Chapter 152: The Living Dead Who Drank Chicken Blood

ยฐยทโ€ฒโ€ฒโ€ฒโ€ฒโ€ฒ I looked at Aunt Yang in a daze, my whole body was cold, but the yin dragon on my waist was very happy. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] pressed against my back and stared forward with the snake's head stretched out from my neck.

"Sit! Come! Seeing that we were all sitting still, Uncle Yang hurriedly pulled out the stool next to the dining table and said to me: "These two old immortals don't need to be too troublesome to eat, just solve it directly in this kitchen!" โ€

I smiled and nodded, and moved towards the stool with cold feet, and carefully pulled the fat girl with my hands.

But she didn't move, and when she looked back, she saw that the corners of her mouth twitched and looked at Aunt Yang who was chopping vegetables, and her chubby face was wrinkled.

I hurriedly followed her gaze towards Aunt Yang, but saw that she was holding a piece of chicken that had just been cut and sending it to her mouth, and the chicken had just been cut. Beneath the white flesh were bright red bones, which she fed into her mouth without changing color.

When Aunt Yang saw us looking at her, she chewed it twice harder, grinned more weirdly, touched a piece with her hand, and slowly put it into her mouth.

I could almost hear the sound of those bones being bitten by her, but Yang Bo didn't feel it at all, squatting on the side and choosing the green pepper.

"She's eating raw meat!" Wei Yan was so frightened that his hands tightened, and he pulled me so frightened that his face turned pale and said, "Is she dead or not?" Is the soul in my banner hers? I ......"

Seeing that she was really frightened, I hurriedly patted her hand vigorously and took a deep breath. looked at the fat girl with watermelon juice on the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly pulled one person and one ghost towards Uncle Yang, and said with a smile: "Why are you eating chicken today?" โ€

I looked at Uncle Yang, and then turned my head to look at Aunt Yang, only to see that she had obviously extinguished the three flame lights, but there was a black gas circulating in her body, and it was completely relying on that black gas to support her action of cutting chickens.

"Huh! Scold! Uncle Yang laughed twice, threw the selected chili peppers into the water basin, waved his hand at me, and said: "This person is old, he was reluctant to eat good before, but now that he has figured it out, he must eat more good ones!" โ€

"Yes! Oh, yes! As soon as the fat girl heard about eating, she was immediately attracted to her and said, "It's your own when you eat it in your stomach!" โ€

I glanced at the frightened intern ghost on my left, and then at the orthodox heir of Miao Gu on my right, who had turned on the foodie mode. Suddenly, I felt that I had a difficult task.

It's not easy for these two people to live in these strange things!

Wrong! Wei Yan is dead, and it seems that she is still not alive!

"Bang! Bang! Aunt Yang chopped the remaining half of the chicken for a while, stopping from time to time to pick up a piece of raw chicken and chew it in her mouth.

I saw that my stomach was churning, and I smiled at Uncle Yang and said, "That Uncle Yang, I just came to see you today, this Mr. Ding also asked me to go back to dinner, and I will come to see you next time!" โ€

"Okay!" Uncle Yang raised his head and agreed to me very pertinently.

His pertinent response made me hold the hands of the two useless goods and walked out, and glanced at Yang Bo backwards, and I seemed to look at his legs as if they were trembling slightly. It's just that I always thought about Aunt Yang when I entered just now, and I didn't pay much attention to him, but now I look at it and find that he is too far from his health when we came last time.

"Zhang Yang! Let's go! Let's go! Wei Yan saw Aunt Yang chewing chicken again, took my hand and whispered.

I nodded vigorously at Uncle Yang, and ran out of Uncle Yang's house as if I were running away with two people.

Running all the way to the sun outside, I felt that the depression in my body was a little lighter, and I gasped heavily, but I saw that Wei Yan was also standing under the eaves with relief, patting her chest and saying to me: "I'm scared to death; โ€

"She's already a dead man!" The fat girl pulled her hand out and whispered to me, "That woman is a dead man!" โ€

"I know!" I glanced at Wei Yan, and once again had a new understanding of this guy's ability to provoke goods, how long has it been. How did such a strange thing happen again?

Along the way, I looked back at the gate of Uncle Yang's house, the town house charm I drew for him last time is no longer there, and under the eaves of the door, there are a lot of chicken feathers, there is obviously no last time, it seems that there are a lot of chickens during this time.

"What to do? If Sister Wanrou knew that I couldn't do things like this, she would be angry! Wei Yan was under the eaves, and all she could think of was her Wanrou sister.

I still remember Aunt Yang eating chicken raw in my heart, and the chicken was miserable white, reflecting the bone marrow in the chicken bones that was even redder.

"What to do! Zhang Yang! What to do! "Wei Yan knew that she had caused a big disaster this time, so she jumped under the eaves and shouted at me.

The fat girl glanced at me, then at the eaves and said, "There is a ghost you know under the eaves?" โ€

"It's a ghost!" I picked up the fat girl, beckoned to Wei Yan, and strode towards home.

As soon as I sat down at home, I hurriedly took a few more pieces of paper and drew a few talismans for later use, so that my heart could settle down.

The fat girl sat on the side, watching me busy with my work, carefully took out something and touched it in my eyes, and I could see Wei Yan immediately.

The two of them had a good chat, and Wei Yan was talking about some of the skills and special cases of the ghost, these two heartless guys suddenly forgot about Aunt Yang's affairs.

I put those few paper talismans in my bag, then looked at the fat girl and said, "Did you feel anything just now?" โ€

"She doesn't have yin qi in her body, but powerful qi, aren't you the best at this kind of thing?" The fat girl and Wei Yan were chatting happily, and they raised their eyes to look at me.

I thought about that thing, I really haven't seen it, I just heard that the spirit body is doing something wrong before, and Aunt Yang's soul is obviously in Wei Yan's hands?

It seems that we have to go to see this matter at night, but this thought of Aunt Yang's appearance when she eats raw chicken during the day is really infiltrating, and Uncle Yang obviously knows it, so he can't wait for us to leave quickly.

had dinner at Grandma Chen's house, although Wei Yan said that she was a ghost, her Wanrou sister didn't seem to care about her, and let her play.

It's just that this guy watched us eat, and seemed to be very greedy, so I had to take a bowl and fill a spoonful of rice, and then hold a pair of chopsticks across the middle of the bowl, and silently read in my heart: "Wei Yan come to eat!" โ€

Wei Yan looked at me strangely and said, "You just called me in your heart?" "Vertical village siege.

"Wei Yan is here to eat!" I repeated a silent remark in my mind, waved my hand at her, and motioned for her to come over.

She still didn't believe it, so she tried to pick up the chopsticks with her hand, but she was able to pick them up, so happy that she immediately screamed, provoking the fat girl to make a silent gesture to her.

Grandma Chen is used to sitting on the threshold with a bowl and watching people passing by, if she sees this chopsticks standing up out of thin air, it will be strange if she is not scared to death.

But Wei Yan couldn't eat anything, she could just eat it, and those dishes she had eaten were tasteless, so I asked her to take them out and put them aside.

Think about this guy is pitiful enough, Huaihua here respects the dead more, and usually the deceased will be served with wine and dinner on the fifteenth day of the first few months of death, but she is left with a stepfather who only thinks about her money, and she has not even been able to set a meal.

Watching her eat happily, my heart was also sour.

After dinner, I saw that the lights were almost turned off, and told Grandma Chen that I wanted to go back to my house.

Then I went home and called Mr. Ding, reported his safety, his voice was still very deep, saying that the impressions of those New Year's paintings helped me put them in the warehouse, and if I wanted to, I went directly to the warehouse to get them, and asked me if I wanted to put some paper for New Year's paintings to print and play.

I didn't have the interest to refuse directly, but when I hung up the phone, he reminded me that tomorrow is the 31st, and I must go to No. 3 Middle School to report, and I want to call Zhou Biao tomorrow.

I responded one by one, hung up the phone, filled the red bamboo pot again, and then took a few exorcism talismans, and drew two thunder guide Tiangang talismans uneasily, and it was almost eleven o'clock all the way.

The fat girl and Wei Yan were watching the Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf with relish, and when I called them, both of them were unhappy, sitting on the stool and not moving.

I was so angry that I put my bag down and shouted at Wei Yan: "Whose business is this?" Are you going or not? โ€

Wei Yan's face sank at this time, and she glared at the fat girl and said, "It's just that you have to see this, don't leave yet!" โ€

I can't figure out how I could be in the same kingdom with them.

I picked up my backpack, sprinkled some willow leaf soaked water on myself, sprinkled a little more on the fat girl, and then stuffed an invisibility charm in her clothes pocket, and pasted one myself, and then walked towards Uncle Yang's house with confidence.

The door of Uncle Yang's house has been locked, this is not difficult for our intern ghosts, although it is not good to hook the soul, but this matter of knocking on the door is saved, Wei Yan went in directly and opened the bolt to let us in.

I told her again and again to be careful, but the thing still made a little noise, but fortunately the old man's ears were not good and he couldn't hear.

The two of them slowly touched the backyard, and before they could take two steps, they suddenly heard a rooster cry in the backyard, which frightened Wei Yan and shook it back, hiding behind me and saying, "What should I do?" โ€

I was also startled, as if I hadn't practiced in the past few years, and my courage had become smaller again, so I waved my hand at her, but the fat girl walked inside without doing anything, and I followed with confidence.

At critical moments, it's also a good thing to have a big heart.

In order to save electricity, Uncle Yang's house is the kind of old-fashioned incandescent light bulb, and it is five watts, I saw light in the backyard from a distance, but I obviously couldn't see clearly, took Wei Yan's hand, and carefully followed the fat girl towards the backyard.

But as soon as I took two steps, the fat girl stopped, made a gesture to me, ran behind me lightly, pulled the corners of my clothes and trembled, and said, "See for yourself!" โ€

I didn't understand, but when I looked into the backyard, oh my God.

I saw Yang Bo grab a rooster from a chicken coop, tear off the hair on the chicken's neck in three or two strokes, cut it off with a heavy knife, and catch the chicken blood with a large bowl on the board below.

But before he could finish bleeding, Aunt Yang next to him threw a dead chicken in her hand to the ground, snatched it up, and sucked the chicken blood vigorously against the wound on the chicken's neck.

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