengjiu reached out to pinch the weasel's soul, and exerted a little force, and her soul flew away.

"hiss……"

Bai Fengjiu took a breath, and the weasel's broken soul was sucked into his mouth, and his skin suddenly had fine yellow hair, which dissipated after a few seconds.

The two hundred years of Taoism are very small for Bai Fengjiu, but in this world where spiritual energy is exhausted, it is better than nothing. Looking at the sea of ​​qi, the spiritual energy in the body is a little more abundant than before.

If you catch more monsters to absorb the soul, you may be able to break through the Qi Refining Period and enter the Foundation Establishment Period.

Aunt Liu on the ground was motionless. Boss Zhao hurriedly took out his cell phone to call the emergency number, but was stopped by Bai Fengjiu.

"This elixir turned into water and swallowed it for three days of cultivation."

Aunt Zhao was old and weak, and the three lamps on her shoulders and head were unstable, so she was taken advantage of by the weasel. This pill could help her quickly restore her vitality.

Zhao Chongyang's recovery was a little more troublesome. The child was already weak and was sucked most of the yang energy. If he was not treated in time, even if the weasel did not come to suck the yang energy tonight, he would not live for a few days.

However, with Bai Fengjiu here, these are not a problem.

There is a certain range for the soul to leave the body. The evil spirits who have been practicing Taoism for three hundred years are only 30 meters. The Taoism for six hundred years can control people from six hundred meters away. The Taoism for nine hundred years has the ability to control and kill people from thousands of miles away.

According to Bai Fengjiu's instructions, Boss Zhao found a weasel that was broken in the green belt on the side of the road thirty meters away.

This weasel has more than 30 kilograms of food, and it eats fat and strong body, and has shiny fur.

Boss Zhao took the weasel into the kitchen, broke his stomach, and found a white bead the size of a corn kernel from it.

This is the result of the weasel's two hundred years of practice. It is called the inner alchemy in Taoism, which collects the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon.

As long as you grind this inner elixir into powder, combined with the traditional Chinese medicine that nourishes qi and consolidates essence, you will be given daily to Zhao Chongyang, and you will definitely be full of vitality after 49 days.

Boss Zhao was grateful. Aunt Zhao was carried to the inner room to rest, then cleaned up the tables and chairs, opened a bottle of Maotai that had been treasured for many years, and fryed a few dishes. Of course, the refried pork that Bai Fengjiu wanted was also indispensable.

After adding wine and returning to the light, Boss Zhao started to feast again. Boss Zhao first drank three cups of shock. He had a yellowish blush on his head and wheat-colored face.

The wine is full of talk, and Boss Zhao talks about the difficulties of the years.

Boss Zhao’s real name is Zhao Dezhu. People who are familiar with him jokingly say that he can cover it, but he really can’t cover some things.

Zhao Dezhu's family is poor and dropped out of school before he finished junior high school.

At that time, he was underage and had a short stature. He was on the bench even when cutting pounds in the kitchen.

In order to learn cooking skills to support his family, he brewed tea for the master and washed his socks. He was the first to go to the hotel in the morning, and then left the last time after cleaning it at night.

Hard work pays off. After five years of hard study, I finally got the big spoon and became a chef.

Although he had a good job and had a considerable income, his worries also came, and Zhao Dezhu couldn't find a girlfriend.

Zhao Dezhu was born with a disability and had three fingers missing in his left hand. The matchmaker helped him propose marriage. When the girl heard that she had three fingers missing, her head was shaking like a rattle.

The girls in big cities are arrogant and look down on this poor country boy who has no education or taste.

Zhao Dezhu was 30 years old and was 30 years old.

As the saying goes, a person will be lucky and can even get money if he falls.

That year, Zhao Dezhu's spring came.

Zhao Dezhu went to the market to buy and met his current wife. The two got in touch because of a trivial matter and developed feelings for several dates. In less than a year, they got married.

After marriage, the two were inseparable, but their wives' stomachs were not moving, which made Zhao Dezhu very anxious.

In order to have a child, the couple went to the hospitals of all sizes to check up and believed the advertisements for treating infertility, but they still didn't look good in the end.

Later, someone advised Zhao Dezhu that since science cannot solve it, it would be better to ask gods and ask immortals.

A word woke up the dreamer, Zhao Dezhu packed up his things, and took a car to Mount Tai before dawn.

Mount Tai is known as the leader of the Five Mountains. Bixia Yuanjun, who is in charge of Mount Tai, is powerful and very effective.

Zhao Dezhu finally arrived at Mount Tai after taking a green car for more than ten hours. He climbed from the little red gate to the top of the Jade Emperor with devoutness, begged a golden doll under the statue of Bixia Yuanjun, wrapped it in a red cloth, and put it in his arms and went home.

In September of the following year, Zhao Dezhu's wife was about to give birth to a fat boy of nine pounds and nine ounces. She was born in the ninth month of the lunar calendar, so she named Zhao Chongyang.

In order to celebrate the successor of the Zhao family, Zhao Dezhu held a banquet for a hundred days to entertain relatives and friends from all over the countryside. But on this day, disasters came to Zhao Chongyang, a baby who was still in his infancy.
To be continued...
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