The appearance of this accident made everyone suddenly shocked.
They never imagined that such an accident would happen!
In the coffin, there was such a huge force that absorbed Bu Fang's figure into it.
Could it be the will of the cursed queen
Lord Dog, Pluto Erha, Mu Hongzi and the others all changed their complexions drastically.
They wanted to get close to the coffin, but they were separated by a powerful force.
Xiaobai jumped up, and in the golden mechanical eyes, a supreme brilliance burst out, and he punched down with a bang, towards the palace of the cursed queen.
However, it was blocked by the power of the curse that fell down.
The power that could strip off the clothes of the soul god was actually blocked by this cursed power!
"What a pure curse power..."
Sensing the power of the curse, the three dukes all sighed.
That's right, in their opinion, the purity of the curse power made them all extremely amazed.
That level of curse power, they had only sensed it from the former curse queen.
"It's the Cursed Queen!"
"The queen of the curse is really going to recover?"
"Great, our city of nothingness... will rise up under the leadership of the Queen!"
Dukes, earls, and nobles were all very pleasantly surprised.
but…
Their surprise didn't last long.
Because what happened just now made many people fall into deep thought.
Bu Fang was dragged into the coffin.
That explains.
What happened in the coffin... not so good.
What happened in the coffin
Many people's complexions are cloudy and uncertain.
boom!
Xiaobai's strength is extremely powerful, he can be tough with the soul god, and now he is definitely the most powerful existence in the universe.
But…
He still couldn't break the blockade of this curse power.
…
grunt!
Bu Fang opened his mouth, and bubbles spewed out of his mouth.
He felt as if he had sunk into the bottom of the ocean.
The suffocating feeling of the water pressure on his chest made him frown.
boom!
suddenly.
He found his body dropped suddenly.
It quickly fell towards the bottom of the sea.
With a bang, there was a loud noise, and billowing smoke and dust surged between the sky and the earth.
The surrounding environment changed again.
Bu Fang fell to the ground.
It was like a wasteland all around.
The world is filled with strong resentment and hatred...
This feeling makes Bu Fang very uncomfortable.
In the distance, there is a cabin.
Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and walked towards the wooden house.
He is fearless, after all, with his current cultivation, unless there is an ancestor god level, Bu Fang is fearless.
This is where the strength lies.
He walked towards the hut.
Soon, approaching the hut, he pushed open the door of the hut.
Here, it is likely to be the world in the coffin.
Judging from the aura that erupted just now, it is very likely that the queen of the curse has mutated
Bu Fang looked around, but he didn't see Xiaoyou's figure.
He continued to walk in.
This is a very dilapidated wooden house, showing dilapidation everywhere, but it can be seen that this small wooden house once lived.
Um
Bu Fang continued to watch.
He seemed to notice something weird.
Everything in the wooden house was drawn with a cold vertical line.
It's like splitting everything in two.
Tables, chairs, old china bowls, walls, windows, floors...
Everything has a vertical line.
Bu Fang frowned, he stretched out his hand and landed on the table.
The table was simple and unsophisticated, covered with dust. After touching the table, a thick layer of dust immediately gathered on the hands.
Quite dirty.
Bu Fang frowned, his strength surged, the dust on his hands disappeared, and his hands became clean again.
As a chef with a bit of cleanliness, even though Bu Fang has grown to the present level, he still hasn't given up this habit.
Walk slowly in the wooden house.
Bu Fang walked with his hands behind his back.
Sudden.
He paused.
Because he found that someone seemed to be watching him secretly.
When the mental power is released, it is filled with strong curse power.
The sticky and uncomfortable feeling made Bu Fang withdraw his mental strength.
This place... where the hell is it
Curse the Queen, what the hell is pulling him here.
suddenly.
There was a slight creaking sound from the upstairs door.
Bu Fang frowned and walked upstairs.
Just climbing up the stairs, he was a little worried, whether this old staircase would suddenly decay and collapse.
However, it was clear that his worries were unnecessary.
On the second floor, in the distance, a black shadow seemed to disappear rapidly.
Bu Fang followed.
The black shadow seemed to be pulling the steps.
However, Bu Fang didn't care.
He just followed quietly.
Slowly, under the deliberate guidance of the shadow, he walked all the way in along the corridor on the second floor.
For some reason, this corridor has become extremely long. Both sides of the corridor are covered with hanging scrolls.
but…
Those picture scrolls are divided into two by a vertical line.
finally.
It's over.
Bu Fang found out that he had come to an end.
At the end of the intersection, there was a woman standing there quietly.
It seems to have waited until Bu Fang.
The woman opened the door before Bu Fang could speak, turned around and stepped inside...
bang.
The door closed.
rumbling...
The moment the door was closed, the whole wooden house began to shake decayingly.
Bu Fang found that the floor under his feet began to crumble.
White rotting insects flew out of the template one by one.
Bu Fang narrowed his gaze.
He raised his head and looked towards the door at the end of the corridor.
Without hesitation, Bu Fang took a step forward and galloped towards the door.
He is very fast.
Almost in an instant, he came to the door.
He reached out and grabbed the doorknob.
crunch...
The door swung open.
Everything in front of me disappeared.
The grass grows and the warbler flies.
Bu Fang found that the scenery behind the door was completely different.
The green turf is laid out, and there are still crystal drops of water hanging on the young leaves of the grass.
In the distance, there are lush trees, and some lazy spirit beasts can be seen crawling on the trees.
The atmosphere is very peaceful.
The color is very warm and gentle.
The mountains in the distance are emerald green, and the sky is azure blue, just like gems.
A small river flows past the door.
Slowly flowing.
The clear water seems to be able to see swimming fish.
The wooden house is quietly located in the distance.
The shape of this wooden house is exactly the same as the previous wooden house, but... the style of painting is completely different.
The previous wooden house was like a haunted house.
And the wooden house at this moment... is extremely gentle and full of peace.
This is the correct way to open it.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
perhaps…
The secret lies in this wooden house.
Bu Fang walked over.
The door of the wooden house opened automatically, as if to welcome Bu Fang.
Bu Fang hesitated and walked in.
The rich aroma of the dishes wafts through.
There was a hint of doubt in Bu Fang's eyes.
In the wooden house, the decoration is very warm, with green plants and hanging baskets.
In the kitchen, there seemed to be a figure busy.
Bu Fang frowned and walked towards the kitchen.
"You're back? Sit down and eat."
In the kitchen, a female voice came out.
Bu Fang was taken aback and looked over.
Um
Xiaoyou
People in the kitchen, not others...
But Xiaoyou.
Xiaoyou is cooking
Are you kidding me
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
"Wash your hands, and then you can eat."
In the kitchen, Xiaoyou's voice came out again.
Bu Fang was taken aback for a moment, and he found that his body was uncontrollably walking towards the bathroom.
After washing his hands, he sat quietly at the dining table, waiting for the dishes.
The fragrance lingers.
Very rich, very intoxicating.
Bu Fang frowned.
In this smell, there seems to be a feeling that makes people's soul throbbing.
Xiaoyou walked out of the kitchen.
She looked homely.
Bu Fang was taken aback.
Looking at Xiaoyou, he found that the woman in front of him looked like Xiaoyou, but she was not like Xiaoyou...
The temperament is completely different.
Besides... How could Xiaoyou know how to cook
The dishes are on the table, a few simple dishes.
A plate of braised fish, a bowl of soup, and a plate of green vegetables.
Although the dishes are simple, it really feels like living at home.
Bu Fang didn't speak, and ate quietly.
The dishes were delicious, even with Bu Fang's picky eyes, it was hard not to find any faults.
Emotional content is very rich.
That kind of emotion... Bu Fang couldn't learn it.
Um
Xiaoyou put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Bu Fang with a smile.
laugh
Xiaoyou actually laughed
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
"Isn't it a beautiful day like this?"
"Then why only a lifetime?"
Small secluded road.
Bu Fang looked like a ghost, is this what Xiao You would say
Something is not quite right.
What made Bu Fang even more horrified was that he actually spoke.
But... It wasn't his voice that came out.
"The pursuit of real cooking has always been my goal. I am only one step away. You should support me."
The voice of vicissitudes came from Bu Fang's mouth.
Bu Fang can be sure that this is definitely not his voice.
His eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
Could it be...
At this moment, Bu Fang is watching everything that happened from the perspective of a chef
"Then what is your cooking skill? Sentimental or ruthless?"
"To achieve the highest, you must be ruthless... Can you be ruthless?"
Xiaoyou put down her chopsticks and asked hastily.
"I believe that I can embark on the highest journey with love..." God of Cooking said.
There was confidence in his voice.
The conversation between the two continued.
Xiaoyou seemed to be gradually convinced.
The days are passing day by day.
Bu Fang's consciousness seemed to be gradually withdrawn, and he looked at everything from the perspective of a bystander.
And Bu Fang finally got a clear look at the God of Cooking.
It was a very ordinary middle-aged man, without a handsome appearance, and without any memorable features.
It is the kind of person who is thrown into the sea of people and will be overwhelmed by the ordinary at once.
But…
Just such a person wants to rush to the top.
The life the two lived was really like a couple of gods and gods.
And the aura on God of Cooking also gradually reached a limit.
It's like a bucket, a drop of water drips into it every day, and after a long time, it is finally full and can't hold it anymore.
And this day.
God of Cooking finally made his own choice.
Xiaoyou, or the Queen of Curses, leaned against the door of the wooden house, watching the God of Cooking slowly rising from the air.
She wanted to see the latter take the final step.
God of Cooking said that he will reach the peak with the way of love.
The Queen of the Curse is looking forward to it, she gave up everything to achieve the Ancestral God Realm.
She believes that the God of Cooking can reach the peak with the path of love, so...they can continue to live like a couple of gods and immortals.
The improvement of cultivation base is just an adjustment to life.
The Queen of Curses could not reach the peak with a sentimental way.
but…
She knows how to be satisfied. She is already very satisfied with her current cultivation and her current life.
Bu Fang looked at the God of Cooking in the sky.
It always feels like something's not quite right.
Before, Bu Fang thought that there might be some bloody love story between the Queen of Cursing, the God of Cooking and the God of Soul.
Now it seems…
It should be something like soullessness.
After all, the young couple lived a happy life.
Soul God never bubbled at all.
Bu Fang frowned, he felt that things were not that simple...
on the sky.
The God of Cooking began to attack the realm of the ancestral gods.
Did it work
Bu Fang frowned, if he remembered correctly, God of Cooking had succeeded.
However, the method of neutralization was chosen between the path of sentient beings and the path of ruthlessness.
Although this approach is... bad.
Um
suddenly.
Bu's expression changed.
On the ground, leaning against the door, the face of the Queen of the Curse, who was waiting and watching in anticipation, also changed.
She stood up anxiously, her beautiful face was full of disbelief.
"Didn't you say that you can achieve the highest with the path of sentient beings?!"
the Queen of the Damned asked.
on the sky.
The God of Cooking suddenly didn't hear it.
He continued to attack, and the threads of love were pulled out by him.
Like an invisible knife, it cuts off the emotions and desires.
Bu Fang's eyes were fixed, and he came...
The Queen of the Curse was furious, she felt as if she had been cheated.
With her realm, she knew very well that if she set foot on the path of ruthlessness, the life of this kind of fairy couple would be gone forever.
Therefore, she wants to stop God of Cooking.
Originally Xiaojiabiyu's cursed queen has changed.
The terrifying power of the curse continued to strike along the surroundings of her body.
Constantly erupting.
boom! ! !
Her breath soared to the sky, and strands of hair fell down, wrapping around her.
The power of the curse spreads...
The power of the terrible curse is unleashed...
In an instant, this beautiful countryside was swallowed up by the power of the curse.
The river dried up, the trees withered...
The original warm picture is gone forever.
Just like when Bu Fang first set foot here.
Bu Fang frowned.
Sure enough, this woman is not Xiaoyou...
Although she has a small face.
but…
This woman is the real queen of curses!
The jet-black armor covered her body, and her hair coiled and curled up continuously...
The jet-black cloak flutters slowly behind...
The heroic spirit bursts out and suppresses the universe.
This is the real queen of curses!
above the sky.
The God of Cooking cut off all emotions and desires.
become indifferent.
Darkness began to engulf him.
However, he did not cut off completely, and there was still a ray of love left.
He wanted to use this ray of sentient beings to attack the supreme realm.
However…
Something happened.
The seven emotions he cut off condensed in the void, turned into a terrifying demon, and began to devour him.
Bite his body.
The God of Cooking roared.
Ruthless and sentient, he began to frantically shake his will.
He needs to choose between the two.
growled the cursed queen.
She felt the cold of being deceived...
But she still had a ray of hope.
However, soon, her ray of expectation disappeared...
on the sky.
God of Cooking was gradually covered and entangled in darkness.
The severed seven emotions turned into seven evil forces, which entangled the body of God of Cooking.
The sentient seeds are burning strongly.
However, it was swallowed up at once.
Bu Fang stared at the void with a complex expression...
He thought of the beginning, but not the end.
Soul God was still bubbling, but...unexpectedly, it was in such a way.
Covered by the seven emotions, the God of Cooking turned into a soul god. He ruthlessly broke through the sky... and became the most terrifying big devil in the universe.
The Queen of Curses stared blankly at everything.
The world is restored again.
In the void, there is no soul god.
But there was another figure.
That figure is not someone else, but the God of Cooking who insists on the way of love...
God of Cooking looked at the Queen of Curses apologetically in the void.
Tear open the void and leave this world.
The gangsters were left to curse the queen.
Bu Fang frowned.
Time flies.
A hundred years is gone in the blink of an eye.
The Soul God became a terrifying demon in the universe. He slaughtered a universe, that is, the Soul Demon Universe, and dominated the universe and starry sky.
And his next goal is to conquer the chaotic universe.
He fought against the chaotic universe, fought against the city of nothingness, and even fought against the prehistoric universe.
He is unparalleled in power and power, and he dominates the world.
He beat the sky and beat the air!
The power of evil fills every corner of the universe.
Just when the power of the soul god is unparalleled.
In the starry sky, an old man appeared.
The old man came to the soul god with a plate of dishes.
There are no fancy battles, no earth-shattering roars.
The lawless Soul God just took a bite of the dish.
The power of sentient beings impacted the soul god.
The power of the soul god suddenly disappeared.
The powerhouses of the major universes shot at the same time, tearing apart their bodies and sealing them separately.
The old man took the soul god's heart.
The Queen of the Damned stands in the city of nothingness, staring at the old man.
The once high-spirited God of Cooking is now extremely old.
He became a mortal, he knew he only had a hundred years...
There was no verbal communication with the cursed queen, but a bowl of fried rice was cooked and given to the queen, which carried the details of their meeting in the Mood for Love back then.
The old man's God of Cooking, holding the heart of the Soul God... disappeared into the starry sky.
And after that day...
Cursed queen mad.
…
Bu Fang looked at it strangely.
The screen disappears.
Bu Fang found himself back in the wooden house.
behind him...
An icy breath spread out, as if strands of it wrapped around his body.
Let him feel cold all over.
Bu Fang sighed.
Turn around slowly.
Behind him, a woman covered in curses stared at him.
The face is 90% similar to Xiaoyou.
"Cook, none of them are good things!"
Cursing the Queen's cold opening, the cold words popped out of her mouth.
Endless resentment and anger paved the way.
Bu Fang didn't refute anything.
After reading Memories of the Cursed Queen...
Bu Fang didn't know what to say to this poor woman.
She used to be full of expectations for life...
Unfortunately, life hit her hard.
All she yearns for is to live a simple life like a fairy couple with her lover.
pity…
Darkness engulfed her life.
The God of Cooking is divided into two, one half is the soul god of the ruthless way, and the other half is the God of Cooking of the sentient way.
The life of the soul god is endless.
And the loving God of Cooking has only a hundred years of mortal life.
After a hundred years, the physical body decays, life and death disappear.
The life that the Queen of Curses longed for all vanished into thin air with the disappearance of God of Cooking's life and death.
The previous vows, the happiness and worry-freeness of the past have all come to naught.
No wonder the Queen of the Damned hated the cook so much.
From love to hate is always the most helpless.
The power of the curse gradually entangled.
Bit by bit, it wrapped around Bu Fang's body.
In the end, it turned into a huge black cocoon, completely enveloping Bu Fang.
far away.
Xiaoyou's body slowly emerged.
The body of the Cursed Queen disappeared instantly, floating beside Xiaoyou.
As if whispering beside Xiaoyou.
"Hold this dagger and stab it into Smelly Cook's body... You will be able to consummate the Dao of Ruthlessness, and you will become the true master of the city of nothingness, the supreme cursed ancestor god!"
"Quick! Kill this cook!"
"kill!!!"
hiss...
In front of Xiaoyou, a pitch-black dagger gathered.
The whispers of the cursed queen resounded continuously.
Xiaoyou's gaze was slightly dull, holding the dagger, she walked forward step by step.
Gradually approaching the black round cocoon.
Raised the jet-black dagger.
Aimed at the round cocoon...
The cocoon squirmed for a while.
Bu Fang's face was transformed into an illusion.
The dagger was suspended for a while, hanging over Bu Fang's heart...
The Queen of the Curse turned into a cloud of black smoke, hugged Xiaoyou from behind, and held Xiaoyou's hand with the hands gathered by the power of the curse, holding the dagger...
Move forward little by little.
Bit by bit... stab at Bu Fang's heart.
Nearly 6,000 words, two in one chapter...