Chapter 99 The Soup of Resurrection, Shocking News from Ping'an Street?

Just now they were chatting about how that street had fierce ghosts harming people.

As a result, they saw a Taoist appearing at the door, and this Taoist looked very unusual at first glance.

Look at that frighteningly fierce ghost face on his red robe, and that reassuring Taiji Bagua diagram.

Handsome and elegant, with an extraordinary demeanor, he looked like a hidden Taoist master at a glance.

Presumably, this Taoist was invited by someone to catch ghosts?

"Sort of, I came here with my master."

Lu Xian talked nonsense off the top of his head, but spoke with a serious face.

Meanwhile, the livestream room audience, who knew the truth, were frantically spamming '666' in the comments.

Hearing this.

Everyone in the shop came to a sudden realization, discussing among themselves and frantically filling in the plot in their heads.

"Little Master, your soup is here."

"I'll give you a side dish and a bowl of rice for free."

At this time, the proprietress also brought over the dishes.

"Thank you, proprietress, you are a good person."

Lu Xian thanked her.

He looked at that bowl of Seaweed and Egg Drop Soup.

This time, a prompt appeared before his eyes:

{soul-returning soup: C-Class consumable soul-type tonic item. One bowl adds 100 soul points (non-permanent). Can be temporarily stacked within three hours.}

"Whoa!"

So the arrow prompt was referring to the soup?

Lu Xian looked surprised.

Then he was puzzled:

"But can I drink this??"

Initially, he thought things in the City of Terror couldn't be eaten.

But he hadn't expected.

That there would actually be this kind of 'oral' item in this Fast-food Restaurant?

Can it really be drunk?

Lu Xian couldn't help but doubt if he could actually put it in his mouth.

If it was something disgusting, it would be so revolting.

However, if it's an item set by the Survival World, there should be no problem...

"How can we let the Little Master eat just these things?"

"Little Master, order whatever you want to eat, it's on me."

A nearby Tattooed Strongman with a gold chain and a face full of rough flesh suddenly waved his hand and shouted heroically.

Looking at the large gold chain on that rough man.

Lu Xian couldn't help but start missing his anti-stab gold chain; missing it even after just a day of not wearing it.

"Thank you."

Lu Xian smiled and thanked him.

He really didn't feel like there was anything wrong with the 'people' here.

At the same time, he was a bit suspicious: what exactly was he seeing now?

Human or ghost?

But they didn't look like ghosts; they looked like living people.

The strongman smiled freely:

"Don't mention it, doing a good deed is just a small matter."

Lu Xian wasn't polite either and said:

"Then give me a few more bowls of Seaweed and Egg Drop Soup; I like drinking this."

"Thank you."

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

Why does this little Taoist have this kind of habit?

Likes to drink soup during mealtime?

And it's even the free soup provided with the meal.

"Alright."

The proprietress said happily.

She immediately poured out all the Seaweed and Egg Drop Soup from the bucket.

It only filled two bowls.

Meanwhile, Lu Xian carefully tried to pick up the bowl of 'soul-returning soup' on the table.

As a result, the people in the livestream room watched with their hearts in their throats; some advised him not to drink it, while others wanted to see him make a fool of himself and egged him on to drink.

Taking a small sip.

He didn't feel anything.

It felt like drinking air.

He continued to taste it, then took another large gulp.

{soul points +15 points.}

"Hmm?!"

Lu Xian was secretly surprised.

Then he took several large gulps, finishing that bowl of soul-returning soup in one go.

The 35 soul points was instantly filled!

And an additional 70 soul points was added!

It was equivalent to one bowl of soup adding 100 points of soul points to him!

Truly terrifying!

"This soup is actually good stuff?"

Lu Xian looked at the empty bowl, his expression uncertain.

It was simply unimaginable.

And just then.

The proprietress brought the last two bowls of Seaweed and Egg Drop Soup and said:

"No more soup left, these are the last two bowls."

Lu Xian nodded and looked at the two bowls of soup.

Then he picked up the bowl again, took a sip, and felt there was no problem.

Gulp, gulp, gulp, he drank it down.

soul points increased again.

35 (+170) soul points.

[Holy crap, is Brother Lu addicted to drinking this?]

[Could it be that his eyes are clouded by ghosts, and he's been possessed?!]

[Brother Lu, stop, don't drink it! Wake up.]

[I feel like something's wrong. Is the Streamer faint from hunger?]

[Thinking about it, he might not have eaten. Had I known, I would have sent him food.]

The bullet comments were discussing fervently, and everyone began to worry that he had 'fallen for it'.

And soon.

Lu Xian picked up the last bowl of soup again, gulp, gulp, gulp.

His mouth, throat, and stomach didn't have the feeling of consuming food; instantly, another +100 soul points.

At this time, his body attribute soul points became 35+270.

305 points of soul points.

If he went out to catch ghosts in this state, he could catch at least 10 C-Class Ghosts.

If he beat the ghosts into a crippled state, the number of ghosts he could catch could increase several times over.

By then, he could exchange them for permanent skills.

"It's worth it!"

Lu Xian was secretly delighted.

Meanwhile, the diners beside him saw him drink three large bowls of soup in a row, and they were all dumbfounded.

This little Taoist can really drink!!

Some people even felt pity, stealing glances at Lu Xian while discussing in low voices:

"Look how hungry that little Taoist is."

"Poor kid, he probably goes hungry often..."

"I'll go buy him something to eat."

Lu Xian also noticed their 'pitying' gazes.

"Little Master, this is Savory Braised Beef Cubes, it's my treat."

"Handsome, Boiled Fish, I ordered too much just now and haven't touched it with my chopsticks, you eat it."

"Little Master, here is two hundred yuan. Take it so you can buy something to eat when you go out."

Soon.

Lu Xian felt their 'enthusiasm'.

The dining table in front of him was covered with various dishes and some banknotes.

He felt a bit like crying and laughing, while also being somewhat moved.

Wasn't it just drinking three bowls of soup?

And he didn't feel anything either.

One could even say he hadn't eaten anything; just now was like drinking air.

But these 'people' in the shop were too kind, weren't they??

This couldn't help but make him doubt again.

Are they really not ghosts??

And why couldn't their existence be seen outside the Fast-food Restaurant before?

So strange.

There was no prompt yet as to whether they were ghosts.

And the audience in the livestream room also witnessed all this.

They also felt something was off, but they just couldn't say where the problem was.

Bullet comments kept coming, with various opinions:

[So strange.]

[If I didn't know this was a script for the City of Terror, I would have thought I entered the wrong livestream room.]

[Is it possible it's a problem with this Fast-food Restaurant?]

[It's also possible that this is the only place where living people appear /doghead guess.]

And just then.

That Tattooed Strongman took the opportunity to ask:

"Little Master, we've all treated you to a meal."

"Can we ask you about a personal matter?"

Lu Xian looked at the other party, his face showing doubt:

"What is it?"

The Tattooed Strongman smiled and said:

"Did you come here this time because of the matter over at Pingan Street?"

Hearing this.

Lu Xian was shocked in his heart!

Pingan Street!

This term was extremely familiar.

When the people in the livestream room heard it, the bullet comments also stirred up waves.

Why could information about Madman Street be heard here?

"Why do you ask?"

Lu Xian looked at him.

The Tattooed Strongman gave a hearty laugh and said:

"Isn't it said that Pingan Street is haunted? Seeing you wearing a Taoist robe, I just wanted to ask."

"Is it really haunted?"

Everyone in the Fast-food Restaurant looked at him in unison.