As soon as he came in, Zhang Zifan was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes and confirmed it repeatedly, only to realize that he was not dazzled.

I saw a black shadow like a ghost animal, twitching wildly in the blue buff pit of Xihe Niuzhou.

If you look closely, it seems to be a chicken.

"How can a chicken run into my yard?"

Zhang Zifan was shocked and hurriedly restored the time flow rate in the courtyard to normal.

In this way, the black shadow's movements immediately slowed down.

Sure enough, it was a big rooster that was dying.

The big, already skinny and skinny, fell to the base of the stone wall and convulsed constantly.

Its original bright cockscomb has been drooped down, the hair on its body is gray and dull, and the chicken's beak is closed one by one, and it seems that it has less air in and more air out.

Zhang Zifan didn't have the kung fu to care about the life or death of that chicken, and he cared more about why it appeared inside the energy membrane.

You must know that in Zhang Zifan's view, this energy film is the harmony filter of the Fengshen system version, the filter screen is magnificent and sparse, and anything that wants to die will be harmonized.

To put it simply, with the host, that is, Zhang Zifan's will, the energy network can block everything he wants to block.

It can be as small as shielding germs in the air to shielding eagles in the sky.

Why did a chicken slip in?

Zhang Zifan hurriedly opened the history log to see what was going on.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

This chicken has been chasing and killing Wu Du and Baoshu for half a month.

Fortunately, the system shows that Wu Du and Baoshu are still alive and did not lose their lives.

Sure enough, they were two little clever ghosts.

Zhang Zifan felt very relieved.

But what's going on with this chicken?

Zhang Zifan analyzed them one by one, and finally slapped his forehead, and sure enough, he had drunk and made a mistake.

It turned out that when the chicken entered the system space, the system sent instructions to itself.

"Are five-colored roosters allowed in?"

Zhang Zifan chose yes.

I was probably drinking rooster soup happily at the time, and when I heard the five-colored rooster, I subconsciously ordered and agreed.

So the rooster entered the yard and began a career of cultivating immortals for one day on earth and a hundred years in heaven.

Unfortunately, it wasn't a clever rooster and looked like it was about to starve to death.

Since the land in the back mountains of Heming Mountain did not cost money in the past, Zhang Zifan gave himself a super large yard.

This rooster has only been fluttering in Xihe Niuzhou for half a month.

To put it simply, this is a stubborn chicken that has been trying to eat two bald asses that don't look very tasty.

Zhang Zifan didn't know what it thought, obviously as long as he went to Nanzhan Buzhou, there would be a lot of food to eat, but he just recognized that non-bald donkeys would not eat it.

Come to think of it, this may be the same as Tom must eat Jerry, and the gray wolf must eat the sheep of Sheep Village, it is some kind of obsession.

But it is clear that the rooster, like Tom and Big Big Wolf, ultimately failed.

For half a month, the grain of rice has not been eaten, and only some water has been drunk, and it can last until now, presumably it should have been a very fat chicken (harmonious retreat).

Looking at the twitching, Zhang Zifan felt hungry again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Zifan feels that the chicken seems to be laughing.

Its expression is somewhat anthropomorphic, and it looks like a serene smile that has fulfilled its wish and is about to ascend to heaven.

"It's a pity...... The place where you die is the heavenly realm!"

Zhang Zifan planned to step forward and sneak the rooster out, twist its neck by the way, and give it a good time.

But at this moment, it suddenly twitched in pain, and the whole chicken seemed to be dead.

Zhang Zifan was surprised to see that from the rooster's abdomen, a small hole the thickness of a toothpick was slowly broken, if it weren't for his systematic blessing, it would be impossible to notice such a small hole.

In a few moments, a large, shiny bald head emerged from the small hole.

"Senior brother, sure enough, you are right, it took ten years to dig the mountain with your bare hands, all of this is not in vain, all of this is cultivation!"

The living Buddha of the treasure tree had a bloody face, but he grinned happily.

If it weren't for the housekeeping skills of digging holes, I'm afraid I would really be digested by this giant bird today.

Zen Master Wu Du also got out of the small hole, pinched the Buddha number in his hand, looked at the giant bird behind him, couldn't help licking the chicken blood at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's better to let the poor monk surpass this divine bird today!"

"This ......"

Baoshu scratched his head, saw his senior brother's desire, and hurriedly said, "This is not appropriate...... We monks should be vegetarians......"

"You idiot, this is excess, not eating it!"

As he spoke, Zen Master Wu Du was like a hungry wolf with green eyes, pounced towards the chicken ass with his big mouth open.

Xihe Niuzhou is already barren, and the Lingshan area is even more barren in the barren.

On weekdays, he eats tree bark and chews grass roots, and has been hunted down by the "Divine Bird" for half a month.

When I was digging a hole just now, I accidentally drank a little bit of chicken blood, and the luscious and fishy sweet taste exploded on the tip of my tongue.

It was as if he had opened a door to a new world......

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Zhang Zifan checked the system before, and Zen Master Wudu and Baoshu Living Buddha were alive, but he didn't expect that although these two people were alive, they had actually been swallowed by a rooster.

No wonder this rooster has a contented dying expression.

It's a pity that it has been hungry for too long, and its stomach is not motilized, so it can't digest the two delicious bald donkeys in the first place.

Now it has become a delicacy for the bald donkey, and the two parties are delicious to each other, forming an unstable delicious conjugate relationship.

Just when Zhang Zifan was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the old monk chewing chicken fart, suddenly a new prompt sound popped up in the system.

"Respected true god, I have detected that the immortal creature 'five-colored rooster' has great merit because of the birth of the Buddha, whether it is allowed to open its spiritual wisdom and transform into a shape. ”

Zhang Zifan: "Σ(°△°|||) ︴”

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