Who knew that as soon as I raised my leg and wanted to leave, I saw the chicken, which had already run away, running back from a distance like crazy.

Not only that, but it ran up to me and circled around me quickly.

Lap after lap, the rooster centered on me and ran with no effort spared. Flapping his wings as he ran, the feathers around his neck were also standing. Apparently the rooster was so frightened that he came back from outside.

The place where I stood was still the same place where I had held it and spun it around three times. I don't know if it's going around me right now, if it has something to do with it.

In short, I was completely confused, my mind was blank, I couldn't walk, I didn't stop.

At that moment, I suddenly heard what seemed to be movement from the water under the bridge.

"Ahem......"

At first, the sound was muffled, but after a while, it came out.

Originally, I thought there was a wave crashing on the riverbank, but when I listened closely, it didn't seem to look like it. It sounded like someone was coughing.

My mind buzzed, and no one else had walked on the bridge except us. And it's all at this time, how can there be people under the bridge?

But the sound never stopped, and the more I listened, the more it looked like someone was coughing.

What's even more terrifying is that the cough sounds closer and closer to me. It looked like something had crawled out of the water and was crawling towards me.

I was thrilled and hurried to look at the water's edge.

Sure enough, I saw weeds growing by the river, shaking violently.

The aquatic plants were waist-high and I couldn't see what was inside. But apparently there's something crawling inside. I suddenly remembered that the police station received a report that the third uncle said said that several headless people were found swimming in the river. Could it be those headless men who climbed up from the riverbank?

I felt my scalp blow up and my legs started to tremble.

The rooster, which had been circling around me frantically, stopped running, and it bent its neck in the direction of the movement on the riverbank, its two paws scraping the ground in turn.

I didn't know what was going to happen next, but I saw the rooster, and somehow stopped moving, and suddenly flapped its wings, and flew up from the ground, and flew straight up to the nearest bridge railing.

I vaguely saw the stone lion on the railing, as if it had come to life, writhing under the rooster's claws. And the rooster held his head high, and kicked under his feet a few times in succession, and the stone lion stopped struggling and calmed down.

I rubbed my eyes, trying to get closer. But I'm worried about what crawls on the riverbank.

At this moment, the rooster who had climbed the bridge railing suddenly raised his head and crowed.

I've heard a rooster croak before, but this is the first time I've heard it croak in the middle of the night. And this chirp was loud and sharp, as if it could pierce the dark night sky.

It was still early in the morning, and the rooster had croaking without warning.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of a rooster crowing from the direction of the bridge. And it's not one,

It was several roosters that were crowing each other.

Under the guidance of my rooster, for a while, in the whole world, the sound of the rooster announcing the dawn came and went, and soon became one.

At this time, I noticed that I had just heard a coughing sound coming from the water, and it seemed to be gone. The wild grass on the bank of the river also stopped shaking. There seemed to be no movement in the grass.

I was relieved, could it be that the sound of the rooster announcing the dawn had worked?

The rooster I had brought in me, after climbing the bridge railing and leading the crowing, flew down from it again, swayed to my side, and suddenly fell to the ground with a slump of relief.

I hurried over to look and saw that the was shaking all over, and I didn't know what was wrong.

At this time, I did not dare to slack off, since the thing that was about to climb over the river bank just now had retreated, I had to seize this opportunity to go back.

I reached out and picked up the rooster, and walked up to the bridge, along the deck, in the direction of the bridge.

I didn't dare to run, because once I did, I wouldn't be able to suppress the fear in my heart. Fortunately, after the rooster crowed, the surroundings seemed to be calm again, and I walked from the end of the bridge back to the bridge without any problems.

When I saw the third uncle and the fat sea, I felt like I had walked through the ghost gate.

I walked back and forth on that section of the stone bridge, which is the most difficult road I have ever walked.

Although I didn't have any real demons or demons standing in front of me along the way, and I didn't get any attacks, the fear in my heart reached the extreme.

At the end of the bridge, the perverse rooster and the monster that crawled out of the river made me feel like I might not be able to go back.

So when I saw someone familiar again, I almost had a sore nose and burst into tears.

But I tried to control it, and if I cried, these two people would laugh at me for the rest of my life.

The third uncle greeted him and asked, "Eldest nephew, are you okay?" ”

I went limp, thanks to the fat man who held me up. I let go of the chicken and said, "I'm fine, but this chicken might be finished." ”

On the way back with it, it was motionless in my arms, and by the end, I felt its body harden a little and get colder.

Sure enough, after I threw the chicken on the ground, its head drooped, and it was completely deprived of vitality. It looks like he's dead.

I'm still feeling sour, without this chicken, maybe I really won't be able to come back. In general, it's still my savior.

The third uncle waved his hand: "It has completed its mission." Die well, I will study a way to eat it when I go back, and I will definitely be worthy of it. ”

I was angry and happy: "Li Dagang, don't be poor, you cheat me again, I haven't settled accounts with you yet." Tell me what happened? ”

Fat Dahai also asked: "Uncle Shi, isn't it time for me to go when the boss comes back?" I'll also hug a chicken on the bridge? ”

I glanced at the fat sea, this thing seems to have gained more courage since he learned to draw talismans with Chu Liuyan. Seeing that I came back in such a humiliating way, he was so eager to move and wanted to follow my old path.

The third uncle shakes

Shaking his head: "Wait and see what happens." ”

I glared at the fat sea: "Dead fat man, don't interrupt, third uncle, you explain to me, what kind of fame were you doing just now?" ”

The third uncle smiled: "I have said everything about your third uncle, I know it in my heart." The chicken you hold is your talisman. can save your life, since you are chasing and asking, I might as well tell you about it. Do you know what this bridge spirit is? ”

I glanced at him and said angrily, "Nonsense, I've been asking you, and you haven't said anything." How do we know what a bridge spirit is? ”

The third uncle explained: "The bridge spirit is also a kind of spirit. It's similar to the nature of ghosts. It's just that a ghost is the soul of a person, and a bridge spirit is formed by the accumulation of resentment after the death of multiple people or animals. So to be exact, Qiao Ling is not alone. ”

(End of chapter)

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