The Purple-Robed Celestial Master has turned into a zombie?! Who can stand that?!

Chapter 126 The Fox Demon in the Painting
Old Zhang then invited them into the house.

But after they entered the house, Old Zhang said, "You all know that my grandson has been in poor health for many years. He should be taking a nap at this time. Please keep your voices down and go in to check on him."

Old Zhang told them to go into the inner room and see for themselves, but he didn't go in.

Hearing his words, the village chief and the sorceress nodded.

Then several people went into the inner room.

On a bed in the room, the criminal police finally met the legendary grandson of Old Zhang.

This is a child who is only six years old.

Right now, I'm lying in bed fast asleep, taking a nap.

Old Zhang said his grandson is already six years old this year.

However, the criminal investigation team members and captain felt that the child was a bit small, not like a six-year-old, but rather like a four-year-old.

This is clearly developmental delay.

Furthermore, they discovered that the child's hair was all white, premature graying, and they didn't know why.

Is it congenital albinism? But it doesn't quite look like it.

Just as they were watching the child, a chicken was being killed came from the backyard.

Police officers saw a man and a woman killing a chicken in the yard. They cut open the rooster's neck and took the blood from it into a bowl.

Then quickly take the bowl into the room while it's still hot.
The little boy woke up on his own just as they came in.

Seemingly drawn by the smell of chicken blood, the little boy jumped out of bed.

Then, the middle-aged couple handed the bowl of chicken blood to the little boy, who drank it down while it was still hot.

Seeing this, the police were stunned and didn't understand why they were doing this. The detective then asked, "Old Zhang, what... what does this mean?"

Is a six-year-old boy drinking a bowl of raw chicken blood at midday?

This is way too bloody. What does this mean?
Old Zhang said, "Don't misunderstand, this isn't something we feed him every day; it's something my grandson wants to drink himself..."

Then, Old Zhang explained the reason.

The habit of drinking chicken blood didn't actually exist at first.

But at that time, his grandson was always weak and sickly, and no amount of tonics could improve his health.

He almost died from illness several times, but fortunately Old Zhang was a skilled doctor.

It took a great deal of effort, even using their family's ancestral ginseng, to save his life.

After the child was able to speak, one day, while Old Zhang was dispensing medicine outside, his grandson suddenly ran out and spoke in a human voice, saying that he wanted to drink chicken blood.

If he could drink a bowl of rooster blood every noon, his body would be well nourished, and he would not suffer from malnutrition in the future.

When the higher-ups heard what his grandson said, they were astonished and also quite shocked. It was the first time they had ever heard of such a request as drinking rooster blood.

When he first heard about it, he subconsciously thought it was a reincarnation of a demon, but then he thought that he was already so old and finally had a grandson. Who would want to admit that their grandson was a demon?
So he believed his grandson and brought him a bowl of rooster blood at noon.

Sure enough, after drinking it, the child felt much better.

And after that, he drank chicken blood every night, and now his health has improved a lot, and he has basically not experienced any more dangerous situations.

However, this matter was too shocking to be told to outsiders.

After all, if this got out in the village, it would be a huge scandal.

His grandson was already considered an outcast by the villagers. If word got out that he drank a bowl of rooster blood every day, his whole family would never be able to live in the village again.

The detectives looked at the empty bowl that the child had finished drinking from.

There was still some blood around the six-year-old boy's mouth, and the blood had already begun to congeal. However, the little boy did not find it fishy at all, and even licked the congealed chicken blood around his lips with his tongue.

The detective captain noticed that the shaman next to him seemed to have a sour look on her face.

Granny Zhou seemed to have discovered something. The village chief then looked at Granny Zhou beside him and said, "Granny Zhou, shall we begin?"

The fortune teller took a deep breath and then nodded.

Then she walked to the side and asked several detectives to help bring in a wooden table from outside.

After the wooden table was brought in, the sorceress took down the package she had brought, spread the cloth over the entire wooden table, and then took out several items from it.

These items are two candlesticks, one incense burner, one memorial tablet, a bundle of incense, one gold bowl, one silver bowl, and some unidentified ritual implements.

The sorceress arranged the candlesticks and incense burner, and then placed the memorial tablet behind the incense burner.

Several words were clearly written on the rank tablet.

"Offer sacrifices to the shrine of Granny Hu San!"

Granny Zhou took out a few sticks of incense, lit them with a candle flame, and then placed them in the incense burner.

Then, they asked Old Zhang to scoop out a bowl of rice from his rice jar that evening.

The rice should be the kind you usually eat at home, not new rice.

If you have noodles, add half a bowl of noodles.

The silver bowl was used to hold the Zhang family's drinking water.

Old Zhang did as instructed.

A bowl of rice and a bowl of water were brought back.

Granny Zhou then placed the gold and silver bowls on the table.

Then she took out a black cloth from her bosom and covered the gold and silver bowl.

Then she took a piece of paper out of the bag.

Unfolding the paper reveals a portrait.

The painting depicts a fox with three tails.

The fox is purple.

Its color is very different from the foxes we usually see.

This week, Grandma Zhou was holding a portrait and muttering something under her breath, though it was unclear what she was saying.

After she recited a complete incantation, she threw the portrait in her hand directly into the air.

The next second, he pointed to the flames on the incense burner and candlestick.

A wisp of smoke rose from each of the two candlesticks and the incense burner.

A wisp of smoke drifted into the portrait, and the next second the portrait froze in mid-air.

Then everyone witnessed something incredible: the three-tailed fox depicted in the painting seemed to come alive, and the painting actually started moving.

The three-tailed fox in the painting suddenly transforms into a woman.

The woman had a graceful and charming figure.

After just one glance at the detectives inside the room, the group of detectives shook their heads, sensing that their minds had been affected.

Granny Zhou then reminded everyone, "Don't look at the portraits; those are not things you should be looking at."

After saying that, she knelt down in front of the portrait and said, "Today I offer half a bowl of fragrant rice, half a bowl of fragrant noodles, a bowl of holy water, and three sticks of incense. Please enjoy, Grandma Hu!"

After saying this, the fox in the painting smiled and actually stepped out of the painting, transforming into a ray of light and rushing into the black cloth.

Then everyone heard a chewing sound, as if the wild fox in the painting was really eating the spirit rice, spirit noodles and spirit water inside.

It's incredibly amazing.

(End of this chapter)