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Chapter 479 The head in the pot

Eating sweets during the holidays is a program that both adults and children love.

Sweetness, as one of the five flavors, is also an important sacrifice for ancestors and gods.

If this village community had not been hit by the disaster, there would now be stalls boiling sugar to make candies, as well as melon and fruit offerings poured in sugar.

However, everything is in the past.

Wang Fu looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him and became vigilant in his heart.

Gududu!

Large pots were set up in the open space, and thick syrup was boiling in them. As the firewood continued to burn, it became thicker and thicker, foaming from time to time.

Around the sugar pot, there were figures standing one after another, staring blankly at the rolling sugar liquid, still smacking it in their mouths, as if they were already three feet tall.

winter!

Suddenly, a human head fell into the pot, rolled a few times and was covered in syrup, with a satisfied smile on his face.

“So sweet!”

As if it was a signal, heads fell into the pot one after another, rising and falling, covered in syrup.

Each of the sugar-coated heads looked horrifying. What was even stranger was that these heads did not melt when steamed at high temperatures. They shouted in unison, "It's so sweet!"

Wang Fu thought to himself, doing these things will no longer be new.

"Tanghulu, wear skewers."

A seven or eight-year-old girl with braids came skipping over and glanced at Wang Fu with a smile.

Then, the girl opened her hands towards the sugar pots, and each head, wrapped in thick syrup, happily jumped out of the sugar pots and flew towards her.

"How sweet!"

The soft sighs of heads floated in the air, and the faces covered in syrup still looked contented.

The human heads in the girl's hands were strung together into a ten-meter-high 'candied haws' in the blink of an eye, as if they were strung together with sugar-coated human heads.

"Candied haws on a stick, so delicious."

The girl opened her mouth, swallowed ten human heads, and wiped her mouth with satisfaction.

Then, she looked in the direction of Wang Fu.

"Do you want to eat it?"

What she responded to was a burning ax, which struck hard on the candied haws with human head.

With one blow, the candied haws scattered on the spot, and countless heads rolled on the ground, exclaiming, "I'm so scared."

The girl looked at Wang Fu and her eyes became extremely gloomy, "What are you doing?

"Stop pretending, you are a subordinate of the innocent Yaksha. Which Yaksha is a fierce ghost?"

Wang Fu held an ax and ax in his hand, lying across his chest.

"You have good eyesight. I am a sugar ghost and an elite evil ghost, Yaksha."

Elite level ghosts also have the title of Yaksha.

Wang Fu felt awe-struck in his heart, this was a formidable enemy. To a certain extent, the blood-spirited ghosts he encountered before, such as the Tailuo Niugui, might not be as strong as the girl in front of him.

In the ghost world of Gushan, the title of Yaksha is very rare. You must be the best at each level to obtain the title.

The girl sugar ghost, Yaksha, claims to be an elite ghost, which means that she is more powerful than some blood ghosts

"If you break my candied haws, I will punish you by making me candied haws."

The sugar ghost pointed at Wang Fu's head. The next moment, Wang Fu felt that his neck was loose and he began to feel overwhelmed.

His neck seemed to have been hollowed out and he could no longer support his head. Wang Fu's vision was shaky and fell violently in the blink of an eye.

winter!

Surrounded by thick and hot liquid, Wang Fu thought that something was wrong, and his head fell into the sugar pot. He thought it was an illusion, but this illusion was too real.

After finally struggling and rolling a few times, Wang Fu opened his eyes and found that his face was floating upwards. He saw his headless body standing next to the edge of the sugar pot, and there was no blood on his empty neck.

The sugar ghost smiled and reached out to stir the syrup, which seemed to be evenly coated.

It was not difficult for Wang Fu to breathe, but syrup had penetrated his facial features, making him confused.

"So sweet!

With this thought in his mind, Wang Fu couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to take two bites.

no!

Wang Fu had this thought going in and out of his mind, but he couldn't be fooled. The sugar-coated heads one after another appeared in his mind.

This is a sugar devil's trap.

As expected of an elite-level Yaksha ghost, Wang Fu was put into a dangerous situation as soon as he took action.

"Keep the lights!"

Wang Fu hurriedly mobilized the secret method to break the illusion, but the syrup rolled in around him, covering his eyes, and he was unable to release the light of the heart lamp.

The sugar ghost's smile seemed innocent and threatening, but in Wang Fu's view, it became more vicious and terrifying.

A voice kept repeating in my mind, "It's so sweet, eat it!"

Ghosts are good at illusions, and they usually don't do much damage. However, if you encounter an opponent that is too strong, they can kill you just by suppressing the realm.

The fierce ghost just now was a child, but now that he met the sugar ghost, Wang Fu encountered a fatal threat.

Wang Fu knew that the sugar man tried every possible means to seduce him into eating the syrup, and he definitely had bad intentions.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and insisted on the bottom line of the argument.

Gududu, the surrounding syrup began to heat up, burning him to the point of confusion, and his consciousness began to fade.

"No, we must find a way to get out of trouble."

Wang Fu looked at the headless body and wanted to order him to reach out and pick up the head.

However, after his body and head were separated, his body was out of control and he stood blankly around the sugar pot, as if he had merged with the other figures.

Wang Fu's mind was racing. Is there any way to get out of trouble?

Open your mouth and spit out lightning?

No, the syrup is so viscous that if you release the thunder with just one head, you might not be able to explode it.

Burning?

No, the temperature of the syrup is extremely high and it is a liquid. It can roll back and extinguish the flame.

My eyes suddenly blurred for a while, my consciousness became scattered again, and I couldn't concentrate on thinking at all.

Wang Fu calmed down and finally brought back his chaotic thoughts.

"Eat, eat!"

The sugar ghost tempted him with a smile, "You won't feel any pain after eating it."

Wang Fu ignored her and concentrated on thinking about a way to escape.

With...

Wang Fu spit out a bronze mirror from his mouth, which was a moiré mirror.

As soon as the mirror light flickered, the sugar ghost quickly flashed back and disappeared into the crowd, well hidden.

This fierce ghost is not only powerful, but also cunning, and does not show any flaws.

When she saw how powerful the moiré mirror was, she was afraid that Wang Fu would use it to shine on her, so she hid it immediately.

But Wang Fu's target is not her, but himself.

The mirror light fell and hit the head in the sugar pot.

next moment!

Wang Fu's head also appeared in the moiré mirror. Although it was just a reflection, it was still lifelike.

Whoosh!

The cloud-patterned mirror flew out and landed on the headless body, exactly placed on Kong Kong's neck.

Thus, the head reflected in the mirror made up for the missing head.

Wang Fu's body is barely complete.

"Not good!"

When the sugar ghost saw this change, he screamed and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

But he saw Wang Fu's body in front of the sugar pot, his head reflected in the moiré mirror, finally moving.

The ax was swung out like lightning, hitting the sugar pan right in the middle. It was filled with fire and wind, and it was so powerful that it overturned it to the ground without any hesitation.

Wang Fu's head flew up in the air without landing, and then the sharp edge of the ax flashed, and he swung it dozens of times, peeling off the sugar coating completely.

He held his head in both hands and placed it on his neck. Wang Fu's vision finally returned to normal.
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