Suddenly, he was awakened by his master and heard such words again, his whole body became tense.

The master directly handed me a piece of clothing: "Put this thing first!"

I took it and found that it was a gray mourning dress with some prints on it.

Seeing that it was this thing, he immediately looked embarrassed: "Master, is this undead clothes worn by the clothes? Why are you wearing them for me?"

The master gave me a blank look and said angrily: "If you want to wear it, you have to wear it. Now, you have to think that you are dead."

"Why?"

"You guys say so much nonsense? Tell you, this shroud can suppress the yang energy on your body. Otherwise, when the fisherman comes, you can wait to go to the river with her to take a shower!"

When the master spoke like this, his face turned pale. What else would he complain? He hurriedly put it on his body.

At the same time, the master stuffed the yellow paper talisman that had already written my birthday into the yellow chicken's belly.

He quickly put a red rope on the yellow chicken's feet, and tied the other end to my little finger on my left hand.

After doing this, the master asked me to hold the yellow chicken and then took me out.

I asked the master where he was going, but the master said he was going to the funeral home.

It is said that the yin energy there is strong, which can easily cover the breath on my body and is not easily discovered.

After the master said this, I didn't say much and followed the master to the funeral home.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw Mr. Qin greeting him.

Mr. Qin is my master’s friend and also knows some superficial techniques to avoid misfortune.

When my master saw Mr. Qin, he didn't go around the corner and said directly: "Old Qin, I will bring my apprentice here to avoid the wind."

Old Master Qin nodded: "All the people in the venue have gone back, I am the only one!"

After saying that, Mr. Qin took us in.

Finally, I arrived at the morgue. The master said that the morgue was the place with the most yin energy in the entire funeral home. Hiding here can confuse the fishing female ghost to the greatest extent.

Then the master asked Mr. Qin to go back and rest, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth.

After all, Mr. Qin also knows what we are facing tonight, and even if he stays here, it will be useless.

So I asked my door to be careful tonight and left here alone.

After Mr. Qin left, the master scented up in the morgue.

I asked me to say hello to my uncles here, and I also sprinkled a lot of white rice in the house, saying that it was a toll.

At the same time, the master also asked me to bow three times to the big yellow chicken in a regular manner.

He said that everything has a spirit. Tonight, this big yellow chicken is going to carry my life. This is to prevent disasters for me and I want to thank you very much.

I obey my master's words, after all, this is related to my wealth and life.

After finishing all this, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

The master gave me a few more words, and the meaning was roughly the same as what I told me last night.

You just can't speak, don't breathe casually, just treat yourself as a dead person.

Finally, the master pointed to a black coffin in the morgue and said, "Xiaofan, you will hide under the coffin with a big yellow chicken tonight!"

The coffin was placed on a bench, and the bottom was empty, without even a piece of cloth. Can people be hidden in this place? Will you be seen by just scanning it?

I was a little puzzled and asked, "Master, are you wrong? There is no way to cover it under the coffin. Can you hide people?"

The master didn't give me a good look, but he still explained: "If you can see it, it doesn't mean that the fisherman can see it. When she comes, you can release the big yellow chicken!"

I felt relieved after hearing what the master said.

With a "hmm" sound, he crawled under the black coffin, holding the yellow chicken tightly in his hand and didn't dare to move.

At the same time, the master also handed me a gossip mirror, so that I could use it to defend myself when I had no choice.

Seeing that the master was still standing, he asked where he was hiding.

But the master said that if he stayed here, his yang energy would be strong and easily exposed to me.

Let me hide at ease, he will stare outside.

After saying that, the master left here.

The morgue was extremely quiet, dark and cool at this time, and it was hiding in a room full of coffins. It felt so sour.

After waiting here for about an hour, a gust of cold wind suddenly broke out in this closed room.

The room, which was already cold, became even colder several times at this moment.

After experiencing the scene from last night, I knew that 80% of the fishing female ghost came to the door.

I widened my eyes and kept scanning the surroundings, looking nervous.

Suddenly, a low sound of opening the door was heard, and then I saw the door of the morgue not far away, being pushed open from outside.

At this moment, I was so nervous that I looked at the door being pushed open, my heart was in my throat.

The big yellow chicken in my hand struggled even more at this time and became very restless.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a woman with disheveled hair walking in from outside the house.

It's exactly like the woman I saw last night, wearing white clothes, thinking about her feet, and walking very strangely.

Seeing this, I swallowed my mouth, this is the fishing female ghost, and now I finally come.

I was a little panicked, but I still didn't forget to release the yellow chicken.

I hurriedly pushed the restless yellow chicken out of the bottom of the coffin, and the yellow chicken clattered twice, flapping its wings and was about to run away.

But because there is a red rope tied to your feet, you can't get out at all.

At the same time, the female ghost at the door suddenly turned her head and looked at the big yellow chicken. Her pale and colorless face suddenly showed a strange smile on her face.

Like the eyes of a dead fish, he stared at the big yellow chicken.

Looking at the female ghost, I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe. I covered my mouth and tried to lean inside as much as possible.

But the female ghost was thinking about her feet and walked over strangely, and suddenly made a hoarse and torn sound from her mouth: "Young man is so naughty, it's really easy to find my sister-in-law!"

After saying that, the female ghost walked towards the big yellow chicken.

The big yellow chicken seemed to feel danger, looked very restless, and wanted to avoid the female ghost.

But in the end, the female ghost forced her to a corner and was restless.

The female ghost showed a weird smile on her face: "Young man, don't be afraid. Come and let my sister-in-law touch it!"

After saying that, the female ghost stretched out her pale, colorless hand, even with sharp nails.

The yellow chicken still ran away? He cried twice and was caught by the female ghost.

The yellow chicken kept struggling, but the female ghost couldn't let go and kept stroking the yellow chicken's body, especially the neck.

He spoke with some excitement in his mouth: "Young man, you are so sexy, furry, so masculine..."

I was a little scared at first, but when I heard this, I almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood. This female ghost actually had this habit.

At the same time, I thought to myself, compared with Ji, I can only feel wronged you tonight.

When I thought of this, the female ghost opened her mouth slightly and took a sip at the head of the big yellow chicken.

It was strange that the big yellow chicken that was struggling with flapping its wings last second was as if it was deflated, and it became listless on the spot, even its neck was crooked.

Seeing this scene, I felt that it was all cold and goosebumps were coming out layer by layer.

This female ghost is obviously sucking yang energy. I heard from the master that evil ghosts love to suck yang energy after seeking their lives.

And if you are sucked, you won’t recover for ten days or half a month.

If you are sucked too much, you will be able to die on the spot.

But I just heard that I have never seen it before, and now I have gained my knowledge.

As the yellow chicken became depressed, the female ghost's face suddenly changed, revealing a hint of anger.

He even spoke angrily: "I thought it was a useless thing, I thought it was a strong man, but I didn't expect it to be so weak! It's just a little bit of yang energy."

After saying that, the female ghost didn't hesitate, opened her mouth suddenly, pointed it at the yellow chicken's neck and bit it.

Suddenly, the yellow chicken croaked twice, flapped its wings twice, and then it was dead.

The female ghost's mouth was stained with blood and threw the yellow chicken on the ground.

After a fierce glare, he turned around and left.

Seeing the female ghost leave, her face suddenly became happy and she looked expectant. She hoped that the female ghost would leave quickly and she would have survived another night.

But just as the female ghost was about to reach the door, an accident happened.

Suddenly, a man walked in with his feet outside the door.

As soon as the man appeared, I recognized who this was, and it was the male corpse I collected the day before yesterday, the female ghost's ghost husband.

As soon as the male ghost entered the room, he looked at the female ghost: "Wife, has that boy taken his life?"

The female ghost nodded slightly: "I've taken it away. But his yang energy is so small that it's not even enough for me to take a breath!"

After saying that, the female ghost pointed to the big yellow chicken.

The male ghost then looked at it, but when he saw it, his face changed drastically.
Chapter completed!