Chen Zhi not only gathered ten chickens, but also found the residence of the beautiful woman he met that day for Shen Man. It turned out that the beauty was an only child from a large family, and her surname was Ya Shu. At the same time, Chen Zhi also explained Yashu's purpose of asking for the black feather chicken, probably to use the blood of the black feather chicken to ward off evil spirits.

It turned out that when everyone in Chenzhou City was in danger, no one in Yafu was killed, and after many inquiries, I learned that it was because Yafu used the blood of the black feather chicken.

Therefore, the earliest news that the blood of the black feather chicken can be used to ward off evil spirits came from Yafu.

Shen Man now thinks that Yashu is personally carrying a kitchen knife to chase and kill the black feather chicken, and it seems that even Yafu is now exhausted in donkey skills and no longer has the blood of the black feather chicken, so he died and let Shen Man send it.

Shen Man couldn't help but smile when he thought of Yashu's menacing appearance.

It was still Xiaoxin who accompanied Shen Man, and there were a lot of people in front of Yafu, and he couldn't see anything clearly except for the black head.

Xiao Xin asked Shen Mandao in embarrassment, "Girl, do we really want to go in?" "It's no joke to come here with a black feather chicken at this moment. There are a group of people who come to survive, and if they find that they have them in their hands, I am afraid that Shen Man and Xiaoxin will be torn apart to snatch the chickens.

Fortunately, Xiaoxin had an extra heart and covered the chicken cage with a black cloth as soon as possible. But even so, he was cautiously watching the movement around him.

Shen Man said, "From now on, you can't call me a girl, but you should call me 'childe', I came here with chickens, naturally I have my purpose." Seeing Xiaoxin's hesitant look, Shen Man smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, when I ask the matter clearly, I will explain it clearly to this girl, and I believe it won't be like that." ”

Xiaoxin reluctantly responded.

It is said that this Yafu is a scholarly family in Chenzhou City. The old man Ya Wangzhi wrote a good calligraphy, and a pair of sharp eyes that can distinguish between real and fake calligraphy and painting. But now the old man is sick, it is said that he has been sick for a long time, and during his illness, Yashu took care of the affairs of the house, and at the same time served in front of the sickbed, and everyone said that Yashu was a filial and capable daughter.

It is said that this Yajia Miss Yashu is a famous beauty in the city, at the age of fourteen, she moved Chenzhou City, and even spread to the capital. Even the current prince Zhu Kui ordered people to come with a prayer post, but they were all disappointed.

Shen Man looked at the crowd at the door and smiled, if those noble sons saw Yashu chasing chickens with kitchen knives, I don't know if they would still be as eager as they are now.

Xiao Xin squeezed into the innermost layer, only to find that there was a gap in the door, looking into it will see an old man with a wrinkled face, Xiao Xin pointed to the gap with her mouth, and shouted with all her strength, "Old man, my son-in-law is going to visit Miss Ya, please report that it is the son I met by the river yesterday." ”

The old man glanced at her through the crack in the door, paused, and then slowly and unceremoniously closed the door.

Shen Man and Xiaoxin looked at each other, is this a closed door?

"Wait a minute." Shen Mandao.

At her feet was a bamboo cage with chickens locked in the dark. Since the appearance of the monster, the black-feathered chickens in the city have been almost sold out. The men killed the chickens, smeared their blood on their bodies, and then lay motionless in bed at night, praying to the gods that they would be spared.

Therefore, with the passage of time, the black feather chickens in the city are less than one day a day, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

Shen Man's chickens were not easy to come by, and if it wasn't for the prefect's mansion at the beginning, she wouldn't have been able to come to visit with so many. When he took it away, Governor Chen had a lot of reluctance in his eyes, and he kept watching Shen Man leave.

"Come in." After a while, the old man opened the door and welcomed Shen Man and the others in. The people waiting outside stared at them with envy and jealousy, which made Shen Man and Xiaoxin's backs chill.

As soon as the two of them entered, they felt a cool breeze blowing in their faces, which made people feel very comfortable. The heat outside is unbearable, but inside it is as cool and comfortable as autumn, and the air is filled with the scent of grass, and if you smell it carefully, there may be the smell of melons and fruits.

"Childe, look, there are pears here." Xiao Xin suddenly jumped in front and tiptoed a branch to point to the ripe pear on it.

Shen Man looked around, and always felt that the pavilions and pavilions here were very exquisite, as if someone had deliberately arranged them. I can't help but think of the home in the past, where summer would not be so hot, and the children next door liked to come to their own homes to play.

"Dare thief, dare to steal pears from my garden!" A fierce voice came from the end of the pebble road.

Shen Man and Xiao Xin raised their heads at the same time.

I saw a slender woman in a red gauze dress standing at the end of the path, looking at a master and a servant with a hint of anger in her big eyes, and walked over with her head held high. Then he stood in front of Shen Man, his eyes swept over the cage behind her, stared into her eyes and asked dangerously, "Where did you find these chickens?" ”

She leaned forward slightly, close to the point, and the tip of her nose almost touched the tip of Shen Man's nose.

Shen Man smelled the faint fragrance of grass on her body, inexplicably felt that his heart was beating faster, and he felt that his nose was a little itchy, so he touched his nose and said, "I heard about the effect of black feather chickens, and I thought that you might have urgent things to use at home, so I brought it." Shen Manshun ducked back.

Yashu glanced at Xiao Xin, and then said, "Follow me." ”

Shen Man took Xiaoxin and carried the chicken together. Passing through the courtyard, although the flowers and plants are flourishing, it seems that no one has cleaned them up for a long time.

Coming to a room that seemed to be Yashu's boudoir, Shen Man stopped, "I'm afraid it's not convenient for Miss Ya to take us in, right?" ”

Yashu said disdainfully, "What's inconvenient, you're still afraid that I will eat you?" It's my father who lives here, and I always want to thank you for bringing such a generous gift. ”

Shen Man followed Yashu into the house.

The interior is sunny and the furniture is made of fine carved mahogany. Behind the heavy curtains, you can vaguely see a person lying on the dark glass moire bed, presumably Yashu's father, Ya Wangzhi.

Shen Man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "When I came, I had already inquired about the situation in the house, and you chased and killed the Black Feather Chicken because of your uncle." The heavy curtain in front of the uncle's bed is a little blood red, could it be the blood of the black feather chicken? ”

Yashu's eyelashes blinked, and a pair of smart eyes stared at Shen Man for a moment. His mouth opened slightly, and he said, "That is indeed the last chicken, I will smear the blood of the chicken on the curtain, so that I can not only protect my father, but also make him a little more comfortable." ”

"How many black-feathered chickens did you have in your house?"

"Twenty."

"Why are there so many?"

"Be prepared."

Shen Man lifted his spirit and asked hurriedly, "What does it mean to be prepared?" ”

"Because—" A hint of cunning flashed in Yashu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling, "Ten years ago, the same thing happened. ”

Yashu's voice stopped abruptly, and then she looked outside with a solemn face and said, "You stay here and don't move!" Then he rushed out of the room.

Shen Man and the others looked outside, but they were gone. turned around to look for Xiaoxin again, but suddenly found that there was no one else in the house except himself. Shen Man panicked, feeling that something was not right, so he wanted to rush out by himself. At this time, the shoulder was held down by the person behind him, and she was heard whispering, "Don't move." ”

When Shen Man heard this voice, he was as happy as the warm sunshine in winter and the people in the desert had clear water, and he was pleasantly surprised, "Miss Tang! ”

The voice of the person behind him was still inviolable: "If you say one more word, I will leave you alone." ”

Shen Man covered his mouth and nodded, although he felt that the situation was critical, having Miss Tang by his side always made Shen Man feel in a good mood.

Miss Tang said solemnly, "You have been ambushed by others, and there is a sacrificial technique in this room." ”

Shen Man looked confused.

Miss Tang continued, "And you are the sacrifice of this sacrifice. ”

Shen Man felt a burst of coldness rushing directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The Dafeng Dynasty has never heard of such an evil art, if you want to sacrifice people, what is it asking for? What will happen to yourself as a sacrifice? Why do you want to make sacrifices?

"Where's the dagger I gave you?"

Shen Man pointed to her boots, she deliberately changed into men's clothes, and the dagger was naturally hidden in the boots.

Miss Tang took out the dagger, grabbed Shen Man's arm, and slashed lightly on the back of her hand, bright red blood flowed out of the back of her hand, and some of the blades were also stained.

Miss Tang then dipped the silk scarf in her arms with Shen Man's blood, wrapped her hand around Shen Man's waist, and as soon as the whole person lifted her breath, she easily stood upside down with Shen Man and herself, and the two of them only used one of her hands to support the ground.

Shen Manqi didn't dare to come out, she didn't know what Miss Tang was going to do, but she knew that she must be doing this for her own good, so she carefully watched her movements.

Miss Tang said, "One hand is holding my waist, and the other hand is supporting the ground. I will use your blood to unravel this sacrificial technique. ”

Shen Manying stepped down and gently held her waist with his hand, but when he saw her frowning slightly, he knew that she was disgusted that she was not strong enough, so he bit his lip and pressed it firmly on her waist. Miss Tang's waist is slender, her body temperature is cold, her clothes are smooth and soft, and there is no fat at her waist, and her firm and delicate touch makes Shen Man's heart feel a little different.

This seemingly weak and beautiful woman is surprisingly powerful.

"Alright." After a while, Miss Tang flipped back with Shen Man. Shen Man first stabilized, and then when he raised his eyes, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

The soft, thin black hair was messy but smooth in the air like seaweed, drawing a delicate arc with her body, and then landing smoothly and meticulously on her shoulder.

The spotless white dress made a low rustling sound, like the wind passing through the forest.

After settling down, because it had been poured for too long, Miss Tang's usually pale, delicate face was dyed with a faint layer of crimson.

is so beautiful and knows the profound Yin Yang Dao technique, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world who is as powerful as her.

Shen Man was stunned, but fortunately he wasn't very stupid, "Miss Tang, what's your full name?" ”

Her beautiful eyes flickered, only to hear her reply lightly, "Tang Jiuyue." ”