Chapter 1839 The God of Cooking and the Queen of Curse [2 Chapters in 1! ]
The emergence of this incident shocked everyone suddenly.
They never expected that such an incident would happen!
Such a huge force would come out of the coffin, absorbing Bu Fang's figure into it.
Could it be the will of the Curse Queen?
Dog Lord, Hades Erha, Mu Hongzi and others all changed their faces.
They wanted to get closer to the coffin, but were separated by a powerful force.
Xiaobai jumped up, and the golden mechanical eyes burst into supreme brilliance. A punch slammed down and smashed towards the Curse Queen's Palace.
However, it was blocked outside by the falling curse power.
The power that could strip the Soul God's clothes was actually blocked by this curse power!
"Such a pure curse power..."
The three dukes sensed the curse power and exclaimed.
That's right, in their opinion, the purity of the curse power made them all amazed.
They had only felt the power of curses of that level in the former curse queen.
"It's the curse queen!"
"Is the curse queen really going to revive?"
"Great, our Void City... will rise under the leadership of the queen!"
The duke, earl, and nobles were all very surprised.
But...
Their surprise did not last too long.
Because what happened just now made many people fall into deep thought.
Bu Fang was drawn into the coffin.
That means.
What happened in the coffin... is not very good.
What happened in the coffin?
Many people's faces were uncertain.
Boom!
Xiaobai's power is extremely powerful. He can fight against the soul god. Now he is definitely the strongest existence in the universe.
But...
He still can't break the blockade of the curse power.
...
Gurgle!
Bu Fang opened his mouth and bubbles spurted out of his mouth.
He felt as if he had sunk to the bottom of the sea.
The suffocating feeling of the water pressure pressing on his chest made him frown.
Boom!
Suddenly.
He found that his body suddenly fell.
He fell rapidly towards the bottom of the sea.
With a loud bang, a loud noise was heard, and billowing smoke and dust surged between heaven and earth.
The surrounding environment changed again.
Bu Fang landed on the ground.
The surrounding seemed to be a wasteland.
Between heaven and earth, there was a strong resentment and hatred...
This feeling made Bu Fang very uncomfortable.
In the distance, there was a small wooden house.
Bu Fang walked towards the wooden house with his hands behind his back.
He was fearless. After all, with his current cultivation, Bu Fang was fearless unless he was at the level of the ancestor god.
This was the confidence after being strong.
He walked towards the small house.
Soon, he approached the small house and pushed open the door of the small house.
This is probably the world in the coffin.
Judging from the breath that just erupted, it is very likely that the curse queen has mutated?
Bu Fang looked around and did not see Xiaoyou.
He continued to walk in.
This is a very old wooden house, showing a sense of desolation everywhere, but it can be seen that people once lived in this small wooden house.
Hmm?
Bu Fang continued to look.
He seemed to notice something strange.
Everything in the wooden house was drawn with a cold vertical line.
It seemed to divide everything in two.
Tables, chairs, worn-out porcelain bowls, walls, windows, floors...
Everything had a vertical line.
Bu Fang frowned, he stretched out his hand and dropped it on the table.
The table was simple and covered with dust. After stroking the tabletop, a thick layer of dust suddenly gathered on his hands.
Quite dirty.
Bu Fang frowned, and the power surged, the dust on his hands disappeared, and his hands became clean again.
As a chef with a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, Bu Fang still did not change this habit even if he grew to the current level.
Walking slowly in the wooden house.
Bu Fang walked with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly.
He paused.
Because he found that someone seemed to be secretly peeping at him.
When the mental power was released, it was filled with the strong power of the curse.
The sticky and uncomfortable feeling made Bu Fang retract his mental power.
This place... where is it?
The Queen of Curses, why did she pull him here?
Suddenly.
The door upstairs made a slight creaking sound.
Bu Fang frowned and walked upstairs.
Just when he climbed up the stairs, he was a little worried that this old staircase would suddenly decay and collapse.
However, it was obvious that his worry was unnecessary.
When he reached the second floor, in the distance, there seemed to be a black shadow disappearing rapidly.
Bu Fang followed it.
The black shadow seemed to be pulling Bu Fang.
However, Bu Fang didn't care.
He just followed quietly.
Slowly, under the deliberate guidance of the black shadow, he walked all the way inside along the corridor on the second floor.
For some reason, this corridor became extremely long, and both sides of the corridor were hung with hanging scrolls.
But...
Those scrolls were divided into two by a vertical line.
Finally.
It's the end.
Bu Fang found that he had reached the end.
At the intersection at the end, there was a woman standing there quietly.
It seemed that she was waiting for Bu Fang.
Before Bu Fang could say anything, the woman opened the door, turned around and stepped inside...
There was a bang.
The door is closed.
Rumble...
The moment the door was closed, the entire wooden house began to vibrate with decay.
Bu Fang found that the floor beneath his feet began to crumble.
White rot worms flew out of the template.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
He raised his head and looked at the door at the end of the corridor.
Without hesitation, Bu Fang took steps and flew towards the door.
He's very fast.
Almost in an instant, he was in front of the door.
He reached out and grabbed the door handle.
Crunch…
The door suddenly opened.
Everything in sight disappeared.
The grass grows and the orioles fly.
Bu Fang discovered that the scenery behind the door was completely different.
Green turf is spread out, and crystal water drops hang on the young leaves of the grass.
In the distance, the trees are lush and continuous, and some lazy spiritual beasts can be seen crawling on the trees.
The atmosphere is peaceful.
The colors are warm and gentle.
The mountains in the distance are green and the sky is blue, just like gems.
A small river flows by the door.
Slowly flowing.
In the clear water, you can even see swimming fish.
The wooden house sits quietly in the distance.
The appearance 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 looked like a haunted house.
The wooden house at this moment... is extremely gentle and full of peace.
This is the correct way to open it.
Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth 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 for a moment and walked in.
The rich aroma of the dishes wafts through the air.
There was a look of doubt in Bu Fang's eyes.
The wooden house is very warmly decorated, with green plants and hanging baskets.
In the kitchen, someone seemed to be busy.
Bu Fang frowned and walked towards the kitchen.
"Are you back? Sit down and eat."
A female voice came from the kitchen.
Bu Fang was stunned and looked over.
Um?
Xiaoyou?
The person in the kitchen is not someone else...
But Xiaoyou.
Xiaoyou is cooking?
Are you kidding?
Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
"Wash your hands and you can eat."
In the kitchen, Xiaoyou's voice came out again.
Bu Fang was stunned and found that his body was walking towards the bathroom uncontrollably.
I washed my hands and sat quietly at the dining table, waiting for the dishes.
The fragrance lingers.
Very rich and intoxicating.
Bu Fang frowned.
This smell seems to exude a feeling that makes people's soul throb.
Xiaoyou walked out of the kitchen.
She looked like she was dressed at home.
Bu Fang was stunned.
Looking at Xiaoyou, he found that the woman in front of him looked like Xiaoyou, but she was a little unlike Xiaoyou...
Completely different in temperament.
Besides...how could Xiaoyou know how to cook?
The dishes were put on the table, a few very simple dishes.
A plate of braised fish, a bowl of soup, and a plate of vegetables.
Although the dishes are simple, it really feels like living at home.
Bu Fang said nothing and ate quietly.
The food was delicious, and even with Bu Fang's picky eye, it was hard not to find fault with it.
Emotions are very rich.
That kind of emotion... Bu Fang couldn't learn from it.
Um?
Xiaoyou put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Bu Fang with a smile.
laugh?
Xiaoyou actually smiled?
Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
"Isn't it a wonderful life like this?"
"Then why not just for a lifetime?"
Xiaoyou said.
Bu Fang looked as if he had seen a ghost. Is this what Xiaoyou said?
Something is not right.
What shocked Bu Fang even more was that he actually spoke.
But... the voice that came out was not his.
"Pursuing true cooking skills has always been my goal. I am only one step away. You should support me."
The voice of vicissitudes of life came from Bu Fang's mouth.
Bu Fang was sure that this was definitely not his voice.
His eyes lit up, as if he thought of something.
Could it be...
At this moment, Bu Fang was watching everything that had happened from the perspective of the God of Cooking?
"Then what is your cooking skill? Is it affectionate or ruthless?"
"To achieve the highest level, you must be ruthless...can you be ruthless?"
Xiaoyou put down her chopsticks and asked hastily.
"I believe that I can set foot on the highest level with sentient beings..." God of Cooking said.
There was an air of 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 saw everything from the perspective of a bystander.
And Bu Fang finally saw clearly what the God of Cooking looked like.
He was a very ordinary middle-aged man, with no handsome appearance and no memorable features.
He is the kind of person who, if thrown into a sea of people, will be instantly overwhelmed by the ordinary.
But……
Just such a person, but he wants to reach the highest level.
The two of them lived a life like a couple of gods and immortals.
And the aura on the God of Cooking gradually reached a limit.
It's like a bucket, dripping a drop of water into it every day, filling it for a long time, and finally filling it up, and it can't hold any more.
And this day.
The God of Cooking finally made his own choice.
Xiaoyou, or the Queen of Curses, leaned on the door of the wooden house, watching the God of Cooking slowly rising into the air.
She wanted to see the latter take the last step.
The God of Cooking said that he would reach the peak with the path of affection.
The Queen of Curses was looking forward to it, and she gave up everything to achieve the realm of the ancestral god.
She believed that the God of Cooking could reach the peak with the path of affection, so... they could continue to live like a couple of gods.
The improvement of cultivation is just a change of life.
The Queen of Curses could not reach the peak with the path of affection.
But...
She knew how to be satisfied, and she was already very satisfied with her current cultivation and life.
Bu Fang looked at the God of Cooking in the sky.
I always felt that something was wrong.
Before, Bu Fang thought that there might be some bloody love story between the Queen of Curses, the God of Cooking and the Soul God.
Now it seems...
It should have nothing to do with the Soul God.
After all, the couple lived a happy life.
The Soul God had never bubbled up.
Bu Fang frowned, he felt that things were not that simple...
On the sky.
The God of Cooking began to impact the realm of the Ancestral God.
Did he succeed?
Bu Fang frowned, if he remembered correctly, the God of Cooking was successful.
It was just that he chose a neutral method between the Way of Love and the Way of Ruthlessness.
Although this method... is very bad.
Hmm?
Suddenly.
Bu Fang's face changed.
On the ground, the Curse Queen, who was leaning against the door and waiting expectantly, also changed her face.
She stood up anxiously, her beautiful face full of disbelief.
"Didn't you say that you can achieve the highest with the Way of Love?!"
The Curse Queen questioned.
On the sky.
The God of Cooking was oblivious.
He continued to impact, and one strand of love was pulled out by him.
Like an invisible knife, it cut off the seven emotions and six desires.
Bu Fang's eyes fixed, here it comes...
The Curse Queen was angry, she felt as if she had been deceived.
With her realm, she knew very well that if she embarked on the ruthless path, this kind of life of a fairy couple would be gone forever.
Therefore, she wanted to stop the God of Cooking.
The originally beautiful Curse Queen had changed.
The terrible power of the curse continued to impact her body.
Continuously erupted.
Boom!!!
Her breath soared into the sky, and a stream of silk fell and entangled around her.
The power of the curse spread...
The terrible power of the curse was released...
This beautiful countryside was swallowed up by the power of the curse in an instant.
The river dried up, the trees withered...
The originally warm scene was gone forever.
Just like when Bu Fang had just set foot here.
Bu Fang frowned.
Sure enough, this woman was not Xiao You...
Although she had Xiao You's face.
But...
This woman was the real Curse Queen!
The pitch-black armor covered her body, and her hair swirled and rolled up...
The pitch-black cape slowly fluttered behind her...
She was full of heroic spirit and suppressed the universe.
This is the real cursed queen!
Above the sky.
The God of Cooking cut off the seven emotions and six desires.
Became indifferent.
The darkness began to engulf him.
However, he did not cut it off completely, and there was still a trace of affection left.
He wanted to use this trace of affection to impact the supreme realm.
However...
Something happened.
The seven emotions he cut off condensed in the void and turned into a terrible demon, which began to devour him.
Tearing his body.
The God of Cooking howled.
Ruthlessness and affection began to shake his will frantically.
He needed to make a choice between the two.
The cursed queen roared.
She felt the coldness of being deceived...
But she still had a ray of expectation.
However, soon, her ray of expectation disappeared...
Above the sky.
The God of Cooking was gradually covered and entangled by darkness.
The severed seven emotions turned into seven evil powers, entangled the body of the God of Cooking.
The seeds of affection were burning strongly.
But, they were swallowed up in an instant.
Bu Fang stared at the void with a complicated expression...
He thought of the beginning, but did not guess the ending.
The Soul God still bubbled up, but... he did not expect it to be in this way.
The God of Cooking, covered by the seven emotions, turned into the Soul God. He ruthlessly broke through the air... and became the most terrifying demon in the universe.
The Curse Queen stared at everything in a daze.
The world was restored again.
In the void, there was no Soul God.
But there was still a figure.
That figure was none other than the God of Cooking who insisted on the path of affection...
The God of Cooking looked at the Queen of Curse with apology in the void.
He tore the void and left this world.
Only the Curse Queen was left.
Bu Fang frowned.
Time passed.
A hundred years of time disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Soul God became a terrifying demon in the universe. He slaughtered a universe, the Soul Demon Universe, and dominated the universe.
And his next goal is to conquer the Chaos Universe.
He went to war with the Chaos Universe, the City of Nothingness, and even the Primordial Universe.
He was unparalleled in power and he dominated the world.
He defied the sky, the earth, and the air!
The power of evil pervades every corner of the universe.
Just when the soul god is unparalleled in power.
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 the Path of Love impacts the Soul God.
The power of the Soul God suddenly disappeared.
The powerful men from all major universes took action at the same time, tearing apart their bodies and sealing them separately.
The old man took away the heart of the soul god.
The Queen of the Curse stood in the city of nothingness, looking into the eyes of the octogenarian.
The once high-spirited God of Cooking is now very old.
He became a mortal, and he knew that he only had a hundred years...
There was no verbal communication with the Queen of the Curse. He just cooked a bowl of fried rice and gave it to the Queen, carrying every detail of when they met in the Mood for Love.
The octogenarian God of Cooking took the heart of the Soul God and disappeared into the starry sky.
And after that day...
The cursed queen is mad.
…
Bu Fang looked at him with a strange expression.
The screen disappears.
Bu Fang found himself back in the wooden house.
Behind him...
The cold breath filled the air, seeming to wrap around his body one by one.
It made him feel cold all over.
Bu Fang sighed.
Turn around slowly.
Behind him, a woman covered in curses stared at him.
The face is very similar to Xiaoyou.
"The cook is not a good person!"
The Curse Queen spoke coldly, and cold words jumped out of her mouth.
Endless resentment and anger surfaced.
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 was once full of expectations for life...
Unfortunately, life dealt a severe blow to her.
All she longs for is to live a simple life like a couple of gods and gods with her lover.
pity……
Darkness invaded 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 with the compassionate way.
The life of the Soul God is endless.
And the God of Cooking, who has the Tao of Love, only has a hundred years of mortal time.
After a hundred years, the physical body decays and the path of life and death disappears.
The life that the Cursed Queen longed for came to nothing with the passing of the God of Cooking.
The vows we once made, the happiness and worry-free we once had, all turned into nothing.
No wonder the Cursed Queen is so resentful of the cook.
From love to hate is always the most helpless thing.
The power of the curse gradually entangled him.
It wrapped around Bu Fang's body bit by bit.
Finally, it turned into a huge black round cocoon, completely surrounding Bu Fang.
far away.
Xiaoyou's body slowly emerged.
The Curse Queen's body disappeared instantly and floated next to Xiaoyou.
It was as if he was whispering next to Xiaoyou.
"Hold this dagger and pierce it into the body of the stinky cook... You will be able to perfect the ruthless path, and you will become the true Lord of the City of Nothingness, the supreme Cursed Ancestor God!"
"Quick! Kill this cook!"
"kill!!!"
Hiss, hiss...
In front of Xiaoyou, a jet black dagger gathered.
The whispers of the Cursed Queen continued to ring out.
Xiaoyou's eyes were slightly dull, holding the dagger, and walked forward step by step.
Gradually it got closer to the black round cocoon.
Lifting the jet black dagger.
Aiming at the round cocoon...
The round cocoon squirmed.
Bu Fang's face appeared.
The dagger levitated for a while, hanging at Bu Fang's heart...
The Queen of the Curse turned into a black smoke and hugged Xiaoyou from behind. The hand gathered by the power of the curse held Xiaoyou's hand and grabbed the dagger...
Move forward bit by bit.
Little by little, it stabbed into Bu Fang's heart.