This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 299 Seducing the Starving Ghost

Ning Zhi spent an incense stick of time to absorb all the evil energy in his body.

Afterwards, Yun Shu, with a gloomy face, continued to walk forward with Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er.

He kept cursing in his heart: "You fat bitch, wait and see how I'll deal with you when I get back!"

In this vast and dark fantasy, Yunshu, Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er didn't know how long they had been walking.

But they never found the entrance to the next level.

"Girl, have you ever asked how to pass the first level?"

Yun Shu was at a loss. He wanted to ask this little girl who grew up in the Wanling Mountains if she had ever heard of how to pass the Wanling Sect's entry trial.

"My grandfather told me that passing the level is very simple. You just need to kill enough spirit beast illusions in each level." Meng Ling'er replied Yun Shu.

"How did he know?"

"My grandfather used to be an outer disciple of the Wanling Sect."

"before?"

"My grandfather has passed away." Meng Ling'er's expression darkened.

"Girl, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, second brother-in-law!"

"I……"

"But we have killed enough evil ghost illusions, why is it still not working?" Ning Zhi, this kid, suddenly became talkative along the way.

"Let me think about it." Yun Shu stopped and began to think seriously.

After a moment, he said to Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er beside him: "I think it's because we didn't kill enough high-level evil spirit illusions."

"What should we do? Apart from that giant clam, we haven't encountered any other high-level ghost along the way." Meng Ling'er said.

"Do you remember what these evil ghost phantoms shouted?" Yun Shu reminded Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er.

Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er looked at each other and asked at the same time: "Hungry?"

"Yes, it's hunger! If I'm not mistaken, all the evil spirits in this level are starving ghosts!" Yun Shu said affirmatively.

He already had a plan in mind.

"Xiaozhi, make a fire and cook!"

"Okay, uncle!"

Yunshu took out some ingredients and a big pot from his Qiankun bag, preparing to make a fire and cook.

He deduced that the illusions in the first level were all starving ghosts, and some high-level ghosts were hiding in some corner.

If this is the case, then take the initiative to lure them out.

The solution he thought of was to use the smell of food to attract all the ghosts hiding in the dark.

Yunshu explained his plan to Meng Ling'er and Ning Zhi.

The three of them began to act separately.

Yunshu was responsible for setting up the pot and making the fire, while Ning Zhi took a set of formation materials and arranged the surroundings with Meng Ling'er.

Since there was no item to make fire in the illusion, Yunshu had to take out some fire talismans for temporary use.

After Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er set up the defensive formation.

Yunshu also asked the two of them to set up a magic circle outside the defensive magic circle to trap the enemy.

After doing all this, he took out a large stack of various attack talismans from his Qiankun bag and distributed them to Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er.

"After a while, when the aroma of our food spreads, the evil spirits around here will surely gather around."

"Xiaozhi alone can't handle it, and I have to stay by the cauldron to adjust the heat, so I have no time to split myself."

"You two hold these talismans. If you feel you can't defend yourself, throw a few. Remember to use them sparingly!"

Yunshu instructed the young boy and girl seriously.

Meng Ling'er looked at the stack of attack talismans in her hand, her mouth wide open and unable to speak.

"You...you guys...are so rich?" Meng Ling'er asked in disbelief.

"It's...it's okay...we saved some money from our business." Yunshu explained.

But he didn't want to explain any further, so he turned back to the big pot and started putting the ingredients in to cook.

After a while, a strong aroma of fresh soup began to spread.

Yunshu cooked a pot of delicious soup.

The fragrance lingered for a long time, but there was no movement outside the new magic circle they had set up.

This left Yunshu confused.

He filled a bowl with hot soup from the pot and said to Ning Zhi, "Xiao Zhi, take this bowl of soup out, find a fierce ghost, put it next to it, and see what reaction it has."

"I'm going too!" Meng Ling'er shouted, holding a lightning talisman in her hand.

"Go quickly and come back quickly!" Yunshu waved his hand.

The two young men went out for a walk and returned soon.

They looked somewhat unwilling and said, "These starving ghosts have no interest in this hot soup at all."

"Uh..." Yun Shu was at a loss.

He was stirring the pot with a spoon and thinking.

Meng Ling'er took the small bowl from Ning Zhi and kept scooping soup from the pot to drink.

"It smells really good! But it's a little bit bland..."

Hearing Meng Ling'er's words, the spoon in Yun Shu's hand suddenly stopped.

Then he asked Xiang Mengling'er: "Do you think the taste is too light? These starving ghosts actually like strong tastes."

Meng Ling'er swallowed a mouthful of soup with a "gulp" and said, "I don't know..."

"Try it?" Yun Shu turned and looked at Ning Zhi again.

"Uncle-master, what do you want to try?" Ning Zhi was confused.

“Try the strong flavor!”

After Yun Shu finished speaking, he turned around and said to Meng Ling'er, "Drink it quickly. I'm going to change the soup base."

Meng Ling'er quickly snatched the spoon from Yun Shu's hand, held the spoon in her left hand and the small bowl in her right hand, and started drinking one spoonful after another.

Meng Ling'er quickly cleaned the bottom of the pot and returned the soup spoon to Yunshu.

"Do you have a mask?" Yunshu asked Xiang Mengling'er.

Meng Ling'er shook her head.

"Xiaozhi, give her one!" Yunshu said to Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi was one of the first diners to enjoy the heavy-flavored food.

Masks are always a part of his bag.

He handed a mask to Yunshu and Meng Ling'er respectively.

Meng Ling'er put on a mask with a confused look on her face.

"Although it doesn't have much effect, it's better to wear it than not to wear it." Yun Shu said as he started putting new ingredients into the pot.

Meng Ling'er and Ning Zhize returned to the edge of the defensive formation with a stack of talismans in their hands and began to be on guard.

Ning Zhi also signaled Meng Ling'er to stay away from the big pot behind her.

Although she didn't understand what it meant, she did it anyway.

After half an incense stick of time.

"Ugh!" Meng Ling'er could no longer control herself and began to vomit frantically at the edge of the magic circle.

It stinks so damn much!

Ning Zhiqiang suppressed the nausea in his chest, came to Meng Ling'er and patted her on the back.

“Wow… Mommy… How can you eat this? Ugh!” Meng Ling’er started to cry because of the stench.

"Hey, have you finished vomiting? After that, we will start working!" At this time, Yun Shu's voice came from behind Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er.

Ning Zhi raised his head and looked outside the defensive formation.

"Hiss..." He took a breath.

Meng Ling'er also noticed something strange about Ning Zhi beside her, and she looked up outside the magic circle.

"Swish" her face turned pale with fright.

They saw that outside the two magic circles they had set up, thousands and thousands of phantom evil spirits were densely swarming towards the direction where the three of them were.

"Woo woo woo...hungry..." The evil ghost kept making the same sound from his mouth.