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Chapter 135: The Divine Chicken is in Development

As soon as he entered the room, Fan Xiaosi opened one of the boxes.

There weren't many things in the box, just a bottle that looked like a spray paint, a stack of yellow paper, a cell phone, and an instrument.

Fan Xiaosi didn't touch anything else. He just took out the spray paint bottle and sprayed it all over his body, especially his eyebrows.

After spraying, except for a burning sensation on the eyebrow scar, other parts of the body became warm.

In order to survive, Fan Xiaosi didn't care what harm this special spray made of Yang Stone would cause to the ghost in his body.

After doing all this, Fan Xiaosi opened another box.

Soon, a rooster with a burning flame jumped out from the stone in the box.

Fan Xiaosi looked at it carefully, and when he saw that the rooster was not looking at him, he put down his hand that was ready to close the box at any time.

“It’s useful.”

Fan Xiaosi breathed a sigh of relief and took out the mobile phone from the box.

This mobile phone, which claims to have a signal anywhere, was silent at this moment.

Putting down his phone, Fan Xiaosi took a look at the instrument and felt that it was unnecessary.

In this situation, there is no need to investigate whether there are ghosts.

Turning around, Fan Xiaosi pulled out a piece of yellow paper from the stack and began to fold a small boat according to the method he had learned from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau.

After the stack of ten yellow papers was used up, ten paper boats appeared in front of Fan Xiaosi.

Scratching his eyebrow with his fingernail, Fan Xiaosi squeezed out ten drops of blood and dotted them on the boat.

Then he injected the Yin energy in his body into the boat.

While doing this, the rooster turned its head and looked at Fan Xiaosi with some confusion.

This scared Fan Xiaosi.

Fortunately, nothing else happened afterwards, and Fan Xiaosi then injected Yin Qi into all ten paper boats.

After doing all this, Fan Xiaosi took out his lighter and lit the first paper boat.

The burning paper boat slowly floated up and flew out the door.

Watching this scene, Fan Xiaosi wiped the sweat from his forehead and lit the remaining nine paper boats one by one.

After all the paper boats had left the abandoned house, Fan Xiaosi sat down on the ground and bowed to the rooster.

"God Chicken, it's up to you now. As long as you can hold this door, I will polish and wax it for you when I get back!"

While Fan Xiaosi was worshiping the sacred chicken, the ten paper boats burning with flames swayed in the space for a while and then all went in one direction.

That direction was exactly the shore where He Qiang had dug out the body before.

At this time there was an additional crack, and the paper boat's target was it.

Just as the first paper boat approached the crack and was about to break in, a body emerged from the mud below the crack.

When the corpse appeared, it grabbed the paper boat in front of it.

But the grab failed, and the paper boat bypassed the rotten hand and continued to fly towards the crack.

But then, the second, third, and fourth corpses emerged from the mud, and the paper boat was finally caught by one of the corpses, and the fire on the boat was extinguished by the mud on the corpse's palm.

At this time, the other paper boats also arrived.

As they arrived, corpses appeared one after another around the crack. They stretched out their hands, blocked the crack, and waited for the paper boat to fall into the trap.

Although the paper boats tried their best to avoid the hands, they were destroyed one after another.

Just when five of the remaining nine paper boats were destroyed, a strong energy and blood force suddenly erupted in the river, and a large hole with a diameter of five meters was blown open in the river water.

Jin Chao jumped out of the exploded river carrying the Qi and Blood Furnace, trying to escape from the river.

But the dark red long hair that followed him tightly grabbed his limbs.

Seeing the river water coming in from all directions again and about to drown him, Jin Chao showed helplessness on his face.

In a quick glance, he saw the situation on the shore.

The existence of those paper boats made his eyes light up. Without saying a word, he fired the blood and energy furnace in his chest directly at the shore, blowing the corpses into pieces.

Two of the remaining four paper boats were blown up, but two still sank into the crack after stabilizing their rear ends.

Seeing this scene, Jin Chao showed an expression of relief on his face.

Then he was drowned by the river.

Not long after silence fell again, more than a dozen corpses crawled out from the shore.

After the corpse appeared, they were stunned for a moment, then walked towards the abandoned hut where Fan Xiaosi was.

At this time, Fan Xiaosi, who was in the room, knew nothing about this.

……

After receiving the news that Jin Chao and Fan Xiaosi's signals had disappeared, Bai Hongtao led his men directly to the place where the two disappeared.

Originally, he wanted Zong Peng to go, after all, Zong Peng was quite powerful and this matter was Zong Peng's responsibility.

But Zong Peng refused, saying that he had more important things to do.

This made Bai Hongtao completely give up on Zong Peng.

After arriving at the place, Bai Hongtao personally walked around the reed marsh.

Then he saw two half-burned paper boats lying on the ground at a place on the shore.

When he found the paper boat, he also knew what Jin Chao and Fan Xiaosi had encountered. Looking at the river in front of him, which was only silt, Bai Hongtao cursed inwardly.

"There are 'doors' everywhere. The world has become a sieve!"

Complaints may be complaints, but what needs to be done still needs to be done.

He had some guesses before coming, so he brought the painting from the fourth floor below the bureau.

However, this time, Bai Hongtao did not let other commissioners enter the painting. He just asked them to inject Yin energy into the painting. He himself stepped into the painting with a horn and walked onto the ink road.

Two minutes later, Bai Hongtao returned and the horn in his hand disappeared.

Although he lost a Yin object, he had already passed the message. Now he just had to wait for Jin Chao to receive the message and make some noise over there, and he would be able to enter the other party's location through the painting.

I just don’t know if Jin Chao can accomplish all of this.

Thinking about the three days of tug-of-war between Jin Chao and the water ghost, Bai Hongtao had some bad thoughts in his mind.

There are only a few top team leaders in the Mubei Citizens' Investigation Bureau. The loss of a Jin Chao, who had reached the top team leader level in the Yang School, was hard for him to accept.

Although the General Administration has issued an order to expand enrollment, it will take more than five years before those college students can really play a role.

Who knows what the situation will be like in five years.

……

Looking at the densely packed figures outside the door, Fan Xiaosi's mouth was full of bitterness.

Not long after the paper boat was released, these things arrived at the door. They said they had nothing to do with the paper boat, but he didn't believe it.

But if he doesn't release the paper boat, he can only wait for the water ghost to kill Jin Chao and then come after him, and that would be his only way out.

So he had to release the paper boat.

Fortunately, there is still the magic chicken.

Although the abandoned house he was in had no doors or windows, the magic chicken could still play its role.

Plus, the door is only so big, so only one person can come in at a time.

The result is that every time someone comes in, he is killed by the divine chicken.

Originally, Fan Xiaosi was still worried that the divine chicken would not be able to resist, but after more than a dozen corpses were eliminated, Fan Xiaosi was surprised to find that the rooster that was blocking in front of him, which was originally less than 30 centimeters long, had actually grown to 50 centimeters!
The flames that had been weakened by the battle became more vigorous as their size changed.

Although he didn't understand, this change still surprised Fan Xiaosi.

But what happened afterwards wiped out Fan Xiaosi's surprise.

After the corpses that had been killed once gathered outside the door again, they no longer rushed in. Instead, they stood at the door and window, spitting mud into the room!
These corpses actually planned to drown Fan Xiaosi with mud!
In order to survive, Fan Xiaosi picked up a box and scooped out the silt that had poured in.

But how could his strength alone compare to that of a dozen corpses outside?

In just a few minutes, the mud had already submerged his calves.

The divine chicken was fine, and it was still as majestic as ever standing on the mud. But it just stood there and was unable to help Fan Xiaosi in any way.

As long as the corpses don't enter the house, it will never take action.

Seeing that this was not a solution, Fan Xiaosi's eyes turned fierce. He looked at the corpse outside the door and stretched out his hand.

Grabbing a corpse that was spewing mud, Fan Xiaosi instantly used all his strength to pull it in.

Then the divine chicken moved, pecking the upper body of the corpse into pieces and setting the corpse on fire, burning it to ashes!
Seeing that the method was effective, Fan Xiaosi was delighted and reached out again to grab the corpse that had come up to fill the position.

This was repeated more than ten times, and the second batch of more than ten corpses were all dragged into the room and dealt with by Fan Xiaosi!

After doing all this, Fan Xiaosi was exhausted.

However, when he saw the rooster next to him that was already 70 cm tall, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

These are the chickens he raised!
After sighing, Fan Xiaosi took out a Rehmannia pill from his arms and put it into his mouth.

Although he is a member of the Yin Sect, what is needed to feed the ghosts is the vitality of his host. No one can tell exactly what this vitality is, but it is related to many aspects, and the power of Qi and blood is one of them, a relatively important one.

Of course, only the host's own Qi and blood can be transformed into Yin power.

The energy and blood of other people will only cause harm to the ghosts in the host's body.

Fan Xiaosi didn't know what the principle was. He just thought that people with different blood types could not be randomly given blood transfusions.

Originally, he planned to take these Rehmannia pills together with some other things to regulate his body.

There are still many relevant formulas in the Poll Bureau, which are all benefits.

But now, he couldn't wait until he had enough other supplies.

After swallowing the Rehmannia Pill in one gulp, Fan Xiaosi quickly felt warm inside his body and most of his lost strength was restored.

At the same time, the energy of Qi and blood was transformed by some unknown thing into substances needed by ghosts, which relieved the ghosts in his body that were agitated by the Yang Stone spray.

After recovering, without delay, Fan Xiaosi picked up the box again and scooped the silt out of the house, wanting to clean up the silt in the room before the corpses came again.

His idea was good, but he wasn't moving fast enough.

We had only cleaned up half of it when the corpses appeared again.

When Fan Xiaosi saw the corpses standing two meters away from the door and spraying mud towards him, he was completely dumbfounded.

It seemed that every time these corpses were killed, they would summarize the reasons for the previous death and then not make the same mistake again.

Looking at the sludge that was constantly gushing out, Fan Xiaosi had no choice but to put down the box, turned his back to the door, and used his back to block the gushing sludge from entering the room.

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(End of this chapter)