Sun Ji actually took out a little rooster with a red crown tied with a large red collar from his bag. The little rooster is still alive, only a few months old and weighs only about two kilograms. The chicken head looked around with vigilance and fear, but almost no one noticed it, whether it was the five people from the Supernatural Society or the thousands watching the live broadcast.
When the chicken suddenly appeared, her panicked gaze fell on the stone dragon.
The chicken struggled wildly, as if she felt some extremely terrifying sign.
But it was tied up so strong that it could not break free from the constraints. Even the chicken's mouth was wrapped around by Sun Ji with transparent tape for several times.
However, Ye Nuo saw the chicken's abnormal movements in his eyes.
It is said that the eyes of animals can see things that humans cannot see. For example, birds can directly see ultraviolet rays and the wavelengths of light that humans cannot see.
Ye Nuo frowned. What did the chicken see at that time? He was so scared that he was incontinent. It could make the chicken look so scared that he was incontinent. It is estimated that the secret hidden in the dragon pillar is definitely not a good thing.
The dragon pillar wrapped in gold foil is still brand new even after decades of wind and rain. The five people under the dragon pillar and more than a thousand viewers watching the live broadcast are all very excited.
I haven't seen such a down-to-earth live broadcast for a long time. Moreover, President Sun Ji really has a good grasp of the atmosphere.
He asked someone to find a few pebbles, overlapping them, and piled them into a tower that was thirty centimeters high. He put the tributes on them according to the procedures in the book.
First, I grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and muttered something in my mouth. I felt like a funnel in my hand. The glutinous rice slowly circled the stone tower on the ground from my fingers.
Then he grabbed the terrified little cock and grabbed its neck.
It was also the first time that Sun Ji killed a chicken. You should know that although he was calm, he had only stepped on the ants to death in his junior high school biology class. When he killed a chicken, his hands kept shaking.
He cut the chicken's neck with a fruit knife, but he cut it several times, but the skin was not cut. The little rooster was painful and scared, and struggled even more. The vice president Rowling, who was standing behind him, couldn't stand it.
"I'll do it." She slightly hugged her long, straight black hair and tied it into a ponytail, and walked over neatly to snatch Sun Ji's fruit knife.
With his hands raised and the knife fell, the skillful and stable hand cut off the chicken's neck directly.
Yurong, Zhang Jia and Yuan Bing were so scared that they all trembled. What's the matter? The vice president is usually gentle and gentle. I didn't expect to kill the chicken so without hesitation. They are more cruel than boys.
Yuan Bing poked Zhang Jia with his elbow: "Hey, your goddess is a bit difficult to mess with."
Zhang Jia blushed: "It proved that the goddess is a goddess. Not only is she beautiful on the outside, but she is also excellent on the inside. She must have good tutors and helps with housework a lot."
"I think you are fascinated by the vice president. If you can catch her with ten thousand steps, just pray. Don't throw it away. Be careful that an important part is cut off by a knife and sneer." Yuan Bing laughed sneer.
Zhang Jia glared at Yuan Bing and then looked at the vice president. Rowling looked very good with a ponytail, and the more she looked, the more fascinated him. However, the vice president, except for showing a business smile to him, seemed to have never seen him at all.
"I want to cheer up tonight, and maybe the vice president will look at him with admiration." Zhang Jia clenched his fists secretly.
After the chicken was killed, it seemed that something had changed under the overpass. Everything began to move in a direction that was wrong.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, the blood gushed out of the chicken’s neck turned out to be black. The black hair was thick, making people feel uncomfortable. Drops of chicken blood fell to the ground, forming a blood line, filthing a large area of ​​ground.
Sun Ji quickly trotted and dripped the chicken blood into the bowl that had been prepared, and took a small bowl. The liquid in the bowl was as black as pus, emitting a strange smell.
"It's strange, the taste of this chicken blood is different from what I remember." Yurong frowned.
In order to save money, her mother used to buy live chickens and kill them herself. In my memory, the chicken blood tasted very light and not so heavy. It was obviously a chicken that was slaughtered, but it really didn’t smell like this?
"Did I remember it wrong?" The girl didn't think about it carefully.
Sun Ji held the bowl and sprinkled chicken blood around the dragon pillar, then walked back to the stone tower. He looked at the circle of white glutinous rice under the stone tower and frowned.
"It's strange, why doesn't it match what the book says?" The president turned over the book.
On the cold night, the temperature under the overpass, which was already low, suddenly dropped several degrees again. The three members were shivering coldly and complaining.
Vice President Rowling approached the president and looked over his shoulder at the book in his hand: "President, have you done something wrong?"
"The ceremony is right." Sun Ji turned around and checked.
There is no problem with the glutinous rice circle, and the chicken blood is sprinkled. If there is no change, the next step of the ceremony will be meaningless. What's wrong?
At this moment, the bored Zhang Jia suddenly saw a ghost and shouted: "President, Vice President, look, look at glutinous rice!"
Everyone hurriedly looked over his shouts and suddenly realized that the circle of glutinous rice that was just white and charming had changed color.
Turned, dark!
The filthy blackness exudes an unknown depression.
"Wow, what a hell." Everyone was shocked. They were here to hang out and they had never seen such a strange scene when they were lying around, and they were even so scared that they took several steps back.
"Go away, I'll take a look." President Sun Ji was overjoyed. He calmly suppressed his fear and walked forward step by step. He squatted down, picked up a few black glutinous rice from the ground and looked at it.
As soon as you get closer, you can smell an amazing disgusting smell. The sweet fragrance of glutinous rice itself disappeared without a trace, replaced by the rotten smell of the corpse. Sun Ji coughed several times.
"It's great, just like what the book says. As long as you kill the chicken and worship the stone dragon at midnight, the miasma underground will rise. When the glutinous rice encounters the miasma, it will smell and turn black. This is the evidence of the first success." Sun Ji laughed and hurriedly lit incense, wax and paper money in front of the stone tower.
"Everyone follows me to surround the dragon pillar, we will succeed." The president held his glasses, took out a wet tissue, wiped his hands and ordered.
The five people held hands and turned around the dragon pillar. During this period, Sun Ji kept mumbling something in his mouth, and the sound was very small, like some kind of spell, but no one could hear it clearly.
Just as we were turning the fifth circle, an amazing scene appeared.
A large amount of black grease came out from the top of the stone tower piled up with pebbles.
Chapter completed!