Lin Tianyou came from the restaurant and passed by a barbecue stall.
Perhaps it was because the aroma wafting from the barbecue stall was so good that Lin Tianyou, who was already full, became greedy again.
"What smells so good?"
With a thought in his mind, Lin Tianyou walked into the roast stall and immediately ordered some roast pork kidneys.
When the pork kidneys were roasted, he tasted the delicious food of the Yang world, which made him slightly stunned.
"Little brother, looking at you, you must be a ghost who came to the underworld from the underworld, right?"
There were not many people at the barbecue stall, and the business was a bit deserted, so the owner took the time to come over and chat with Lin Tianyou.
“Aren’t all the ghosts in the underworld coming in after the living?”
Lin Tianyou asked back.
The shop owner laughed and said:
"Sure enough, little brother entered the underworld from the underworld and doesn't know much about the underworld at all."
The shop owner moved a stool, sat opposite Lin Tianyou, and said with a smile:
"There are indigenous ghost tribes in the underworld.
Their number is greater than the ghosts who entered the underworld from the underworld.
You must have seen many such ghosts in Hades City.
They are obviously not very old as ghosts, but their soul power is extremely high.
That's precisely because they are the ghost tribe native to the underworld.
Generally speaking, the talents of the indigenous ghosts are several times stronger than those of the ghosts who came from the underworld."
"Really? I didn't see it."
Lin Tianyou responded casually and continued to eat his roasted pork kidneys.
"Haha, little brother seems to be still dissatisfied. I think you must be the ghost tribe who came here on the road to hell.
Do you believe it or not, I can easily defeat you with one finger?"
The owner of the shop is an indigenous ghost tribe in Hades City. When he saw that Lin Tianyou didn't seem to agree with what he said, he raised a finger and gestured to Lin Tianyou.
"Boss, if you point your fingers at your customers casually, the consequences will be serious."
Lin Tianyou's tone was a little cold.
If he hadn't seen that the shop owner was joking with him, Lin Tianyou would have slapped him away with his outstretched finger.
"Haha, just kidding, keep eating!"
The shop owner scratched his head, stood up and left with a smile.
"By the way, why does the pork kidney here taste the same as Yangshi's?"
Lin Tianyou suddenly asked curiously.
There are also pigs in the underworld, but the taste of pigs raised in the underworld cannot be compared with the pigs in the upper world.
That's why he had such questions.
"Didn't you come here to receive the things burned by your relatives in Yangshi?"
The store owner was stunned.
"What was burned?"
Lin Tianyou became even more confused.
"You will know if you come with me and take a look."
When the store owner saw that there was no one in the store, he took Lin Tianyou to the front to watch.
Ahead was an open space surrounded by a group of ghosts with low soul power.
At the same time, two ghost guards were guarding the place.
In the open space, from time to time, some paper houses, paper beauties, paper money, pork and liquor will appear out of thin air.
As soon as these things appear, Gui Cha will read their names.
The ghost tribe who heard his name stepped forward to receive what belonged to him with joy on his face.
The ghost clan who received the pork would sell it to the vendors nearby in exchange for some money.
When Lin Tianyou saw this, he finally realized.
However, he was still a little curious, "No, I remember that in Yangshi, worshiping deceased relatives was held during the Qingming Festival and the Ghost Festival.
It’s winter in the Yangshi world now, why are there still people gathering together to burn sacrifices?”
"You don't know something about this."
The store owner replied:
“Only the ghosts in the underworld can receive the sacrifices offered during the Qingming Festival and the Ghost Festival.
If the underworld wants to receive these, it must be collected together by ghost messengers and distributed at a certain time."
"I see!"
Lin Tianyou suddenly realized.
After watching for a while, the two of them returned the same way.
Although Lin Tianyou had not been in the underworld for a long time, he missed the food of the underworld very much, so after eating the roasted pork kidneys, he ordered a dozen mutton skewers.
"Father, the place ahead is where the Yangshi sacrifices are distributed. Let's hurry over and take a look!"
"Amei, my father wants to eat some skewers of roasted pork kidneys here!"
Lin Tianyou was eating when suddenly a father and daughter walked towards the stall.
"Father, how can you eat food from the Yang world casually? If it was sacrificed by a poor family, it would be a great loss to your status!"
Amei frowned slightly and disagreed with the middle-aged man's request.
“What’s wrong with poor families?
Whose family didn’t go from poor to rich step by step?
Just let me eat some!"
Although the middle-aged man was the girl's adoptive father, he didn't act like an elder at all. Instead, he pretended to be 'poor' and begged.
Amei felt a little hesitant when she saw her adoptive father's appearance.
When the store owner sees business coming to his door, he will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.
"Two guests, the pork here is not sacrificed by poor people.
I purchased this from a ghost clan whose family owns a factory.
If someone opens a factory in Yangshi, he must be a big boss, how can he be poor?"
"Amei, you see, the shop owner has said so, you can always let me eat it now, right?"
The middle-aged man is very helpless. His adopted daughter has been independent since she was a child and likes to take care of everything. If he wants to do anything, he must first pass the adoption test.
"Okay, but you can't eat more. We have to go see Yangshi's sacrifice later."
Amei sighed and had no choice but to agree.
The two of them sat down, and the shop owner immediately brought the barbecue over.
"It smells so good. I haven't eaten food from Yangshi in a long time!"
Taking a deep breath of the aroma of barbecue, the middle-aged man let out a sigh.
Lin Tianyou glanced at the middle-aged man and felt that there was something interesting about him.
He clearly has the aura of a superior person, but he pretends to be an ordinary person here.
"The underworld is really an interesting place, you can meet anyone."
Lin Tianyou chuckled and continued eating his mutton skewers.
"Huh?"
Just as he lowered his head, Lin Tianyou let out a soft "eh".
"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."
Then, he shook his head and ignored it.
About five minutes later, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly condensed.
The surrounding wind was strong, blowing the barbecue stall to the point of collapse.
"What's going on? Where is the wind blowing from?"
The shop owner was startled and quickly got up to fix the stall.
To prevent the stall from being blown away by the cold wind.
In just a few dozen seconds, the cold wind dissipated. The shop owner cursed "dirty weather" in a low voice. When he turned around, he saw five men wearing black masks suddenly standing behind him.
"Guests, what do you want to eat? I have all kinds of meat from Yangshi here to ensure your satisfaction!"
The shop owner walked up with a smile.
As a result, one of them suddenly kicked out, and the store owner flew out immediately.
"Ming Luo, hand over the Wolong Fan, otherwise you will die today!"