I saw Uncle Yang take a calm look at Aunt Yang, and then caught the chicken, plucked the feathers and bled and was robbed, this series has been repeated. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. It wasn't until the big porcelain bowl in front of Yang Bo was half filled that Yang Bo stopped killing chickens.

Watching Aunt Yang gulp down chicken blood, the old face that was already in a net was covered with blood, and her eyes were cloudy like dead fish eyes, reflected in the dim light of the five-watt incandescent lamp.

Aunt Yang sucked the blood of the last chicken in her hand, and she reached out and grabbed one out of the cage, this time it was not as gentle as Uncle Yang's plucking knife, and she bit it directly as soon as she pulled the chicken's neck and opened her mouth.

The fat girl and Wei Yan behind him swallowed their saliva when they saw it, and they were so frightened that these two soft cute girls pulled me straight back.

I hurriedly grabbed the fat girl and glared at Wei Yan. The mouth said silently: Return to the soul!

Wei Yan was deflated all of a sudden, made a gesture to hit the fat girl, endured her fear, and took another step forward.

The scene in the backyard was too weird for me to dare to do, so I had to look again to find the right time to do it.

I saw that Aunt Yang sucked the chicken blood of the last chicken in the cage dry, and seemed to be not satisfied, and gnawed at the chicken again, obviously the chicken with hair was not as delicious as the plucked feathers, and threw the dead chicken at Yang Bo after a few bites.

But Uncle Yang sat on the stool at this time and smiled at Aunt Yang. Slowly pulled up his trousers.

Under the light, I saw that Yang Bo's legs were already covered with several large wounds, and some cloth was obviously wrapped on the outside, but all of them were oozing red with blood, and it was not clear what kind of cloth was used.

Yang Bo pulled up his trouser legs, passed the porcelain bowl with chicken blood in one hand, held a knife in the other, and stabbed his thighs heavily, and then squeezed the wound hard, letting the blood flow into the porcelain bowl.

Aunt Yang was drooling on the side, laughing a few times from time to time, and from time to time she pointed out her hand to help Uncle Yang poke the wound, so that the blood flowed faster and more!

The scene of these two getting along is really too penetrating, Uncle Yang is feeding Aunt Yang with his own blood and chicken blood.

I've heard Master say it before. If the body is still warm when a person dies, and the blood of a live chicken is mixed with human blood, and then if the person who feeds the blood is particularly obsessed, the dead person will slowly become a living dead, but in the future, he will live by sucking blood.

But because of the loss of his soul, he is definitely not the same person as before, just a living dead who can move by instinct.

Now Aunt Yang is obviously in this situation, she was trapped by Yin Qi some time ago, although I drove it away, but it was also easy to be invaded if it hurt her vitality, and now Uncle Yang is obviously reluctant to her. There must be obsession in the blood, which is met by both conditions!

Uncle Yang and her are so old, they live in this old alley as companions, and their children have not come back to see them all year round, which is understandable!

But you can't be so excited! Feeding with live human blood and chicken blood?

If it is not good, this thing will pounce directly on him and bite off his neck to suck blood.

"Huh! Scold! ”

Aunt Yang poked Uncle Yang's wound hard for a while, grinning happily.

But as soon as I saw the chicken blood between a few chicken feathers at the corner of her mouth, my stomach rolled over, I secretly glanced around, pinched the red pot talisman in my hand tightly, and then took out an ink fountain and handed it to the fat girl. He pulled his head around the backyard and slowly turned around, wrapped around a pillar, and then slowly walked towards the next big wooden pillar.

In the middle of the backyard, Uncle Yang's blood was flowing loudly, rushing into those chicken blood and causing a thin white bubble, and he could still look at Aunt Yang and smile.

The mode of getting along with the two at this time is completely like two children playing at home, who are obviously very dangerous but are both happy.

"That's it! Magnolia, come and drink, drink and go to sleep obediently, you can't eat meat in front of outsiders anymore, let's eat at night, okay? Uncle Yang saw that the porcelain bowl was full, and handed the bowl to Aunt Yang to explain.

As soon as I saw that this guy was about to be fed again, I was in a hurry, and my hand pulling the ink fountain line was much faster, and I went around the small backyard, and when I looked up, Aunt Yang had already drunk it anyway, so I simply pulled the ink fountain line around again.

By the time I finished going around, Aunt Yang was already licking the bowl containing blood, and Uncle Yang on the side was holding a dark yellow tent cloth wrapped in the wound.

After Aunt Yang licked the bowl, she threw the bowl on the ground, grinning at the wound that Uncle Yang was wrapping.

I glanced at Aunt Yang's reddened eyes and cursed in my heart.

With his right hand, he pulled out the peachwood sword in his backpack, and rushed in with a soul talisman in his left hand.

"Go!" Aunt Yang was staring at Uncle Yang's wound, and was immediately frozen by a soul fixing talisman from me.

I was happy in my heart, and I suddenly felt a pain in my hand, and I saw that Aunt Yang's hands that were as dry as dry wood had already held my hand.

I secretly scolded myself for being confused, is this obviously in Wei Yan's flag!

Hurriedly stabbed the peachwood sword at her chest, and as soon as he released the talisman with his left hand, he made a palm grenade and blasted towards the withered hand.

"Ahh Yes! Aunt Yang screamed violently, and pounced on me with her mouth wide open.

"Magnolia! What happened to you? Yulan! "Uncle Yang can't see me, and he wants to help Aunt Yang in a hurry. Longitudinal ditch technique.

I was so frightened that I kicked him to the ground, hugged Aunt Yang and rolled on the ground, it felt as if I was rolling over those dead chickens, so disgusting that my heart twitched, and before I got up, my hands formed an exorcism mark on Aunt Yang's forehead and printed it.

But this guy doesn't know how much human blood he was fed, and he was so powerful that the spirit seal didn't even work at all, and he didn't even retreat, so he bit my neck with his head held high.

"Shhh Hiss! "How can the long-term tenant on my neck be, the yin dragon hissed and pulled the snake letter and was about to bite Aunt Yang.

I took into account that Wei Yan wanted to return her to the soul, this Yin Dragon bite was bone-turning, and I was busy pulling the Yin Dragon back, taking advantage of the time when Aunt Yang was bluffed by the Yin Dragon, I was busy pinching her chin, and poured the red bamboo pot into her mouth, no matter how much, anyway, it was the boy's urine and Fu Shui, and there were two big tanks at home.

"Hmm! Not! Aunt Yang was still trying to pump, and as soon as I used my strength, I stuffed the mouth of the red bamboo pot into it, and hurriedly shouted to the fat girl who was scared to the side: "Nail the three souls with peach wood nails, hurry!" ”

The chubby girl came back to her senses at this point, ran towards me with a hula, and reached into her backpack to dig out the reads;

I was scorched by her, and yelled at her, "Come and take over, the peach wood is nailed in my bag!" ”

"Oh!" The fat girl hurriedly threw away her backpack, reached over and first stuffed a needle red bamboo pot into Aunt Yang's mouth.

I seemed to hear the sound of breaking, and I didn't care about it, so I took out the bundle of fairy rope from the top of the backpack and tied it to Aunt Yang a few times, then tied a knot vigorously, and pasted a spirit talisman on it.

Only then did he take a breath and let the fat girl take out the red bamboo pot.

Sure enough, when this product took out the red bamboo pot, it had an old yellow tooth on it!

"How?" Wei Yan cautiously floated over from behind, took her fan and said to me, "Can you return to the soul now?" ”

"Herald the Spirit!" I glared at her, motioned for her to lean back, and pulled three mahogany pegs out of the pouch of my backpack.

"Ahh Not! Aunt Yang fell to the ground, fluttering and remembering, but the fairy rope tied her to death, and the fat girl, a strong female sailor, pulled her back, almost like a fish on the shore.

Uncle Yang was kicked by me, and he hurriedly crawled over from the side, took Aunt Yang's hand and shouted, "Magnolia, Magnolia! ”

I was annoyed by his call, so I hurriedly tore off the invisibility talisman on myself and the fat girl, and said to him: "Uncle Yang, you go aside first, I'll save Aunt Yang now, she's not dead yet, you feed her like this!" ”

"Magnolia! Magnolia won't die, Magnolia! Uncle Yang was stunned and wanted to go to Aunt Yang's fairy rope, I hurriedly pushed him away, pinched a peach nail and nailed it to Aunt Yang's forehead.

Peach wood belongs to yang, and nailing it into the forehead is the best way to drive away yin.

Sure enough, under the nail, Aunt Yang slammed into the ground and vomited out a few mouthfuls of black blood, but she still looked at me with crimson eyes and smiled.

"Go!" I hurriedly held a mahogany nail in each hand and nailed it towards the left and right shoulder wells.

"Ahh Aunt Yang screamed violently, spitting black blood at me.

I didn't care about the nausea, so I hurriedly turned two more exorcism talismans in the red bamboo pot water, and wanted to hand them to the fat girl to let her pour them directly, but I saw that she and Wei Yan had retreated to the back room, and both of them covered their mouths and looked at me disgustingly.

Glaring at them, I pinched Aunt Yang's chin hard, regardless of whether she was still vomiting blood, and took the red bamboo pot and poured a few mouthfuls into it.

The water flowed from her mouth with blood bubbles, and slowly seeped into my clothes and pants, and I was covered with a foul smell.

Yang Bo was still lying not far away, and he muttered from time to time: "Magnolia! Yulan! ”

It wasn't until the water in the red bamboo pot was filled that I slapped Aunt Yang twice on the back and asked her to spit out all the runic water and blood in her stomach, and then I breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned to Wei Yan: "Take the flag, return to the soul!" ”

"Great!" As soon as Wei Yan's eyes lit up, she ran to me happily with a fan with a light fan, and handed the fan to me: "Here you go!" ”

"Let it go!" I took out the soul charm from my backpack, and as soon as Wei Yan released Aunt Yang's soul, I immediately led it back to its place, and then the soul talisman was fixed.

Wei Yan's face was full of joy, and he was chanting the incantation intermittently, and he had to stop from time to time, and finally finished the incantation, holding a fan in both hands and smiling at me: "Ready!" Make move! ”

But as soon as she let out of that sound, a slender hand appeared out of thin air, gently pinching the plain white wild grass fan, and slowly took it from Wei Yan's hand.

I was so frightened that I hurriedly took a lightning talisman and blasted it over, but as soon as the talisman floated out, it was caught by another bare hand.

"Shhh The Yin Dragon rushed out of my neck at once, and was about to rush towards the owner of the hand, and I hurriedly grabbed it, carefully looking at the extra person.

I saw a woman with a face as soft as the full moon, bent two willow eyebrows, looking at me with her lips pursed.

And the strange thing is that this woman is still holding a wooden hairpin carved with an unknown pattern to tie her hair, and she is also wearing half-ancient clothes, but the two are surprisingly harmonious, as long as you look at it, it makes people feel close.

"Sister Wanrou!" Wei Yan's eyes rolled, and she immediately stepped forward to take the woman's hand and shouted flatteringly, "Sister Wanrou! ”