Xiong Tili was furious and stood up violently, about to have a fit, but was held down by Wang Fu.
Wang Fu shook his head at him, indicating that he should be patient.
Xiong Tili took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but look at a few more tea pets. These were all their fellow disciples.
Now it is finally clear that the old man and the old woman can transform people into tea pets and trap them in tea stalls.
Every time boiling water is poured into it, the painful expression is the most real reaction.
"Senior Brother Xiong, have you forgotten something?"
Wang Fu opened his mouth, but he asked a question without beginning or end.
Xiong Chuli was stunned for a moment and tried his best to think about what Wang Fu was referring to.
It shouldn't be, he always has a good memory and doesn't forget anything.
Besides, Wang Fu didn't give any special instructions before, which he needed to keep in mind.
"Uncle Xiong, two lists."
Lu Sanbao reminded him in a low voice.
An idea flashed in Xiong Chuli's mind, and he finally understood what Wang Fu meant, the Ghost Killing List.
Cha Gong and Cha Po, ranked 20th on the list of ghost killers, seem to be the name of two ghosts, but in fact there is only one.
Xiong Tili slapped his forehead. What was wrong with him? He should have remembered the name of this ghost the first time he saw the old man.
It seems that since just now, my thoughts have been blocked. Such obvious characteristics have not been associated with Cha Gong and Cha Po.
Fortunately, Wang Fu reminded me!
This ghost ranked twenty is more terrifying and powerful than the General Li Gui just now.
Xiong Tili looked around again, and saw that the old man and the old woman were still biting their ears. Based on what he had just observed, the true identity of this ghost should be an old man who took the initiative to solicit customers.
"Guest, let me refill your water."
The old man suddenly walked up to the table, without saying a word, poured a pour of boiling water towards the tea lover, and white mist rose.
Notori's eyes twitched as he heard howling again.
The true bodies of those tea pets, their fellow disciples who were sealed, are definitely still alive, enduring the torture of boiling water all the time.
Xiongturi's palms were sweating. He couldn't see any flaw. Even if he wanted to take action, he had nowhere to start.
Cha Gong and Cha Po are among the top twenty. Although they are at the bottom, their level of terror is not comparable to that of ordinary ghosts.
"Old man, come here and talk."
Wang Fu suddenly waved, and the old man who had just left came forward cheerfully, nodded and bowed, "Guest, tell me."
"We just walked back and forth three times at the door, did you notice?
The old man shook his head and denied, "The guest was just joking, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."
"Oh, I must have remembered it wrong."
Wang Fu did not argue and asked again, "Old man, how old is your tea stall?"
"I can't remember clearly, it's been decades."
The old man waved his hand and pointed at his head, "Over the years, my ears have lost my hearing and my eyes have lost my sight. I have become old and useless!"
"Old man, please don't say that. You have a strong body and strong bones, and you can at least continue to work for a few hundred more years.
Wang Fu said seriously.
"After a few hundred years, it's still not a tortoise? The little old man can't live that long."
Wang Fu smiled and looked at the old woman busy at the stove, "Why don't you let grandma come over and have a chat?"
"The old woman is clumsy with her hands and feet, and she can't speak. Don't disturb the guests' enjoyment."
The old man said so.
"I see that grandma has been busy just now, so at least let her stop and have a rest."
The old man waved his hands one after another, "No need to rest. Poor people are used to being busy, so it would be uncomfortable to rest."
He suddenly looked at the steaming bowl of tea on the table, which had not been touched from beginning to end.
The atmosphere solidified.
The old man's tone was a little astringent, "Why don't guests drink tea?"
Xiongtori's heart clenched violently. This ghost has been encouraging them to drink tea. Is it now trying to meet him?
"Old man, these tea pets of yours are very interesting, can you give them to me?"
Wang Fu suddenly pointed at the little tea pet on the table.
"This can't be done."
The old man's head shook like a rattle.
"Guests, please have tea. We will not give away anything from the shop."
Wang Fu laughed at himself and asked, "Old man, how do you make this tea pet? Is it convenient for you to tell me?"
Another rude request, Xiong Chuli noticed that the old man's expression became even worse.
He screamed in his heart, knowing the identity of the other party, why did he want to stimulate the other party again and again.
"Old man, actually we have met three times."
Wang Fu suddenly spoke, and the old man's posture, expression and movements froze for a moment, as if frozen.
"You keep saying you can't remember, but I believe you because you really can't remember."
"Because the person in charge of this tea stall is not you, nor is that grandma."
"When others heard about Tea Gong and Tea Lady, they thought you were a ghost who just turned into a father-in-law and used tea as a cover. In fact, even this name was just a dream to deceive outsiders."
The next sentence shocked everyone present.
"This tea stall is your true body, right?"
Gududu!
The sound of bubbling boiling water sounded one after another, but the old man and the old woman stood frozen in place without any reaction.
Xiong Tili slapped the table and stood up abruptly, "Okay, you finally got out of the way."
Lu Sanbao remained silent, guarding Wang Fu, with his hands ready to go.
"How did you see that?"
The old man and the old woman spoke at the same time, and their voices were in no particular order, superimposed into a strange male and female voice, actually acquiescing to Wang Fu's guess.
"The tea stall itself is a trap. We avoided it twice in succession, but we still ran into it the third time."
"As the saying goes, things only come in threes. The third time I wanted to leave, but suddenly I felt something ominous."
The actual situation is that on the third time, Minghuo gave a crazy warning.
Wang Fu was extremely lucky that he chose to take the initiative to enter the tea stall, otherwise his fate would be the same as those of his fellow disciples who became tea pets.
"You guessed it right."
The male and female voices sounded, "You practitioners, as long as you bump into my tea stall and reject it three times in a row, you will turn into tea pets and stay here forever."
"You were alert and agreed to my invitation at the last moment."
Having said this, the old man and the old woman showed strange smiles at the same time.
"But, do you think you can survive by entering the tea stall?"
The words stopped here.
This ghost has a deep understanding of people's hearts. It doesn't say anything, and gives people endless room for reverie. The more they think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
"Senior Brother Xiong, collect those fellow disciples. After this battle, there may be a way to rescue them."
There are hundreds of tea pets and wine lovers at the tea stall, all of whom are living classmates.
Wang Fu glanced at the old man and the old woman and said, "If there is a fight later, things will definitely be destroyed. Don't accidentally hurt your fellow disciples."
Xiong Tili nodded, and together with Lu Sanbao, they collected many tea pets one by one.
The whole process went smoothly and the ghost didn't interfere.
"Cha Gong and Tea Lady."
Wang Fu sneered twice and asked, "I heard that among Gushan, apart from a few big yakshas, your tea garden is the largest."
"It's no better than before. You Yunyangguan stole tea seeds and planted them yourself. Business has become increasingly difficult recently."
"What a coincidence, I was the one who stole the tea seeds back then!"
"In this case, we can't let you leave alive, Wang Fu."
The face has been torn, and the next step is to fight with each other.
Tea Gong and Tea Lady, this weird ghost exists, even though Wang Fu drank him to death, he didn't panic. In addition to pretending to be a ghost, he is also very powerful. He can be ranked in the top 20 without any trace of water.
"Cha Gong and Tea Po, there's no need to call you Tea Ghost. How about I just call you Tea Ghost?"
"what ever."
The tea ghost did not refute, but asked, "You practitioners, have you ever drank some spiritual tea?"
Wang Fu didn't answer. It was obvious. Dianling tea has the wonderful effect of restoring mana, which is a necessity for practitioners.
"If I said that as long as you drink even a little bit of spiritual tea, you will be at the mercy of me. If this is not the case, would you believe it?"
Xiong Quili was furious, "Don't do this, do you think you are a god?"
"I am a ghost. I can only become a god, not an immortal. If you don't believe it, you might as well look back at the scent of tea just now. Was it stronger than ever before? It once penetrated into your bones and... deep into your soul?
Wang Fu and the others kept their expressions unchanged, but felt panicked inside. Yes, that's exactly what happened.
I just smelled the aroma of tea for the first time, and my heart moved. It seemed that I smelled an unprecedented aroma of tea, which was breathtaking. It seemed to leave a mark deep in my memory that would linger for a long time.
Normally, smelling such a fragrant tea would be a supreme enjoyment.
But in Gushan, this move is an extremely dangerous signal. Any sensory stimulation that makes your thoughts wander is a fatal danger.
Tea ghost's conspiracy?
"Yes, that tea aroma is just an introduction. The more tea you drink, the stronger the aroma will be."
The tea ghost's voice continued, "You practitioners have a saying about sins. Killing someone is a sin, and doing evil is also a sin. The more sins you commit, the deeper the retribution will be."
"My tea ghost practice is based on the 'tea evil' method."
"It's just a joke. It's just drinking tea. What kind of crime is this?"
Xiong Tili couldn't help but retort.
"The positions are different. In your opinion, killing ghosts is a merit and killing is a sin. In our ghost world, the reverse is also true." The tea ghost continued to explain, "The more you drink spiritual tea, the better it will be in my place.
The more sins committed, the deeper the retribution will be."
"You should be cautious. You haven't had a sip since you stepped into the tea stall. Little do you know, it's already too late."
"The spiritual tea you drink on weekdays, and the tea evil you create, at this moment, has completely become the retribution for killing your life."
"Your fate will be miserable, even worse than that of these tea pets."
"That's nonsense."
Xiong Tili thought to himself that if it was true as the other party said, wouldn't he be the one who committed the most sins?
Lu Sanbao was the last to join the family, so he must have drank the least amount of Dianling tea, and he was the first to join, so he must have been the most, and Wang Fu was right in the middle.
"Junior brother Wang, don't listen to his nonsense, let's work together to destroy this tea stall."
Without saying a word, Xiong Tili clasped his hands together and balled them up, forming a ball of thunder and fire, and smashed it towards the stove.
flutter!
The black shadow flashed past, and it was the old woman who flew forward to block the lightning strike.
At the moment of collision, thunder and fire suddenly erupted, causing high temperature, electric shock, and burning to cause various damage effects, instantly overwhelming the old woman.
However, the offensive stopped there and did not fall on the stove.
After a blink of an eye, the fire light dissipated, and the old woman stood still, with no change except that her clothes became tattered.
Um!
Xiong Turi frowned, the tea ghost was more resistant to being beaten than he thought!
"Haha, you still don't believe it."
The tea ghost suddenly burst into laughter, and the old man and the old woman pointed at Xiong Teli's chest and abdomen.
"Well!"
Xiongtali suddenly felt a painful abdominal pain, like a hundred sharp knives rolling through his stomach and intestines, piercing him from the inside out.
The internal organs were rubbed and squeezed with great force, and shifted hundreds of times in just a few breaths.
"Pfft."
Xiong Tili couldn't help but open his mouth, and what he vomited was not blood, but warm tea soup. This was the spiritual tea he drank in the past.
Just after he vomited several mouthfuls of tea soup, his throat suddenly slipped, and a fist-sized meatball came out of his mouth. It had a mouth, eyes and nose, and it fell to the ground and jumped away.
"Did you see it? This is tea evil."
"And you two."
Wang Fu finally understood why even a tough guy like Xiong Qili couldn't bear it.
The pain rising from the guts floods the entire body and is about to tear you apart from head to toe.
He also began to vomit, vomiting out balls of meat, more in number than Xiongturi.
"Wang Fu, the more tea you drink, the deeper your sins. Among the three of you, you are the one who deserves to die."
The tea ghost's harsh voice echoed over the tea stall, floating in the ears of the three of them.
Lu Sanbao's condition was the mildest, but he was still curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach and sweating coldly in pain.
In this case, even if you have the power to reach heaven, you will not be able to try out infinite magical powers.
If you have a stomachache, no matter how strong you are and how thoughtful you are, you will still be tortured into a sick cat.
"Now, I'll give you a chance. There is tea on the table. A sip can relieve the pain, but if you stop, the pain will become a bit more intense." The tea ghost's words were like the devil's temptation.
Wang Fu immediately understood that he wanted to drink poison to quench his thirst.
"Don't even think about it."
Xiong Tili raised his finger, and the firelight hit the thatched roof, igniting a wisp of green smoke, which was extinguished in the blink of an eye.
Can't burn.
Since the tea stall is the true form of the tea ghost, how can it be easily destroyed?
Xiong Qili was in pain as if there were ten thousand steel needles hidden in his chest and abdomen, but he gritted his teeth and refused to look at the tea on the table.
"Sambo, hold back, don't be fooled."
Lu Sanbao nodded.
The tea ghost tried every possible means, first by inducement, and now by coercion. Wasn't the purpose just to make them drink the tea soup?
The more the other party behaves like this, the less likely he is to be fooled, and the temporary pain can be endured.
"Junior Brother Wang, what are you going to do?"
With Nenglili's surprised eyes on his face, Wang Fu took out a pill from his storage weapon and ate it.
The elixir fell into my stomach, and the pain of being cut into pieces disappeared. The tea ghost was not lying.
"You're stupid, I brought my own tea, I don't need to drink yours."
Tea Ghost was stunned for a moment, then laughed randomly and said, "When your effect wears off, the pain will become even worse. I hope you can still laugh by then."
"At least during this period, I can find a way to kill you."
Wang Fu waved his palms repeatedly, and Neng Chuli and Lu Sanbao each took a few elixirs, which they ate without hesitation.
Ling Ling Dan is an elixir made from the essence of tea leaves, and its medicinal effect is more lasting.
The tea ghost shot himself in the foot, which gave the three of them a chance to fight back.
But he was not worried. As long as the elixir was exhausted, the three of them would still suffer, and life would be worse than death.
"Brother Xiong, don't listen to his nonsense. Let's work together to demolish this broken tea stall."
Wang Fu doesn't want to be vain and directly destroys the tea ghost's body. No matter how weird your method is, you can't use it.
"Three Treasures."
"The disciple is here."
"Thundering, setting fire, it's hard work. This is not your home, so don't be polite."
Wang Fu also became angry and decided to use the naughty child as a killer weapon. This chapter has been completed!