My Master Disconnected Yet Again (Part 3)

Chapter 373: Chef Rages

The city was looking much darker. The Yin winds blew past their ears, causing them to ring. Apart from that, the sentence was strange. On either side of the pitch-black path, they felt like something was going to charge at them at any moment.

The few of them walked along the dark pathways. Some time later, they heard some strange noises coming from a certain corner. Tick tock tick tock... something was sounding.

"What... what is that noise?" Song Ren jumped. He was highly panicky. His voice was now raised several pitches higher. "Is that water?"

The moment he finished speaking, something flashed past the path in front of him.

"Ah!" Song Ren jumped. He trembled as he pointed in front of him. "Something... someone just walked past."

The two people in front stopped and turned to look at the long path which they could not see the end of in the darkness. A blood-red light lit up, A rush of red began to fall from above. It was blood – the redness of it all caught their eyes

"Bl-bl-blood!" Song Ren's legs turned to jelly as he dropped to the floor.

The blood did not look like it was going to stop flowing. As time went by, more and more blood flowed from above, causing the entire place to flood. The paths were about to be dyed completely red. The scene was extremely eerie. Coupled with the cold Yin winds, this was a scene straight out of the horror movies.

That was only if...

There weren't those few ghosts floating in mid-air, holding a couple of pails filled with blood. They were even lined up in straight lines, taking turns to empty their pails. Faintly, Shen Ying could even hear them talking.

"Hurry, hurry. It's drying up. Where are the pails? Can't you get a bigger one over?"

"The Opened Ghost took the big pails to wash his intestines. These are all we have left."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. Quickly pour the blood! Use the blood to drown them!"

"Make good use of the time. Even if we can't drown them in blood, we can scare them to death!"

Therefore... more blood fell down from the sky. Yet, the surface was too wide, and they were standing too far away from where the ghosts were pouring the blood. Although they were pouring buckets full of blood, the blood dried up before Shen Ying and Yi Qing even felt the need to step aside.

Shen Ying, "..."

Yi Qing: "..."

Suddenly, Yi Qing and Shen Ying felt terribly tired on the ghosts' behalves.

"We're almost there. Where is the Headless Ghost? It's time for him to make his appearance."

"I'm here, I'm here." An evil-looking ghost with a green face and sharp teeth appeared out of nowhere. He put on his scariest expression, opened his mouth to bear his sharp teeth, then tore his head right off his shoulders. The ghost pondered for a moment, evidently thinking that he did not look scary enough. He pressed his head back down between his shoulders, causing the hole underneath it to expand and the bottom of his head to be stained with a bit more blood. He tilted the head so that an opening appeared between his neck and head. Blood began to spurt out of that opening.

Then, he cleared his throat and presented himself, floating toward Yi Qing and Shen Ying.

His eerie voice sounded in the forest. "Give me your life..."

The master and disciple, who had witnessed the entire process: "..."

The ghost floated nearer and nearer. Two streaks of blood appeared down his eyes on his head, which seemed to be just hanging on, He threatened to jump at Shen Ying.