"Has Huang Paopai become an evil spirit, and when we catch him, will he even destroy his body and soul?" asked Heng Qi.

"Huang Ran ran didn't become an evil spirit, he was just possessed by an evil spirit, and what we have to deal with is only an evil spirit instead of Huang Ran Ran!" I said.

"Then this is a bit of a rat bogey, we have to deal with evil spirits, but we can't hurt Huang Ranran, this is really a bit difficult......" Liu Yong scratched granite's head and said.

"Come, everybody, take this. Zhou Hong gave us a water-core pen-like thing, "This is a thunder gun specially used to destroy evil spirits, it fires a kind of degaussing ray, the principle is similar to black fire, but the energy is more concentrated, and the power is greater, the default is to load ten rounds, everyone should save some use, don't run out of energy at one time!"

With the magic weapon in hand, everyone smiled, and their confidence seemed to be more sufficient.

At this moment, the radar suddenly captured the signal, Zhou Hong looked at the screen and said, "The small village two kilometers ahead!"

We immediately rushed to the small village two kilometers ahead. Soon we arrived at the village, parked in a vacant lot at the entrance of the village, and then divided into several ways and entered the village.

I and Zhou Hong and Gao Weizhen are all the way, Heng Qi and Jiang Rulan are all the way, Xie Ke and Liu Ting are all the way, and Liu Yong, farmers, and Lao Shen are all the way.

"Huang Ranran, this dead ghost, I'm really angry with him!" Gao Weizhen gasped as he walked.

"Sister Zhen, if you are angry with him, just divorce him!" I laughed.

"Divorce him, let Chen Xiaoling's goblin pick up the cheap, I won't do it!" Gao Weizhen said angrily.

Women in love seem to have such ambivalence......

I sighed and called the teams over the headset walkie-talkie: "Attention the teams, report the situation immediately!"

"Kosi, we didn't find a target!" Heng Qi responded from the headset.

"Kosi, we haven't found a target either!" Xie Ke also reported to me.

"Liu Yong, what have you discovered?" I asked Liu Yong about the group of humanitarians.

"Kesi, we have discovered, you come over quickly......" Liu Yong shouted hurriedly over the walkie-talkie.

I hurriedly called all the teams to move closer to Liu Yong and their group.

It is a medium-sized village of about dozens of households, all of which are brick and wood structures, with few pure wooden or brick houses, some of which are still covered with bright tiles, and some of which are two- or three-story villa-style courtyards, with bungalows on the inside and walls on the outside, and flowerbeds with flowers, vegetables and fruits between the courtyards. The courtyard walls are covered with green creepers and wild grape vines, and we walked through the alleys between the walls as if we had entered the world of the "Wizard of Oz".

It was six o'clock in the evening, and many farmers were cooking with smoke, and the smell of food penetrated into our nostrils through the fence, but this smell was also mixed with the smell of pig feces, chicken feces, and cow, sheep and dog manure that are unique to the farms, and we almost stepped on this kind of fecal "bomb" laid on the ground. So much so that I had to remind Zhou and Gao to be careful and step on the "bomb" carefully.

We walked around the fence for a few minutes, and finally arrived at Liu Yong and the others.

I saw Liu Yong, the farmer and the old god staring at a big rooster that had been killed on the ground in a daze.

"What are you doing here, where are the targets?" I asked.

"The farmer got into trouble, and he killed the rooster of the villager's house. Liu Yong said.

"Farmer, why do you want to kill the rooster of the fellow?" I asked, staring at the farmer's face.

The farmer looked embarrassed and helpless and said, "I really didn't mean to...... At that time, Yongzi said that the signal was in this thorn canopy, so I shot two shots with a thunder gun, only to hear the crackling sound in the thorn canopy, as if something was struggling, and the old god said that it was necessary to knock out the evil spirit with a stick, so I found a stick and hit it twice in the thorn canopy, but I didn't expect to kill a big rooster of reed flowers in this thorn canopy...... It's all to blame on Yongzi and the old god, if it weren't for their blind pen, how would I have killed the rooster of the fellow?"

"Why do you blame us? If we want you to eat dung, you really eat dung?" Liu Yong and the old god sneered.

I took a closer look at the so-called thorn canopy, and it turned out to be a long, narrow, thorn bush on the side of the road, several meters square, with dense leaves covering each other, even if a person was hidden in it, there would be no problem, no wonder a chicken was hidden in it, and the peasants couldn't see it.

"What's wrong?" Heng Qi, Xie Ke and others also rushed over.

"The farmer killed a villager and a chicken...... "I told what had happened.

Heng Qi said with a big grin: "What's so embarrassing about this? Take it back and soak it in boiling water, pluck the hair, wash and dissect it, fry it in a hot pan, add some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, it's a good dish!" he said, and stepped forward to pick up the dead chicken.

"Who killed my chicken?" At this moment, a descendant with a flat pole suddenly came out of a nearby farmhouse, and shouted in a rough voice.

"Isn't it just a chicken? Heng Qi took out a few ten-yuan bills and handed them to the descendant.

But the later life didn't want money, but didn't relent: "This is the fragrant chicken that we raise in the ancestral hall to worship the Bodhisattva, and there is only one of them, do you think money can buy it?"

"What's wrong with the chickens in the cafeteria? aren't they all killed and eaten?" he wondered.

"Stinky boy, it's an ancestral hall, not a canteen! This chicken has a clan superstition, let's have a big deal!" I hurriedly pulled Heng Qi aside and explained to him.

"So what? Isn't it just a chicken? Isn't it fair to give more money?"

"This kind of thing that has something to do with the ancestral hall, do you think it can be settled with money?" I sneered.

"Who had the courage to kill the fragrant chicken in the ancestral hall?" At this time, the doors of many peasant households were opened, and people walked out one after another, and all the intersections and lanes were crowded with people, men and women, old and young, everyone was angry, and some were holding a burden and a firewood knife in their hands!

Looks like we're really in a big deal......

I had no choice but to go forward and negotiate with their leaders to discuss a solution.

The result of the negotiation is that we will do a ritual for this dead fragrant chicken: it will be tested in a coffin, keep a night spirit, and carry it to the mountain tomorrow morning to bury it, no need to wear linen and filial piety, and there is no need to kneel and kowtow, but the three links of wake, mourning, and burial are indispensable!

In fact, they have done enough to be civilized, they didn't beat us or scold us, they just need us to complete such a ceremony......