Plop.
The big eater Wang Lingmi sat on the ground.
" Are you kidding me?" Zhang Heng said angrily." You guys are crazy. I'm calling the police."”
Zhang Heng whipped out his phone and dialed 110.
However, the phone could not be connected. There was an endless busy tone on the other end of the phone.
"Do you think you can get out of the Eight Immortals Restaurant alive?”The owner of the Eight Immortals Restaurant said sinisterly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the guests at the other tables instantly became as skinny as the two shop owners. They were all skin and bones, and their skin was tightly stuck to their bones. Their cheeks were sunken, and their eyeballs were bulging out of their eye sockets. They had all become mummified corpses.
They stretched out their withered hands and surrounded Lin Ting's table. Their eyes were red and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.
"Ghost!"
"Oh my god, there's a ghost!"
Lin Ting had already opened his Ghost Eyes and Heavenly Eyes, so he could clearly see the ghostly appearances of these customers. These customers were all hungry ghosts formed by people who had starved to death since ancient times. Most of them were people who had experienced famine or man-made disasters. The sign of a hungry ghost was that they were as thin as a stick and looked like dried corpses. They had a crazy desire for food. Some of them had a high obsession with eating human flesh because some hungry ghosts had experienced cannibalism before they died.
Previously, when Auntie Hong had mistakenly taken the 404 bus and arrived at the Eight Immortals Restaurant, she had been possessed by the hungry ghost here and killed Uncle Shen.
Li Xue also told him that some of the victims had eaten crazily after returning home, and they had stuffed themselves to death. They must have been possessed by the hungry ghosts here, and that was why they had stuffed themselves to death.
To put it bluntly, this Eight Immortals Restaurant was the place where all the hungry ghosts in Sea S gathered.
The owners of the Eight Immortals Restaurant were a hungry couple. They had carefully selected two foodies, Zhang Heng and Li Youyu, Wang Lingmi, the big eater, and Du Feng, the food writer. They had sent them invitations and tricked them into coming over. They were prepared to use the four of them to go with the wine.
Now, the room was full of hungry ghosts who had torn off their faces and wanted to skin Lin Ting's table alive.
Zhang Heng and the others were scared silly when they saw all the hungry ghosts surrounding them like a zombie crowd. They could still be tough when facing a living person, but when faced with so many ferocious hungry ghosts, they were so scared that they peed their pants.
"A group of wandering ghosts dares to gather here to eat human flesh and secretly murder people. They really don't know what's good for them.”
Lin Ting shouted. 300 years of cultivation was contained in the sound wave, turning into Dao power that rolled out. The hungry ghosts that surrounded him were immediately sent flying. The few hungry ghosts that rushed at the front let out a miserable cry. Their ghost bodies were burned on the spot as if they were burned by flames.
Aaah--
The hungry ghosts crawled up, their thin bodies rolling and crawling like skeletons.
Lin Ting took out the Evil-slaying Spirit-slayer Sword from the ghost-catching space and took a step forward to intimidate the group of ghosts.
"Interesting. A person from the Celestial Sect of Wonders actually snuck in. I was wondering why there was another living person.”The ghost boss of the Eight Immortals Restaurant walked out in a ghostly manner." However, you are really audacious! How dare you barge into my Eight Immortals Restaurant! Do you know that I'm already two hundred years old? Even if he was usually gluttonous and neglected cultivation, he had already advanced to a ferocious ghost with more than a hundred years of cultivation! Not to mention, I'm not the only ghost in my restaurant.”
As soon as the ghost boss of the Eight Immortals Restaurant said that, several old ghosts walked out from the ghost diners with a ghastly aura.
One had to know that many of these hungry ghosts had starved to death in ancient times. The age of the ghosts was naturally very long. If they cultivated casually, a hundred years of cultivation was more than enough.
Including the female ghost boss of the Eight Immortals Restaurant, who was also a hungry ghost with a cultivation base of more than a hundred years.
"Haha, that's good. The higher your cultivation, the happier I will be.”Lin Ting said confidently. As long as there were no super fierce ghosts, these hungry ghosts were all experience in catching ghosts in his eyes. Moreover, the talent of hungry ghosts was generally low. How could there be any super fierce ghosts?
"Young man, confidence is a good thing. However, this is no longer called confidence.”Boss Ghost roared and shook his shoulders. A black fog rushed out from behind him. The black fog spread like a dark cloud and covered half of the hall.
In the black fog, ghosts were wailing and howling, and countless souls were screaming. There were faint pleas of " Don't eat me, don't eat me ". Bloody and frightened faces flashed through the black fog. If he was not mistaken, the black fog was filled with the souls of the living people who had been eaten by the ghost boss of the Eight Immortals Restaurant.
Now, these souls were hidden in his ghost qi and had already formed something similar to a magic treasure.
The black fog spread out, and the hall was instantly bone-chilling. The cold wind whistled, and Zhang Heng, Du Feng, and the others were so cold that their lips turned purple and their eyebrows froze.
This was the purest Yin Qi, so it was naturally extremely cold.
"Small tricks!" Lin Ting had 300 years of cultivation, and these 300 years of cultivation could be converted into dense Yang Qi using the Devil-rinsing Heavenly Scroll, so he naturally had no fear.
The Devil-rinsing Heavenly Manual circulated, and his cultivation turned into Yang Qi. Lin Ting was instantly like a small sun.
Lin Ting grabbed at the air, and the power of the Way flowed in reverse in his palm, forming a vortex. A so-called hundred-year-old ghost was immediately sucked into Lin Ting's palm, and Lin Ting grabbed its neck.
"A bunch of trash." Lin Ting said softly. He exerted strength in his hand, and the ghostly qi of the hundred-year-old ghost immediately dissipated. His life was hanging by a thread.
"Impossible! Don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong!”The hundred-year-old ghost who was strangled immediately begged for mercy, scared out of his wits.
"Too late."
Ah--
Lin Ting exerted more force, and the hundred-year-old ghost body exploded, turning into a soul and scattering.
He easily crushed a hundred-year-old ghost with one hand. All the hungry ghosts in the Eight Immortals Restaurant looked at Lin Ting with fear!
"Impossible, Old Deng has more than a hundred years of cultivation, and he was crushed by a living person just like that?”
"It must be fake. This person is so young. At most, he has 30 to 40 years of cultivation.”
"Did he use some powerful Dao technique to forcefully increase his cultivation?”
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