Immediately afterwards, I tore off another piece of cloth, wrapped the cockscomb and tail feathers, and hung them around my waist!
I moved very quickly, and Zhao Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Luo is so decisive, I thought you wanted to keep this chicken." Zhao Xi clasped his fists.
I forced a smile and said nothing.
The chicken stopped bleeding, so I threw its carcass on the ground.
Holding the bowl of blood, I pushed open the main room door, walked quickly to the courtyard gate, and walked around the fence.
The blood soaked into the soil, exuding black and red.
During this period, I also watched with caution in the direction in which the three hungry ghosts were leaving.
Fortunately, they didn't come back.
Soon, the blood was gone, and I returned to the main room, vomited out my dirty breath, and said, "Chicken blood has evil aura. Even if there are ghosts approaching this yard, they will not enter."
Zhao Xi nodded, but his eyes finally showed uneasiness, and said: "It's been too long, something is not right. Even if something may happen to Zhang Gui, there shouldn't be a problem with Luo Hu. Why haven't you come here yet?"
"Zhang Gui cannot die...but if Luo Hu dies, he will really die." Zhao Xi's face became darker.
I immediately realized that no wonder Zhang Gui dared to fight.
He himself is resurrecting his soul by borrowing a corpse. The corpse is really useless. At worst, the soul escapes again and the golden cicada escapes from its shell.
But Luo Hu is different. He is a real living person. When he dies, he is really dead.
No words were spoken, I remained silent.
I am not weak. The trauma on my right arm was the most serious in years.
With Zhao Xi's appearance, he must have serious hidden injuries.
If Luo Hu is weaker than us, he might really die.
He glanced at the headless chicken corpse from the corner of his eye, feeling still depressed.
Six years of chickens were wasted like this.
Unknowingly, the shadow under Zhao Xi's feet filled my feet again, and a cold feeling came over me, but it was more able to cover up the human flavor on my body.
Tsubaki Ying said before that we are human beings and we cannot avoid the hungry ghosts. In this way, we can hide the truth from the enemy.
After a long time, I finally suppressed my boredom. Fortunately, the chicken blood added a layer of protection to the yard.
I still have the most important cocktail feathers and cockscombs. I can use the most tyrannical technique among the nine arts!
In the blink of an eye, another ten minutes passed, and Zhao Xi couldn't hold it any longer. When he said he was going to find Luo Hu, the dull sound of footsteps hit his ears again.
We both looked at the crack in the door at the same time.
A man with a big belly came up from the field. Isn't he Luo Hu?
He had no injuries, but the person he was carrying looked extremely terrifying.
Zhang Gui's head was ripped open and he was completely empty.
His widened eyes were completely dead.
When Luo Hu entered the hospital, he sniffed sharply, and Zhao Xi coughed heavily. Luo Hu breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the main room.
I opened the door immediately.
After Luo Hu entered the hospital, he glanced at us. He looked slightly happy at first, and then looked at me, his expression stiffened, and he was slightly stunned.
"Brother Luo is injured on his right arm, but other than that, there is nothing serious. You don't have to worry." Zhao Xi said in a deep voice.
Luo Hu said nothing and looked at Zhao Xi, but his brows were furrowed.
"I'm fine, just a little injured." Zhao Xi coughed and looked at Zhang Gui again, but his expression was ugly.
"I am indeed difficult to deal with, and even more restrained is the corpse. Where is Zhang Gui's soul?" Zhao Xi then asked again.
I always feel like something is abnormal, but in fact, everything seems to be right and nothing is abnormal.
"When I was chewing the corpse, he probably didn't have time to escape. The corpse was eaten raw, and the soul suffered too much pain and collapsed. It took a while and it was difficult to recover."
"I was afraid that if his body was left there, he would not be able to recover, so I took it out of the woman's mouth." Luo Hu Weng answered.
My heart trembled slightly.
Take it out?
In this case, Luo Hu is better than Zhao Xi and I?
Only then can he deal with the woman he led away, and then save Zhang Gui's body.
I stared at Zhang Gui's corpse, and from his distracted eyes, I could indeed see the hollow where his soul had collapsed.
This kind of pain is no less than if he died again. It is indeed a bit difficult to recover.
"This can be regarded as teaching Zhang Gui a lesson." Zhao Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression did not blame Zhang Gui.
"That chicken is dead?"
Luo Hu put Zhang Gui's body down and took a look at the old chicken.
Only then did Zhao Xi tell us how we met a starving ghost before, and how he shrouded me with his ghost shadow to protect me. However, the beast didn't know it and almost crowed and destroyed it.
After a pause, Zhao Xi said, "Fortunately, Brother Luo reacted in time and cut his throat with a knife."
He looked at me with a closer expression.
Luo Hu was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "Then take your ghost shadow back. I have a Yin card here to cover up your aura."
With that said, Luo Hu was about to take off the translucent Buddha statue hanging around his neck.
"Let's forget it. What's in your dirty cards? Why bother Brother Luo? What if there's a conflict?" Zhao Xi smiled and declined directly.
Then, Zhao Xi told me that Luo Hu was covered with Buddhist amulets, not a single genuine one, but all negative ones, which was equivalent to being covered in evil spirits.
There wasn't much of a medium between these ghosts and him, so it wasn't as if they were raised ghosts that were easy to control.
It dawned on me.
I am not familiar with Buddhist amulets. I have heard Lao Qintou mention some of them, and they are both good and evil.
However, Lao Qintou especially warned me that it is best not to come into contact with Buddhist amulets. Some things are too damaging to one's virtue and are more likely to be counterattacked.
"As long as I can hide my aura, anything is fine." I said something that neither party would offend.
Luo Hu seemed a little dissatisfied and glanced at Zhao Xi.
It seems that Luohu people are nice, but they are a little bit narrow-minded?
Then, I opened the topic again and said, "Should we discuss finding Zhao Kang now, or should we wait until Zhang Gui's soul condenses and returns?"
"We can't wait for him anymore. His soul is back and we can't help him. He's not a ghost. He can only crawl back into this broken body and won't be able to move. We can only change his skin after we get out. He The ghost on the body can be released and used, but it is not easy to operate."
"Brothers from the Luo family, can I leave it to you?" Luo Hu looked at me again and asked.
Without saying anything, he started rummaging through Zhang Gui's clothes.
Zhao Xi's expression changed again and he stopped Luo Hu.
"I think it's not very convenient." He said again in a deep voice: "The three of us have ways to do it. Didn't we say before that Zhang Gui won't be allowed in? Now that something happened to him, let's take away the ghost he raised. , If those ghosts are damaged, it will be difficult to explain."
Luo Hu narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly stared at Zhao Xi's face. He didn't speak, but his eyes became slightly colder.
I felt something was wrong again.
Why do these two people seem to be hiding something behind their words?
Luo Hu’s starting point was right, it was all for my convenience.
Zhao Xi seemed to be blocking him, but his starting point was also correct...
Both of them are normal, but I still feel that this is not normal...
Just then, an even weirder scene happened.
Old Gong, who was hanging on the chamber pot, turned his head and smiled sinisterly at me!
