Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 210: [209] Became a role model

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Supernatural stories become role models

I never thought that treating someone to a bowl of noodles would cost me more than a thousand yuan. You would never believe it. Would you believe that there is only intestines in pig intestine noodles? Would you believe that there is only fried sauce in fried noodles? Would you believe that eating a breakfast, and a bowl of noodles at that? Everything is possible with Cui Zuofei. ,,╗

"Brother Cui, I will never eat noodles with soybean sauce again in my life." Yi Xinxing said to Cui Zuofei with a full stomach, "Thank you for the hospitality, Brother Cui. I have never eaten so much soybean sauce."

"Wait, Lao Yi, you have to thank me, I paid for it."

"No, no, without Brother Cui, can you ask the boss to serve me a bowl of noodles with soybean sauce for 30 yuan? And there's only soybean sauce but no noodles." Yi Xinxing patted his belly stupidly, looking like he was in a good mood.

"Oh my God." I sighed sadly.

Although this experience of treating Cui Zuofei to noodles was quite devastating to me, it taught me a lesson: never ask Cui Zuofei to treat you. He can give you more than a thousand dollars if you treat him to noodles. But if you ask him to eat at a fancy hotel, you might even have a problem keeping your underwear on.

But no matter how sad we were, we still had to do our job. After eating the noodles, the five of us got on the same car I had taken when I came here, and prepared to head to Shenyang, where Hanba was.

Shenyang, known as "Shenyang" during the Qing Dynasty, is the capital of Liaoning Province and an international and beautiful city. However, we did not go to Shenyang, but to a town called Changtan Town in Liaozhong County. It took us a total of fifty hours to drive, and it was basically Cui Zuofei, Qiao Shengfeng, and Yi Xinxing who were driving. Even so, we only took a break in the middle. In fact, if there was another person who could drive, there would be no need to rest in the middle, and we could have arrived in forty hours. But the key is that I can't drive at all, and Li Mingyao's health is not good.

There is a saying that goes, "When the drought demon appears, the land will be barren for thousands of miles." To be honest, I originally thought that this was a pretentious saying, but I didn't expect that not long after entering Changtan Town, I would feel the temperature around me rising sharply. It was already winter, and everyone was wearing cotton-padded jackets. Suddenly, the temperature rose, and everyone sweated. It was not winter here at all, it was clearly summer.

I took out a thermometer from the car and saw that the temperature around me was already 38 degrees. My God, it's winter, this is too outrageous. I was shocked when I looked at the thermometer in my hand.

"Brother Cui, that guy can't be so fierce that he can even change the temperature." I asked Cui Zuofei while taking off my cotton jacket.

"It's hard to say. I don't know for sure. I guess he is on the same level as Mr. Chang and the others." Cui Zuofei also frowned.

"Then let's go back. If we are really on the same level as Mr. Chang, we will die if we go." I suggested. It's not that I am afraid of death, but this is really too weird. Can you believe that the temperature suddenly soared to 38 degrees in the middle of winter? Can you believe that this was done by a zombie? How fierce is he? I don't know which leader also said that we can't make unnecessary sacrifices.

In fact, if that Hanba really stood in front of me, I probably wouldn't be afraid. Now it just feels weird. Those zombies don't have this ability, but this Hanba can do it. It feels weird no matter how I think about it.

"No, I have to take money from people and help them get rid of disasters. I have already taken the money and there is no way I can go back." Cui Zuofei said in a dilemma.

"How much did you collect?" I asked him, tilting my head.

"These are all commercial secrets and cannot be disclosed casually."

"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, just stop the car and I'll go back to Chongqing by myself. I didn't charge you anyway."

"No, no, I'll take it, fifty thousand." Cui Zuofei said after thinking for a while.

"Bullshit, you're willing to take a risk for 50,000? Tell the truth, or I'll get off right away."

"No, kid, I took one million, okay? I'm not here for the money, I'm here for the safety of the people of the world." Cui Zuofei thought for a while and said, "I'll give you 100,000, okay?"

"Fifty-fifty, no explanation." I looked at him and said.

"Damn, are you trying to rob me? Twenty-eight, you two, I eight, it can't be any higher, otherwise I'll have to eat porridge," Cui Zuofei objected immediately.

"Deal." I laughed secretly. I made 200,000 yuan easily. If Cui Zuofei hadn't blackmailed me for a meal of noodles two days ago, I would have only charged him 100,000 yuan.

"You bastard, you're smart enough to take advantage of someone's misfortune." Cui Zuofei started cursing, and I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

After driving for about another forty minutes, we finally settled in an unknown small village. This small village is quite far away from Changtan Town. As soon as we entered the yard, we found that it was full of Taoists, young and old. There were already forty or fifty of them wandering around outside.

"Damn, is there a Taoist temple here? Why are there so many people coming?" I couldn't help but sigh when I saw the group of Taoists and Yin-Yang masters.

"These people have gathered here since they received the news. Do you see that mountain over there?" Cui Zuofei pointed to a large mountain far away from the village and said, "That is the mountain where the drought demon is sealed. It is estimated that the drought demon will be born within a month. At that time, the only way to seal it again is to insert the drought demon bone into its heart."

"Why is it so mysterious?" I felt uneasy when I saw the group of Taoist priests outside. The fact that so many people came meant that many people attached importance to this drought demon. The more people attached importance to it, the more powerful it was. How could a little Taoist priest like me not be afraid

As soon as our car entered the village, the Taoists looked over. It seemed that they had received the news that the person who got the Hanba bone had delivered it safely.

As soon as the five of us got off the car, a large group of young Taoists surrounded us, looking at us and pointing and talking. Later I learned that the five of us suddenly became famous. I don't know how the word got out, but our situation, which was originally a life-and-death situation, was changed into one where we were besieged by a large group of zombie monsters, and then the five of us fought against the thousand-year-old jumping zombies and most of the jumping zombies, while the remaining twenty or so Taoists fought against the white zombies, the black zombies and a small number of jumping zombies. But it didn't take long before the twenty or so Taoists were all wiped out, and then it was the five of us who turned the tide. We were the one who drove away the people from the Miao Witch Cult, and we also drove away the zombies evolved from the thousand-year-old jumping zombies.

We were stunned when we first heard the rumor, but then we thought about it and realized it was probably the news spread by the surviving monsters. But maybe because word of mouth spread quickly, in the eyes of these Taoists we became great heroes and role models for their younger generation of Taoists.