Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 133 Extra 6: Cooking for Guests

(The World of Huang Feihong has ended, so I am here to finish writing the extra chapter)
After entering the house, Fusu lay down on the sofa. "Please introduce yourselves!"

Hearing Fusu's question, the ghost father quickly knelt down in front of Fusu and said, "Ancestor, my name is Zhao Shuan. I used to sell pickled cabbage. I got drunk and fell into a pickled cabbage jar and drowned."

After the ghost father finished speaking, the ghost mother quickly said, "Ancestor, my name is Li Mei. When I was alive, I pickled pickled cabbage with my husband. After my husband died, those relatives came to occupy my family's wealth. Not only did they take away my family's wealth, but some even wanted to humiliate me. In the end, I couldn't bear the humiliation, so I jumped into the pickled cabbage jar with my children and drowned."

"You really drowned in the pickled cabbage jar!" Hearing this, Fusu was speechless. At first, he thought that this family was afraid that he would eat them, so they made up an excuse! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!

[Oh my god, the whole family really drowned in the sauerkraut jar! ]

[By the way, ghosts that drowned in the jar of pickled cabbage are not inedible. They can be eaten in sour soup! It tastes great! ]

The audience in the live broadcast room were watching the scene and were immediately distracted.

Of course, Fusu couldn’t see the live broadcast barrage.

"Ancestor, my name is Zhao Si!"

"Ancestor, my name is Zhao Qian!"

The ghost siblings also respectfully introduced themselves to Fusu, and then they kowtowed to Fusu respectfully to show their respect.

"Okay, now that the introductions are done, you can go about your business! Make me a cup of tea."

After listening to the introduction, Fusu waved his hand to let the four ghosts leave, then turned on the TV and started watching.

TV shows about the weird world are much better than those about the living world. Apart from being a bit ghostly, the stunts, special effects and modeling are all maxed out, and there are not so many things that cannot be filmed.

[Fuck, is this something we can watch?]

[Anchor, don't change channels! I want to watch the previous channel! That female ghost is so pitiful, she can't even afford to put on clothes! ]

The netizens in the live broadcast room were even more excited!

At the same time, ghost dad Zhao Shuan also went to invite the neighbors.

When they arrived at the door of the Gourmet Ghost’s house, the ghost dad Zhao Shuan looked at the paper pasted on the door and suddenly panicked.

It only said on the paper that the whole family had gone on a trip. House rules: Rule 1, just stay at home! And then there was nothing else.

Zhao Shuan remembered that before he went out, his family rules were not like this. Compared with his family's, they were not much different. Now they suddenly changed.

At this moment, Zhao Shuan realized that something was wrong.

It is obvious that the neighbors nearby knew that things were not going well and ran away early.

But he was in a dilemma, because the ancestor had specifically named this family, and now that this family had run away, he would have a hard time explaining himself.

In room 251, the five ghosts of the Gourmet Ghost family listened to the knocking on the door outside. They dared not make any sound, for fear that they would be known before they could run away.

"Ding!"

Just then, the sound of the elevator rang.

Zhao Shuan looked over quickly and his face was immediately filled with surprise.

The elevator door opened and it was the ghost family of three from Room 249 downstairs, holding gifts in their hands.

This is really a timely ghost! I was just worried that 251 companies would run away and I would not be able to report to the authorities, and then these 249 companies came up.

The male ghost from family 249 walked out of the elevator and saw Zhao Shuan. He smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Shuan, I heard from Zhang Hai from family 251 that you invited us to have a party to celebrate being selected as a ghost story family!" "That's right, that's right! Come with me!" Zhao Shuan nodded and said. Now he didn't even need to give a reason.

As he said that, Zhao Shuan quickly grabbed Jiang Bai, the male ghost from house 249, and took him to his home.

"Too enthusiastic, haha." Jiang Bai was pulled by Zhao Shuan and said somewhat uncomfortably.

As they were talking, they had already arrived at 250's door. Looking at the house rules posted on the door, 249 immediately became suspicious.

Who wouldn't want to kill a living person and have a taste of the living when they are chosen as the family for the ghost story mission? Now the rules of these 250 families directly treat the living people who are coming as their ancestors, which is too abnormal.

Jiang Bai immediately thought of the incident three months ago when an old Taoist priest came to No. 253's house. At that time, two evil spirits in the community were killed by the old Taoist priest!
"I suddenly remembered that the gas at home is still on!" Jiang Bai said as he raised his hand to break free from Zhao Shuan's hand.

"Come in first and then talk!"

Seeing that Jiang Bai was suspicious and wanted to run away, Zhao Shuan immediately grabbed Jiang Bai and brought him home.

Jiang Bai didn't expect that as soon as he became suspicious, Zhao Shuan took prompt action and pulled him in without any preparation.

Seeing Jiang Bai being pulled in, Jiang Bai's wife and daughter thought that Zhao Shuan was too enthusiastic, so they followed him in with a smile.

Inside the house, Fusu looked over at the four ghosts coming in.

Jiang Bai was pulled in and wanted to get mad immediately. But the next second he felt Fusu's gaze and couldn't help but look at Fusu on the sofa.

"Lich, damn Zhao Shuan!"

When his eyes met Fusu's, Jiang Bai's legs suddenly went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud, hating Zhao Shuan to death in his heart.

Although I was somewhat prepared, I thought I would see a heavenly master inside, but what I saw was a lich. Is this something a ghost can face?

Jiang Bai's wife and children also saw the lich in the house at this time, and their bodies became stiff.

Looking at the three ghosts being brought into the house, Fusu didn't waste any words. He waved his hand, and three light blue translucent chains rushed out from his sleeves and directly tied up the three ghosts.

Then he sucked with his palm, and the three ghosts shattered into smoke and were sucked into Fusu's mouth.

'This is definitely not an ordinary lich!'

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuan suddenly became even more frightened, and the little bit of thought that was left in him disappeared in an instant.

Although there were only three ghosts in the 249 family, they were all fierce ghosts. As a result, they were shattered by the sucking of the mouth. The one in front of him was at least a ghost commander. Not to mention this community, even in the whole city, there might not be a ghost that could rival this lich!

After all, this Lich King was transformed by a necromancer. Not only is he more powerful than a lich of the same level, he can also summon a large number of subordinates! In addition, this is the ghost world, and he can devour ghosts to replenish his consumption... It is no problem for him to fight seven of the same level alone!
Zhao Shuan quickly said something to Fusu and ran out: "Ancestor, I will go and ask the 252 family next door to come over and cook."

After going out, Zhao Shuan summed up his experience and left the door wide open, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

Seven ghosts walked out of the elevator. They were the ghosts from households 247 and 248 downstairs. One of them asked Zhao Shuan in surprise, "Hey, Zhao Shuan, how did you know we were coming up?"

"I was going to pick you up!"

Thinking of what Jiang Bai from Room 249 said, Zhao Shuan immediately went up to him with a smile.

247's ghost mother asked with a smile: "What good thing happened in your family?"

"Good, very good news! Come to my house first, and you will know when you get there." Zhao Shuan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile again.

How could it not be a good thing? The ghost story arranged a lich of at least the level of a ghost commander for his family.

(End of this chapter)