Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth angry chicken red bone
I looked at the black thing in the wooden box in surprise and carefully identified it. It really looked like a human bone. And judging from its appearance, it was clearly a human rib. But why was it black?
I subconsciously touched my chest, and a ridiculous idea suddenly popped out of my mind.
Not only me, but also Master and Lao Yu turned their heads and looked at my chest.
"Don't look at me like that."
I protected my chest and said:
"My bones are perfectly fine inside. These are definitely not my ribs."
"Of course it's not your ribs, it's just..."
Master only said half of what he said. Then he took out the black human bone from the wooden box and slowly placed it on my chest.
"Pull up your clothes."
"What...what?"
"Lift it up!"
Seeing that Master's tone suddenly became serious, I didn't dare not listen, so I lifted up my clothes again, revealing the shocking blue-purple mark.
Master placed the black rib in front of the purple mark and made a gesture. Then his hand began to tremble, and the three of us were stunned at the same time.
The black ribs and the purple mark on my chest completely overlapped!
"Master...this...what exactly is going on?"
I don’t know why, but an unknown fear suddenly arose in my heart. Although I didn’t want to admit it, the fact was right in front of me. Even ghosts wouldn’t believe it if they said this black thing had nothing to do with me.
The master pondered for a moment, put the ribs into the wooden box, then turned and walked out. I didn't know what she was going to do, so I could only wait...
When he came back a few minutes later, he held a big rooster in his hand.
This rooster has a strong body and is not alarmed by others. Especially the comb on the top is very plump. It is not an ordinary breed!
Lao Yutou stared and said in shock:
"Angry Chicken?!"
"Well... for getting this chicken, I owe Lao Cao a big favor. Come on, you have to come with me to drink with him."
"Drinking? It's such a good job, I must go... I must go, hehe." Old Yu rubbed his hands and smiled.
"Master, what do you do with Ang Qing Chicken?" I couldn't help but ask.
"You'll find out soon."
After saying that, the master pulled out a dagger from his waist and swiped it from the neck of the angry chicken. The whole chicken head was cut off before the chicken even had time to hum.
The master hurriedly picked up a porcelain bowl from the table, caught all the chicken blood that had flowed out, and murmured as he returned it:
"What a waste of natural resources..."
This move made me dumbfounded. The Nuqing Chicken is inherently spiritual, and there is also a folk saying that chickens will not be killed unless they encounter evil. Of course, the chicken here refers specifically to the Nuqing Chicken.
To put it bluntly, you can only kill the Angry Chicken when you encounter evil spirits. The Angry Chicken is also willing to die. If it is not used to exorcise evil spirits and suppress demons, you must not kill it. Master cannot understand this simple truth.
ah.
Just when I was confused, Master actually drew a soul-attracting talisman and pasted it on the corpse of the Nuqing Chicken. This confused me even more. Could it be that the old man was trying to save a chicken?
After the salvation, Master used a dagger to cut off the combs on the chicken's head bit by bit, and crushed it with a pestle until it turned into a thick blood paste.
Finally, he used a cinnabar pen dipped in blood paste and applied it bit by bit on the black rib. The master applied it very carefully, leaving almost no gaps. After a few minutes, the rib was painted blood red, which looked a little disgusting.
"Prepare the incense candles!"
Master suddenly spoke.
As soon as I heard this, I quickly took out an incense candle and lit it. Master took the incense candle and slowly baked it under the black bones. For a moment, a strong fishy smell filled the room, and I couldn't help but cover it up.
He held his nose and started coughing violently.
But Lao Yutou seemed to be enjoying it very much. He put his nose to the black bone and took a big gulp of the fishy smell, and sighed greedily:
"Wonderful! How wonderful!"
At this moment, bursts of strange "crackling" sounds came from the ribs, and wisps of black-red gas slowly rose up, and the fishy smell became even stronger. I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I could only hide.
Far away.
After a few minutes, the breath dissipated, and I moved forward again this time. I saw that the ribs had not changed, and were still red with blood from the comb, so I asked:
"How can this change?"
After waiting for a long time, I didn't get the master's response. When I looked up, I saw him staring at his ribs with dumbfounded eyes, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a long time, he finally said:
"It's not that it hasn't changed, but that its true color is red..."
I was stunned and said with a silly smile:
"Master, I don't study well, so don't lie to me. Do you mean that these bones are originally red? Are there people with red bones in this world?"
Master did not answer my question, but asked instead:
"You said before that the man in white tried to steal this wooden box?"
I nodded,
"Yes, he said he would come again."
"Then did he say anything else?" Master asked, his expression very nervous.
I lowered my head and thought hard for a while, and suddenly something occurred to me,
"By the way, he left a sentence before he left... All conditioned dharmas are like wind, rain, dew, lightning, snow, and frost. Without them, there would be disaster!"
I said it word for word.
There was a rare look of doubt on the master's face. It seemed that he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.
Shao Qing, the master put the ribs back into the wooden box and said sternly to me:
"Tell Miss Yan that the dinner party tonight should be canceled temporarily. You two can find a time to get together alone, but not tonight! Take this rib and go to the Chinese medicine store to find Gu Han at night."
"Why are you looking for Gu Han?" I asked suspiciously.
"First of all, she is also very worried about you. Now that you are back, you should go and visit. Secondly, Yunfei has been recovering there, so you naturally have to go and visit..."
At this point, the master paused and his tone suddenly became a little gloomy:
"The most important thing is that Gu Han has a secret technique passed down from his ancestors, which may be able to help us confirm the identity of the owner of this rib!"