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Chapter 148 The Weird Chicken

I never thought that the reason why the Miao girl wanted to steal my Ghost King Minghuo was because she thought that Ghost King Minghuo could save her husband.

This made me feel that she was a bit like me. Because I wanted to save Yu Shuo and needed Xi Minghua, I worshiped the old man as my teacher, and she played a trick on me to achieve my goal.

Of course, Xianggui Xiang, but I can't help her.

Once the Heart-eating Gu was released, my heart fell to the ground completely. After returning to the Taoist temple, I went back to the small wooden house in the vegetable garden and burned the yellow talisman that Hua Po gave me to contact her. I think she will come to see me tomorrow.

Nothing happened overnight.

After I went to the kitchen of the big house to boil water and took a shower, I went back to the cabin and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day I got up very early, seeing that the old man hadn’t gotten up yet, I wanted to feed him the chickens, but when I opened the chicken coop in the yard, none of the chickens jumped out, and I looked into the chicken coop , I actually saw all the chickens were dead!

I was taken aback. These chickens had lived for decades, why did they suddenly die?
I hurried into the big house, reached the door of the old man's sleeping room, and knocked heavily on the door.

After a long time, the old man opened the door for me, only to find that he seemed to be quite tired, his eyes were dull, and I don't know what happened, it was not like this last night, after a night of rest, he was still tired ?
"What's the matter, knocking on the door so fast." He looked at me and asked.

"All your chickens are dead," I said.

Hearing this, he unexpectedly replied in surprise: "Really?"

I was stunned immediately. All the chickens that I had raised for more than ten years suddenly died. He was not sad but happy. What happened?
Seeing that I was in a daze without answering, he walked out of the sleeping room directly.

I just came back to my senses and followed him to the yard.

He looked into the chicken coop and saw the chickens lying motionless, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha...they are all dead, finally all dead!"

I just thought he was quite weird at the moment, so I shivered and took two steps back.

Hearing what he said, I realized that he was looking forward to the death of these chickens. He is a good living person, why should he hope that a group of chickens will die?

"This...is this a happy event?" I asked weakly.

Only then did he stop laughing, but he couldn't hide the happy expression on his face, and said to me: "Help me get all these chickens out, they will be ripped out later."

"Ah? You want me to kill a chicken?" I was surprised.

Although I was born in a rural area, killing chickens is the most terrifying thing for me, so I have never killed chickens.

"It's all done, it doesn't count as killing." He said.

After speaking, he left here directly, not knowing what to do.

I stared blankly at these chickens. Although they were all dead, it would be terrifying if I had to disembowel them all.

But I felt guilty for this old man, so I had to pull these chickens out of the chicken coop one by one.

At this time, the morning sun had just shone into the yard, and when the chickens were illuminated by the sun, a strange scene appeared.

Their feathers turned black instantly, and then emitted black air like melting ice and snow. In the end, all the feathers of the chickens turned into black air and disappeared, leaving only the bare body.

Even this body didn't remain the same, but slowly shriveled, and finally lost a lot of weight. I poked it with my finger, and it was hard!

This made me have a deep doubt in my heart, what happened to these chickens?How does it change when it meets the sun?

Why is the old man so happy because of their death?
One question after another appeared in my mind.

Originally, I thought it was weird that the old man kept these chickens alive for more than ten years, but now I feel even weirder.

After that, the chickens didn’t change any further. I took them all to the kitchen, washed them with water, put one of them on the chopping board, and took a kitchen knife to cut it into the middle of the chicken’s belly. I went down, but I didn't expect that the chicken had become very brittle, and the knife went deep into it, but finally cut into a very hard part inside, and I couldn't cut it any more.

I put down the kitchen knife, inserted my hands into the incision, and broke it hard on both sides, but it broke in two, and then I found that all the internal organs of the chicken were gone, only a black mass fell on it. cutting board.

This thing is about the size of an egg, with a smooth surface and fine white streaks. It feels hard when touched by hand. I picked up a kitchen knife and tried to cut it, but I couldn’t cut it at all, and I couldn’t even leave any marks on its surface. .

It seems that what was cut just now is this thing.

Don't know what it is, but I realize that this thing is not ordinary, maybe the old man asked me to cut up the chicken for this thing.

Immediately, I put this thing into a bowl, and cut open all the other chickens. Without exception, all the internal organs of the chickens disappeared, and there was only this black thing inside.

Then the old man came in.

Although there was still a look of exhaustion on his face at this moment, the joy in his brows could not be concealed.

"It's all cut up? Thank you for your hard work." He said to me.

"What is this thing?" I asked, pointing to the bowl of black balls.

"Hey, good thing, I'm busy now, you can do what you want in my room, if you want to leave, you can leave here today," he said, "Also, throw away these chickens, you can't food."

Then he left the kitchen with the bowl of black balls in his hand.

I quickly followed him, but found that he had entered his sleeping room, and he wouldn't let me continue to follow.

I frowned, feeling more and more weird.

And Hua Po hasn't come yet, so I naturally won't leave now, so I just wait.

But when night fell, the lady-in-law did not come, and the old man never came out either.

I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, and I was so hungry that I went to tinker and ate dinner.

As soon as the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up, there was a knock on the door from Guanmen, followed by a familiar voice: "Is Taoist Liu Qing here?"

I recognized it was the voice of the Miao girl, and immediately realized that she had come to the old man to get the anti-corpse pills and to seek a way to save her husband.

It was also because there was already a request for Taoist Liu Qing, so she knocked on the door so politely when she came here this time.

"Come in and sit down!" I yelled.

Immediately, she stepped through the courtyard door and walked into the main room.

Because I was repeatedly bewitched by her, I didn't dare to get too close to her, I just looked at her from afar and told her to sit first.

She saw my thoughts, didn't say anything, just smiled, didn't sit down, and asked me: "Where is Daoist Liu Qing?"

"In his sleeping room, I don't know what to do, and I don't know when he will come out. Anyway, he hasn't come out since morning. Would you like to wait?" I said.

(End of this chapter)