Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 242 He San, who is good at bragging
"Uh, it's much smaller than last night."

This is considered good news, Gao Gao felt relieved for a moment, he smiled coquettishly, and took the willow leaves from Li Jun's hand: "I still want this thing."

"Aren't you afraid?" Li Jun smiled.

"I'm afraid, but I can't just pretend that ghosts don't exist just because I'm afraid. You also said that now that ghosts are revived, I don't know how many supernatural events will appear in the future. With this willow leaf, I won't be blind at least."

Li Jun thought about it too.

He took out a stack of specially made willow leaves from his backpack: "You keep all of these."

"By the way, there are many methods of hell, such as night crow's eyeballs, cow's tears, burning rhinoceros, etc. These methods are safer than the willow leaf method of hell, you can try it."

"Okay, okay." Gao Gao said excitedly with fear: "Write all the recipes to me, and I'll get them out."

Looking at Li Jun's haughty expression, he really couldn't understand his psychology. Shouldn't ordinary people hear this kind of news out of pure fear?
Li Jun nodded speechlessly.

The next day, after the curse was removed, Galway's health was much better, and he asked the police station for a few days off, planning to return to work after he fully recovered.

Li Jun, on the other hand, frantically searched for information on the Internet, especially looking for an id named Zhenzhen on the Internet.

Li Jun remembers that Zhenzhen also made this kind of remarks. Li Jun still remembers the original words: the gate of ghosts is wide open, a hundred ghosts travel at night, a gap appears in the world, and the gap leads to another world.

It can be seen that this town is also an insider.

Li Jun searched for a long time, and finally found Zhenzhen's id. Sure enough, all his posts were deleted.

There is something in personal space.

only.

"A freelance writer, a gourmet expert, likes to make up some ghost stories at random, and make some delicious things to share with everyone. The stories are fictitious. Any similarities are purely coincidental."

Zhenzhen is a freelance writer?
Everything he wrote was false?
Li Jun frowned: "Something is wrong."

The only consolation for Li Jun is that Zhenzhen is still alive. He just released a food soft article yesterday, titled: "Haizi Lake, Fishing, Fish Cooking Journey."

In the video, Zhenzhen is wearing casual clothes, sitting on the beach, with a big copper hot pot in front of him, and the water is boiling.

With a knife in one hand, he pressed the fish with the other, picked out slices of crystal clear fish meat, and threw them into the pot to cook.

with text.

The fish in Haizi Lake is particularly plump in winter. The fresh fish is slaughtered on the spot, with onion, ginger and garlic, boiled in natural lake water, without adding salt, it is the best delicacy.

The fresh taste of the fish seems to be beating.

A bunch of comments below.

Huanhuan fans: "Wow, brother Zhenzhen's cooking skills are so charming. I want to marry you as a wife, concubine, or lover."

In the past two years, court dramas have exploded, and many little girls like to call themselves concubines, concubines, etc., which can be regarded as a trend of the times.

"The old man figured it out. This fish is a dead fish. Look at its eyeballs, which are turning white. It must have been dead for a long time." A troublesome netizen appeared downstairs.

Gourmet Dog: "Huh? Look at the body of the fish, it is dull and dull. It has indeed been dead for a long time."

"Liar, pretend to be a dead fish."

There was a lot of cursing, Zhenzhen didn't explain and reply, Li Jun stared at the fish for a long time, and there seemed to be a swollen corpse in front of his eyes, his stomach was full of water, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were white.

Li Jun shuddered.

The photo showed that it was indeed a fish, but Li Jun felt that it looked more like a corpse, a human corpse, which was very weird.

Li Jun swipe the phone screen and continue to check Zhenzhen's space. There are indeed a few ghost stories in it, but the writing is messy, and it can't reach the level of a freelance writer.

Therefore, the real identity of this town is definitely not a freelance writer.

"He San, look carefully at this fish, is there anything unusual?" Li Jun pointed at the fish and asked.

He San stared at the video for a long time, then nodded: There is indeed a problem, there is no fish life, unfortunately, watching through the video, the small ones can't see why. "

"What Master He means is that it can even deceive videos, so how powerful is it?"

Laiwang lay on Li Jun's pillow, feeling terrified. Laiwang can affect human thinking, but he can't hide the camera, video, and surveillance.

"Country mouse."

He San glanced at it contemptuously: "You are too weak and have little knowledge. No matter how powerful human machines are, they are still dead. Although machines are not affected by illusions, as long as they change the shape of things, machines can't detect problems. "

"Is it hard to change the shape of things?"

He San asked a question back, and before Laiwang could answer, it said again: "What's more, I can find the problem through the video. If it is in front of me, I can see it right away."

"Master He is so powerful, I really don't know how powerful Master He should be?" Laiwang flattered him.

He San squinted his eyes, enjoying it very much. During this time, he flattered Li Jun every day, and he had long forgotten the feeling of being flattered.

"Children can be taught." He San formed a circle and said proudly: "Destroy cities and uproot land, devour ghosts and demons, suppress more than ten cities in Weishui River, what do you think?"

Laiwang clicked his tongue.

"Then you are not a land fairy?"

"You say you are a country mouse, but you still don't admit it. With my level, you are also worthy of being called a land fairy? Among the people I know, there is only one person who can be called a land fairy." He San raised his head, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, Make a sad face.

"Who?" Laiwang was curious.

"He is a mortal. If there are land gods in this world, it must be a mortal. Back then, I could swallow a whole city in one bite, but I was still treated like an earthworm by a mortal."

"So strong." Laiwang showed yearning: "If there is a chance, I, I seem to see a mortal with my own eyes. He is now my idol."

"He's dead." He San said coldly.

"Dead? Such a powerful existence, how could it die?" Lai Wang jumped anxiously. He just had an idol, and he died all of a sudden. It couldn't accept it.

He San sneered, and slowly climbed onto Li Jun's feet, rubbed against him, showing a flattering expression: "My lord, you have swung your sword and beheaded mortals in the past, and you can't forget it even today."

Li Jun: "..."

Laiwang was stunned, showing an unbelievable expression: "Da Daxian, you actually..."

Li Jun didn't speak, but just mentioned He San wordlessly, threw it aside, and continued to read Zhenzhen's information.

"Shhh, don't bother the Lord. Think about how a powerful dragon like me wants to curry favor with the Lord. How could he be an ordinary person? It's just that something happened later, and the strength of the Lord was limited."

He San whispered to Lai Wang.

Laiwang suddenly realized.

"Oh, I see."

(End of this chapter)