Chapter 83

The whole roasted elephant was gnawed into a large hole by Su Xing, who then transformed into a fleeting shadow and continued to rush towards the delicious feast cooked by the ghost cart. Instantly, the rich aroma of meat filled the hall, making people's mouths water.

"Where are you going!"

The ghost talent riding the nightmare roared, spurring his horse to gallop. With a powerful kick from the strong horse legs, he charged at Su Xing like a black whirlwind.

"Damn it, you want to compete for the meat with me!" Su Xing cursed, reaching into his ghost pocket and pulling out a white, bone-like object, which seemed to be a thigh bone of some giant beast, as thick as an adult's thigh.

"Swish"

Su Xing threw the thick thigh bone with all his might, imbued with his immense strength. It instantly transformed into a rapidly spinning white bone moon, whistling through the air.

"Huh, you think a bone can..."

The bone was too fast. Before the ghost talent could finish his sentence, he and his horse were hit and sent flying!

How powerful was the thigh bone thrown by Su Xing with his immense strength? It directly pierced through a robust nightmare, blood splattering everywhere.

"Hisss!"

The nightmare lifted its head and neighed, the hellish inferno burning on its body dimming. It was left on the brink of death after being hit by the white bone.

Su Xing was taken aback, his movements hesitating for a moment, a look of guilt flashing across his face: "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

Then Su Xing rushed towards the ghost cart again.

"Truly worthy of being a black-level soul collector, so ferocious! Let me deal with you!"

Suddenly, a new figure appeared, wearing a dragon robe, a flat heaven crown, a jade belt, and a sword slung diagonally. He was a young marquis.

"Divine Might Marquis!" the ghost talent beside him shouted, revealing the identity of "Cheng Yaojin."

"Divine Might Marquis?" Su Xing glanced at him casually, then suddenly jumped, trying to leap over the Divine Might Marquis.

"Dare to ignore me? Then stay here!" The Divine Might Marquis, with a square face and an initial air of authority, had narrow eyes that gave a sinister impression. He shook his arms, which extended like magic staffs, and his golden sleeves wrapped around Su Xing's legs with a swish.

"Are you full and bored!" Su Xing glared, thinking that as a marquis, he must not lack delicious food, yet he insisted on blocking Su Xing, clearly just stirring up trouble.

"Fire Plow Technique!"

Su Xing's left eye flashed with a red light, and a scroll unfolded, revealing a sea of fire that directly burned onto the Divine Might Marquis's sleeves.

The earth fire was extremely fierce, more powerful than the ghost techniques of the old servant, burning up the sleeves of the Divine Might Marquis.

"Too hot!"

The Divine Might Marquis's eyes narrowed, almost jumping up, as the burning sensation was unbearable.

After burning through the sleeves, Su Xing grabbed a beam and was about to jump to the silver platter holding the ghost cart when another group of ghost talents appeared in front of him.

"Is this necessary? Did I have a grudge with you in my past life?" Su Xing's eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly changed direction, leaping to the other side.

"Stop him!"

A meddlesome ghost talent shouted, and he was immediately knocked out by a bone thrown by Su Xing.

Su Xing, like a nimble ape, leaped on the silver platter filled with delicacies, leaving his "footprints" on each dish.

Instantly, the luxurious hall was in chaos, with almost all the ghost talents joining in to catch Su Xing. The ghost cart, prepared by a ghost general, became secondary and was ignored.

"There he is!" A sharp-eyed ghost talent spotted Su Xing, "He's hiding inside a roasted suckling pig!"

"Damn, you found me!" Su Xing tore off the head of the roasted pig and, taking advantage of the chaos, leaped to the back of the ghost talent who discovered him, covering his head with the pig's head.

"The foodie is behind a pig's head!"

With many enemy spies, Su Xing was discovered again. A large cake flew towards him like a meteor.

"Waste!" Su Xing shouted, leaping like a kangaroo. He grabbed a handful of the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, then spread his arms and, like a swallow skimming water, grabbed a bullwhip and stuffed it into the mouth of the ghost talent who threw the cake.

"Learn how to blow the flute properly!" Su Xing said, then disappeared again.

"Where are you going, little brother!" A mountain of meat roared, and Su Xing turned to see Qian Duoduo, the fat tycoon.

"So you were lying in the wine pool!" Su Xing smiled wickedly.

"Maiden Special Forces, bring that foodie back to me, and each of you will get a gold bar!" Qian Duoduo waved his plump hand, speaking with a generous air.

"Yes, master~"

Instantly, a chorus of sweet voices filled the air, and the graceful figures of the maidens swayed, surrounding Su Xing.

"Softness is the grave of heroes!" Su Xing's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I want to eat meat!"

Su Xing shouted and charged into the group of plump and slender maids.

"Ouch, master, that foodie is pinching my buttocks~"

"Ah, he's rubbing my chest~"

"Yah, my peach has been violated~"

"Mm, the foodie is biting my two cherries~"

"Mm, my little sister has bitten his little brother~"

The beautiful maids, like a chorus of birds, cooed and swayed, their graceful figures melting into a pool of spring water.

"How does he have so many hands and mouths!" Qian Duoduo said with a dark face, clearly seeing the maids hugging and touching each other, the spring scenery under their light veils occasionally revealed.

"Is that so?"

The maids hugged each other, looking at each other, while Su Xing had already disappeared.

"They are too热情了." Su Xing, hiding in the belly of the ghost cart, felt a chill. If not for his fish-like agility, he would have been overwhelmed by the hungry maids.

"You want to reverse everything, don't you? Why are you afraid?" A teasing and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the dark belly of the ghost cart.

"Who!" Su Xing was startled and asked.

A flame of earth fire lit up, and Su Xing finally saw who it was.

"How did you get here?" Su Xing's mouth opened slightly in surprise. Given her status, she shouldn't be in such a greasy and strange place.

"Why can't I be here?" She smiled charmingly, her bright eyes twinkling.

Su Xing was momentarily stunned. Her beauty was breathtaking, capable of captivating all who saw her. Even Su Xing, who was used to seeing beautiful women, was momentarily entranced.

The bright earth fire illuminated her charming face, her cheeks flushed, her hair black and lustrous like a waterfall, her deep purple eyes sparkling like the night sky, her eyebrows long and slender like the moon, her nose straight and delicate, and her lips red and glossy, having just tasted some delicious food.

This scene perfectly matched the line: "Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of beauty."

She was Zi Buyu, who had somehow entered the belly of the ghost cart, a place that surprised even the ghosts.

"Crunch"

Su Xing found an apple in the belly of the ghost cart, took a big bite, and said, "Aren't you afraid that the grease from the ghost cart will stain your clothes?"

"Not afraid." Zi Buyu's bright eyes curved into a crescent moon, her gaze soft.

She took the apple from Su Xing, opened her cherry lips, and took a small bite, saying, "I have my ghost essence protecting me, so the grease can't stain me. You should be careful, though."

"What about me?" Su Xing pulled out a banana and ate it while asking curiously.

"Call me Big Sister Zi, and I'll consider telling you." A hint of mischief flashed in Zi Buyu's bright eyes, and she pouted.

"No way!" Su Xing replied without hesitation.

"Fine, then you'll get a good beating." Zi Buyu raised her smooth chin, speaking with a proud air.

"Let me think..."

Su Xing glanced at Zi Buyu, pondering for a moment.

"It's probably just some ghosts causing trouble. I can handle anything!" Su Xing said confidently, having made a rough guess.

"Just you? Can you handle everything? You couldn't even deal with a group of maids!" Zi Buyu shook her head, speaking with disdain.

"Don't you believe me?" Su Xing gritted his teeth, wanting to punish the goddess-like woman's bottom but ultimately restraining himself.

"I'll prove it to you!"

With that, Su Xing tore off a piece of ghost cart meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Instantly, the ghost cart meat melted in his mouth, as if it were a concentrated essence, not meat at all.

"That's right, the ghost cart has no flesh or blood. It was a nine-headed bird from the Heavenly Realm in its previous life." Su Xing muttered, his mouth full of fragrance, and he immediately lay down in the belly of the ghost cart, feasting.

Finally, Zi Buyu couldn't resist and joined Su Xing in eating.

"Don't take mine, that's yours!" Su Xing said, as Zi Buyu's transcendent image was ruined by her overstepping boundaries to grab his food.

"Whoever eats faster, it's theirs!" Zi Buyu said firmly.

"Oh? You can do that?!" Su Xing's eyes lit up, and he instantly transformed into a human-shaped glutton, feasting voraciously!

In a whirlwind, the huge ghost cart was quickly devoured, but neither Su Xing's nor Zi Buyu's bellies showed any signs of bulging.

Su Xing ate while running the *Nili Sutra* to digest. The ghost cart was very special, with no flesh or blood, but entirely made of concentrated essence, a living treasure.

"Boom"

A faint sound, and a surge of yin energy burst from Su Xing's ghost body, emitting a radiant light.

"Breakthrough? So fast?" Zi Buyu, who was right next to Su Xing, immediately recognized his current state and was amazed by his cultivation speed.

She already knew most of Su Xing's background, aware that his cultivation time was not long, just a few years, which in human terms was only a few days!

"Ghost Soldier Ninth Level!" Su Xing's eyes snapped open, bright like two lanterns.

"No wonder you love eating so much; the effects are indeed good." Zi Buyu said.

"Or what?" Su Xing rolled his eyes. He loved food, but he didn't want to be a foodie. It was all for cultivation.

Before long, the ghost cart was eaten from the inside by Su Xing, and with a puff, his head appeared. Zi Buyu, taking advantage of the absence of ghosts, had already sneaked away.

"Where is he!"

"What, when did he get there!"

"The delicious ghost cart, damn, he ate it all!"

As soon as Su Xing's head appeared, he was spotted by many ghosts.

Especially the master of the nightmare, whose beloved horse was killed by a thigh bone thrown by Su Xing, was furious!

"Su Xing, I'll kill you to avenge my horse!" He roared, but was knocked out again by a bone thrown by Su Xing.

"Are you Su Xing? The new black-level soul collector? Why haven't I heard of you before?"

The crowd of ghost talents parted, and a woman slowly walked out, riding a black leopard, her ample chest and buttocks wrapped in a piece of animal skin, exuding a wild aura.

"Top boss's daughter?!" Su Xing's eyes narrowed as he climbed out of the ghost cart's remains.