There was silence inside the room, and a bright moon was rising outside.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled all over the courtyard.

The old man who has not hoeed the yellow herb and the rice at the foot of the wall is tall and the bowl of flowers and bitter vegetables grows, and it is obvious that the old man Wang usually does not clean up the yard.

A few crickets emerged from the cracks in the rocks and from the caves, scurrying and chirping.

Out of nowhere, a rat climbed the fence and swaggered from the easternmost side to the top of the gate, looking around in all directions.

On a wooden wedge next to the gate hung a wormwood ring dipped in chicken blood, this grass ring was the same size as the one hanging on the door of Gu Ren's house, and it was all made by Old Man Wang.

The rat smelled the chicken's blood, looked down at the wormwood ring, and tried to get closer.

At this moment, a dark cloud slowly moved, obscuring the moonlight, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly plunged into darkness. An eerie cold wind blew, and the mouse with his head down was startled, his eyes widened vigilantly, his ears pricked up, and he stared straight ahead.

"Click......

A voice appeared out of thin air.

"Squeak ......"

The rat hurriedly turned and fled, and with a thud he planted the wall, kicked his legs a few times, foaming at the mouth, and convulsed, and its body was like a punctured balloon, from fat to thin, and finally only skin and bones remained. He who dies cannot die again.

"Pop ......"

A drop of blood dripped from the sky onto a stone on the ground.

Click, a round black thing fell on the grass on the ground, and the thing actually turned from side to side, clearly an eyeball.

The ground suddenly cracked one after another, and red blood seeped out of the ground, as well as fat live maggots.

At this time, the wormwood ring dipped in chicken blood suddenly released white light, and there was a bang.

Something seemed to have been hit, and let out a terrible scream......

The moon came out of the dark clouds, and the moonlight poured down.

The blood on the ground was gone, and the live maggots in the eyes were gone. Except for the skinny dead rat on the ground.

……

Inside the room, Gu Ren was absorbing the aura, and at this time, his whole body was shrouded in a faint purple light, and in his left hand, a wisp of purple qi was as thick as a toothpick.

In the palm of the right hand, there was actually a wisp of purple gas the thickness of spider silk, this wisp of purple gas and the wisp of purple gas in the left hand were obviously not used, the running speed was fast, the running trajectory was stiff, and there was a faint crackling sound, like thunder and lightning on a rainstorm.

The fossilized egg of an unknown animal and the seven seeds basically had no aura emanating. This thing, like an antique, has to be left for a while before it can be retained. If Gu Ren has been forcibly absorbing it continuously, it will eventually turn into powder, such as the black porcelain bowl and the calligraphy and painting of Buddha beads.

Hearing the terrible screams outside, Gu Ren opened his eyes in a hurry.

"Someone calling for help?"

He frowned.

Listening to Fang Cai's voice, it should be a woman's exclamation and screaming, thinking about whether to get out of bed and go out to have a look, and suddenly remembered Old Man Wang's explanation. This mountain village is in danger, and you need to be cautious when saving people. Don't listen to the movement anymore, in case it's the so-called deadly mountain charm.

He looked down at his left hand, and the wisp of purple qi in his hand had more than doubled.

I sigh that this creature fossil is too powerful, and it can contain such a huge aura. I was about to stroke it with my right hand, and suddenly found that there was also a thin wisp of purple gas on my index finger.

"Huh, another wisp of purple gas?"

Gu Ren was pleased, and his mind controlled it, making it move around and looking at it carefully. The thickness of this wisp of purple qi is about the same as the initial thickness of the wisp of purple qi on the index finger of the left hand.

The purple qi in the left hand can be used to heal, promote plant growth, and even repair damaged items. Does this wisp of purple qi in the right hand have the same function or does it have another effect?

He was pondering, when suddenly there was a buzzing mosquito sound in his right ear, and he shook his hand casually, bang, boom.

The table next to it exploded, and sawdust flew everywhere......

Gu Ren was dumbfounded......

He looked at his right hand, then at the shattered table with an expression of disbelief.

This is the effect of this wisp of purple qi? This attack power is too awesome......

Fortunately, his backpack was brought to the bed, and the backpack was blown to pieces, shouldn't it? Gu Ren was a little unconvinced. In order to verify whether this wisp of purple qi really has offensive power, he glanced at the small wooden bench three meters away from the ground.

The fingers of his right hand snapped, and the small wooden stool exploded to pieces.

"Wow, that's true!"

Gu Ren was ecstatic.

The old man Wang in the next room heard the movement here, hurriedly got up and came over, entered the house, saw Gu Ren who was safe and sound on the bed, and the broken wood on the ground, and asked nervously.

"What do you see, young man?

"Didn't see anything...... A terrible woman's cry came from outside, and then the table and chair shattered inexplicably. ”

Gu Ren shrugged.

"What a powerful mountain charm, Lao Tzu can't stop a chicken blood wormwood ring!

Old man Wang went out to the chicken coop, and after a while, he walked in, carrying four or five wormwood rings dipped in chicken blood, hanging in the house.

"Stay in the house at night and don't go to the yard. Ge Lao Tzu, I still don't believe in this evil! I've forced Lao Tzu to be anxious, go into the mountains and fight with you!"

Old man Wang's eyes flashed with coldness.

When Gu Ren heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. This old man is probably far from being as simple as it seems.

……

The next morning, the fragrant potatoes and chicken nuggets were cooked, and they were delicious.

Gu Ren was full of praise for Old Man Wang.

"Young man, don't clog the old man, the rural people eat blindly, how can there be any taste and taste. In fact, as long as the meat and white flour are delicious. ”

Old man Wang said embarrassedly.

"It's really delicious, the same as my dad made. ”

Gu Ren smiled.

When I was a child, I could only serve meat during the Chinese New Year, usually pork. In the case of chickens, they are usually taken out and sold. If they don't sell it, they are chopped into pieces and dipped in flour and eggs to stir into a paste and fried in an oil pan.

As for putting chicken nuggets and potatoes together and stir-frying them, that's wasteful and almost impossible.

Once during the Chinese New Year, my grandmother fell ill, and my mother went to my grandmother's house to serve, leaving only my father, him and Yuyan at home. My father boiled porridge and boiled paste, Yuyan cried and didn't eat it, and Gu Ren couldn't eat it.

The father was angry, so he slaughtered a chicken, chopped it in half, and made it into extravagant chicken nuggets and potatoes.

It was the most delicious meal his father cooked in Gu Ren's memory. When I thought about it later, it wasn't very delicious, but people were hungry at that time. As Old Man Wang said, at that time, as long as it was meat and white noodles, it was delicious no matter how it was.

"What does it smell so good?"

A man's voice came from outside.

With a creak, the door opened. Gu Ren and Old Man Wang looked up, and Kong Lianshun walked in with a smile.

"Junko!"

"Sixth Brother ......"

Kong Lianshun and Old Man Wang came together and patted each other on the shoulder.

"Boss Kong, let's eat together, Uncle Wang slaughtered two chickens last night for this potato and chicken nuggets. ”

Gu Ren said with a smile.

Kong Lianshun frowned, then looked at Old Man Wang and smiled.

"Thank you, Sixth Brother, for taking care of Brother Gu. ”

"Junko, where are you polite, did you come to me, and you can still watch him have an accident. How are you going to toss this time? ”

Old man Wang glared at Kong Lian Shun.

"I'll just say, don't be angry, sixth brother. Don't worry about it this time, I'll be able to succeed! Not to mention, I'm in the mountains. ”

Kong Lianshun is full of confidence.

"If you like to toss, you can toss as you like! It's a big deal to add a pile of graves on the mountain. ”

Old man Wang had a gloomy face.