Duh! Aggressive!

In the dark, the sound continued.

It's Daddy Zhou's baby big.

In just a few days, the rooster seemed to be larger again, the blood-colored comb hung down like a sarcoma, and the tail feathers were even more gorgeous.

Duh! Aggressive!

With a few pecks, the holster was completely torn, revealing a pointed beak that shimmered with cold light.

Duh! Aggressive!

Grass clippings flew around, and the hemp rope broke with it.

This handsome rooster was free, and the blood instinct made its neck stretch, and it wanted to sing, but it shook its head and held back.

The door of the firewood house was locked, and the wall was windowless, but the rooster made a few leisurely turns, then flapped his wings, fluttered up the beam, and broke through the tiles and thatch with his sharp beak, and came out of the roof.

Under the night wind, it spreads its wings as if it will take off in the air in the next moment.

However, when it came, it stopped.

It turned its head to look at the chamber,

His eyes are full of murder and bloodthirstiness...

…………

"Ahh Damn brutes! ”

A terrible scream, breaking the peace of the night.

Zhang Biao opened his eyes suddenly, rolled over and got out of bed, removed the horizontal knife on the wall, pushed the door and rushed out.

Outside the hospital, the night wind was whistling and it was pitch black.

The movement came from the Zhou family next door.

The sound of chickens and pigs, accompanied by the wailing and angry scolding of Father Zhou, was chaotic.

Zhang Biao did not hesitate, three steps and two steps rushed to the root of the wall, stepped on the jujube tree to borrow strength, and rose into the air.

He stood on the wall and stared at it, stunned.

I saw that in the courtyard below, Father Zhou's clothes were untidy and rolling in the soil, his eyes were bleeding, and his hands were touching and scolding.

Under the bright moon, a big rooster is handsome, fluttering its wings and flying up and down, chasing after the Zhou family.

This week, the eldest man of the family was originally ungood at his legs and feet, and at this time he stumbled, was extremely embarrassed, and was pecked into blood.

"Good brute!"

Zhang Biao did not hesitate, directly buckled the stone on the wall, turned his wrist inverted, and threw out his forearm with a shake.

This is the Flying Locust technique.

Walking the rivers and lakes, you have to know some hidden weapons and flying knives, Zhang Biao is not good at this, but he is also proficient.

There was a thud and feathers flew up.

To Zhang Biao's surprise, this big rooster was very alert, and he dodged the flying stone at the last moment, only to break up the tail feathers.

Then the wings fluttered and flew into the night.

"Huh?"

Zhang Biao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he chased after him.

Something is clearly wrong with this rooster, not only is it fast, but it also dodges and moves, and it doesn't hit the ground at all.

If it weren't for the congenital limitations, I am afraid it would soar into the sky.

Zhang Biao lowered his body and ran on the eaves like a civet cat, and the flying locust stones in his hands were thrown out one after another, but they were all dodged by him.

After chasing and catching up, a few breaths arrived at the edge of the square.

The wall of Yujingfang is usually framed with scorched wood, the loess is tamped, and the periphery is laid with bricks, up to two zhang.

The rooster landed on the wall, and he was not in a hurry to escape, but stared down at Zhang Biao, his eyes full of ferocity and resentment.

Zhang Biao also stopped, his face was slightly gloomy, his spiritual eyes turned away, and a stream of information came to his mind:

Chicken Monster (Fan)

1. Originally an ordinary poultry, a large number of centipede poisonous insects pecked, the physique is far more tenacious than its peers, it survives for more than seven years, and its blood is affected by unknown forces.

2. Restore the wildness, fierce and aggressive, and the eyes will be reported, because the time is too short, it has not yet been put into the product.

3. Favorite eye pecking.

4. It's angry...

Blame?

Zhang Biao was stunned.

Wudao Fang Xiangzong specially classified this thing, and even a first-class faction was responsible for studying the confrontation, which was called "Eater Tiger".

Unexpectedly, ordinary poultry can also become "weird", and they can hurt people before they are in the product.

After determining its roots, Zhang Biao was no longer in a hurry to catch up, but wrapped his hands around him, and made a feeding sound with a "tsk" in his mouth.

Sure enough, the chicken monster's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and it flew down with its wings to peck at his eyes.

Roosters are aggressive, fight endlessly, and even after some fail, they can be alive.

The blood is abnormal, and the instinct is also not changed.

And at this moment, Zhang Biao flipped his left hand slightly, and it turned out that he had already secretly taken out the Ecstasy Mirror.

The mirror flickered, and the cold shrouded it.

The chicken monster flying in mid-air was dizzy, and suddenly flew crookedly.

Zhang Biao had already seen the opportunity, and slashed sideways with a horizontal knife, directly cutting off his head.

Puff puff!

Although the head of the chicken fell, the body of the chicken was still spinning and turning in place, making dust and blood sprayed.

Zhang Biao picked it up directly and returned to Zhou's house.

At this moment, the courtyard was in a mess, and the Zhou family was enduring the pain and supporting the blind Zhou father.

"What, dead?!"

Hearing that the chicken monster was dead, Father Zhou suddenly collapsed and wailed: "It's over, you... You accompany me auspicious! ”

I see...

Zhang Biao immediately understood the cause and effect, and angrily reprimanded: "Confused! Take this thing as an auspicious offering, let's not talk about whether it can be done, in case you hurt people in the palace, do you two still have lives?! ”

Hearing this, Father Zhou was stunned for a while, suddenly depressed, and muttered: "It's all my fault for being greedy, in the future... But what can I do? ”

The Zhou family hurriedly comforted, "Dad, isn't there still me, don't worry, the child is just lame, and it's no problem to earn food." ”

After Zhang Biao saw it, he also sighed in his heart.

He understands Daddy Zhou very well, the people are struggling to survive, and in the face of the opportunity to turn over, not everyone will be able to keep their sanity.

Some people have a chance, and it is likely that their families will be ruined...

…………

It's another morning, and the sky is slightly dark.

Goo-doo...

In the stove room, the thick soup is boiling and the aroma is overflowing.

The chicken monster naturally wouldn't be wasted, and it was directly boiled with tiger bones by Zhang Biao and made into Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup.

Looking at it with the eyes of vision, as he expected, although it has not yet been producted, the efficacy of the medicine has improved a lot.

The decoction was in the stomach, and after refining, it suddenly turned into a boiling hot stream, rising from the dantian and surging towards the second vein of Rendu.

After a long time, Zhang Biao stopped and thought thoughtfully.

Although the events of last night were tragic, they also opened his mind.

At this stage, there is no elixir, but the chicken monster has appeared, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no other creatures that have changed.

In the "Three Yang Sutra", the Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup is only the most basic decoction, and then there is the "Dragon and Tiger Qi Replenishing Soup", if you can find the tiger monster and the basilisk, and replace the elixir with some rare medicinal materials, maybe it will also be effective.

It's just this thing, I'm afraid it's hard to find...

Zhang Biao inexplicably thought of Cui Laodao in his mind.

With the help of the Tiandimen channel, it may be more convenient.

But after that night, after seeing Zhang Biao's embarrassed appearance and the charming figure behind him, Cui Laodao may have been afraid, and he hasn't contacted him again these days.

Let's find a place to stay first.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao changed into civilian clothes, rushed early in the morning, and went directly to Fengyi Fang...

…………

"Three coffins?"

"Or is it a coffin?"

Fengyi Fang, in Chen's coffin shop, the shopkeeper Chen Chuba asked the guy again and again.

The guy hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper, how dare I talk nonsense, they came over last night and hurriedly made a deposit." ”

Chen Chuba's face was ugly, "Or is it Yichonghui?" ”

The guy nodded, his face was a little pale, "Shopkeeper, I've never encountered this kind of evil thing, less than half a month, eighteen coffins, will Yi Chong do something......

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Chuba gritted his teeth, "We can't afford to offend those people, since we have paid a deposit, we can just pretend not to know." ”

"Do it today, send people away early!"

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, only to see a man standing at the door, his heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly said, "Guest officer, do you have something to do?" ”

The person who came was Zhang Biao.

He didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two just now, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, let me inquire, whose property is the broken Taoist temple in the depths of the bamboo forest?" ”

When the shopkeeper Chen Chuba heard this, he lost interest, but when he saw that Zhang Biao was tall and powerful, he didn't dare to offend, scratched his head and said: "I heard Fang Zheng say that that place was originally a Chongyang view industry, but later the incense was not prosperous, so it was abandoned. ”

"Chongyang View... Thanks a lot! ”

Zhang Biao arched his hand and turned to leave.

As soon as he went out, his face became gloomy.

He had heard all the words of the shopkeeper and the man before, and he had already guessed in his heart.

The Yichong Society suffered one death after another, most of which were sent into the cave of the Witch Temple.

The coffin of the mother and son, one corpse and two lives.

This kind of ghost thing, mentioned on the face of the river, is called "鬾", that is, children form ghosts, and they like to disturb pregnant women and children the most.

If you guessed correctly, it should be that little ghost Ah Guang followed......