Hu Yifei, who had her hand on the piano, smiled awkwardly in the face of their angry glares.
"What about that! I'm just trying to see if the piano is good. Continue! Continue!"
After saying that, he walked over quickly and looked at Chang Xing with bright eyes.
To her, the more exciting it was, the more excited she was!
After rolling their eyes at her, everyone wrapped themselves in blankets again.
Chang Xing took a deep breath. His superb acting skills caused a hint of fear to appear in his eyes.
"One of my uncles encountered this matter.”
"Back then…"
On his way home, he met a yellow weasel with a huge head. It was a weasel!
He didn't take it to heart at first, but just as he was about to leave, a hoarse voice called out to him!
"Young man! Young man!"
My uncle was puzzled at first. There was no one around, so where did the sound come from?
However, when he looked in the direction of the voice, his eyes widened.
The yellow weasel was wearing a child's clothes. He grinned and asked him,"Do I look like a human?"
As he spoke, he even made all kinds of human movements, looking very funny.
At this moment, my uncle felt his scalp go numb.
He had also heard of such things before.
Huang Daxian, who had become a spirit, would transform into a human or pretend to be a human. He would ask people if he looked like a human.
This was to borrow the luck of others to achieve his own cultivation.
If it was said to be like a human, it would only lose its luck. However, if it was said to be unlike a human, its cultivation would be crippled and it would pester you in the future.
At that time, because he had drunk a little, he was a little afraid at first, but later on, he became bold.
Especially since he didn't want to lose his luck, nor did he want to be entangled, so he simply imitated the way he had seen the person watching the matter and cursed.
"You still look like a human! Hehe! You look like a B * tch, I think you look like a b * tch. Get lost before I get angry, or I'll find someone to skin your entire family!”
He did not expect this move to be so useful.
The yellow weasel was angry and annoyed after being scolded. He threw away the child's clothes and fled into the forest.
Seeing it run away angrily, my uncle couldn't help but laugh.
After returning home, he did not take this matter seriously and fell asleep with the help of alcohol.
But that night, my aunt heard the chicken in the chicken coop crowing.
She asked my uncle to take a look, but there was no response after a few words.
I decided to go and take a look myself, only to realize that my uncle wasn't in bed.
When Lu Ziqiao and the others heard him say this, they tightened their blankets. Their eyes were filled with fear, but they did not stop him from continuing.
Lin Wanyu held Chang Xing's arm, one on each side. Only then could they feel a little safe.
Compared to them, Hu Yifei was even more excited.
"And then? And then?"
Chang Xing felt the softness on his arm and continued,"But when she walked to the chicken coop, she was so scared that she fell to the ground.”
He saw my uncle squatting there, grabbing a chicken and munching on it.
From time to time, it would let out a few inhuman roars.
There were still a few chickens that he had bitten to death on the ground. Blood covered his entire body, making him look like a demon.
My aunt struggled to stand up and quickly ran over to ask what had happened.
However, my uncle seemed to have gone crazy and ran out with a ferocious expression.
From that day on, my uncle hid in his house during the day and couldn't be found at night. Many chickens in the village were bitten to death in the middle of the night.
They all went to my uncle's house to ask for an explanation.
Because many people saw that my uncle bit him to death.
But when they saw my uncle's appearance, they all guessed that he was possessed.
My aunt cried every day, and in the end, she invited a master from somewhere.
After Grandmaster arrived, he didn't immediately enter the house, but stood outside the door, raising his head to look around, taking out a firecracker from his bosom and throwing it into the courtyard.
"Bang!"
After a sound, he walked in.
However, as soon as he entered the house, he saw my uncle cursing at him.
"Which sect are you from, you old fart? How dare you scare your Grandpa Huang!"
After he finished speaking, he began to slap himself in front of my aunt's shocked gaze. He did not have the slightest intention of holding back, and blood quickly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Grandmaster was also anxious when he saw this scene. If they continued fighting like this, even if they didn't die, they would be half-crippled!
He also knew that he had not been able to suppress Huang Daxian, so he smiled sheepishly and cupped his hands.
"I wouldn't dare! May I ask why Great Immortal is teasing this junior?”
Upon hearing this, Huang Daxian in my uncle's body stopped and sat down. He laughed sinisterly."This kid has harmed my hundred years of cultivation. How can I let him off so easily?”
Grandmaster also understood what had happened.
He was indeed unreasonable. He smiled apologetically and cupped his hands.
"Then what does Great Immortal think we should do? It's useless for you to keep harming this junior. Even if you die, it will only add to your karma!”
Huang Daxian understood this as well, but he would not let it go so easily.
"How about this? In the future, on the fifteenth day of every month, I'll ask this kid to offer me two roast chickens and my memorial tablet. Then, I'll forget about this matter!”
When my aunt heard this, she naturally agreed.
After Grandmaster left, my uncle recovered, but he fell seriously ill and lost half his life.
Until now, every fifteen days, their house would have two roast chickens!
Lu Ziqiao and the others felt their hair stand on end.
"This is too much!" Hu Yifei shouted. She said indignantly,"What worry and resentment! Nothing was right, so he could only wait for death?”
Compared to Lu Ziqiao and the others 'fear, she only felt that it was unfair.
"Not really. If you answer like a human, Huang Daxian will repay you, but it won't make up for your lost luck!”
When Hu Yifei heard this, she reluctantly accepted it, but she was still a little angry.
"Alright! Yifei, this was actually made up by Chang Xing!”Lin Wanyu smiled.
“？？？”
The few of them looked at her in confusion.
This story was so real. How could it be fake?
"It's very simple! Changxing's family was so rich. How could his uncle be in the village?”
"How is it? Am I right?"
Lin Wanyu looked at Chang Xing as if she was about to praise him.
Chang Xing smiled and said nothing else.
"Amazing! You actually recognized it!"
The others were skeptical. He was telling the truth!
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