It felt that it was useless to stay in the animal reincarnation banner. It might be a merit to help it reincarnate. Shang Yan reincarnated the ghost baby into the chicken cage.

Not long after, another little chicken that had not even opened his eyes rushed out of the chicken cage and ran to the side of the chicken cage and chirped at Shang Yan.

One of the two little chickens is the reincarnation of a ghost and the other is the reincarnation of a ghost baby. Perhaps they were very fierce in their previous lives, but in this life, they were just two ordinary little chickens.

Because they have never drunk Mengpo soup and still retain the memory of their previous life, these two little chickens can be said to be particularly hated to Shang Yan.

Shang Yan doesn't care about this at all. I was not afraid of you when you were ghosts, and I even cured you in obedience. Now I have been reincarnated as two little chickens. When I grow up, I still let myself deal with it casually.

At that time, if you want braised chicken nuggets, you can braised chicken nuggets, if you want spicy roast chicken, you can spicy roast chicken, and if you want stew pot chicken soup, you can stew pot chicken soup. Oh, I can't help but drool just thinking about it.

Ignoring the two little chickens who were still standing next to the chicken pen, shouting at him while rushing out, Shang Yan raised his "middle fingers" at the two of them and expressed disdain for them. Then he turned around and carried the beast reincarnation banner and wanted to return to the house.

...

Somewhere in Wencheng.

"ah!!!"

In a dimly lit room, a woman in a burgundy evening dress covered her cheeks in pain. Her eyes were so huge that her blood-filled eyeballs seemed to fall out of her eye sockets at any time.

You can see that the woman's originally black and shiny long hair began to turn gray and white at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, wrinkles like drought appeared on her forehead, corners of her eyes, mouth, and neck.

At the chest of the long skirt of the evening dress, two white and huge snow jade balls and the charming depth squeezed naturally began to shrink, and the skin folds turned yellow. The two originally tall things instantly hung directly to the woman's abdomen like leaking hot water bags.

"Ah! Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Someone dispelled my ghost child!" The woman took the mirror on the table and looked at herself in the mirror tremblingly.

It was a face that was as yellow as mud, wrinkles everywhere, and loose skin.

Beauty, beauty, beauty, noble, elegant...

Many labels that describe beauty cannot be slapped in this face.

"Ah!!!" The woman smashed the mirror with a punch, and the mirror fragments directly cut her skin. Drops of blood dripped from the wound, and soon stained the tabletop.

Click!

At this time, the door was opened from outside, and a blind grandma slowly walked in and asked, "Madam, what happened."

"Baby and fetal soup, go and cook baby and fetal soup for me!" The woman covered her face tightly: "The plan changed tonight, I want to go out and bring someone back to plant ghosts."

The blind woman said, "Madam, there are not many left of our ghost children."

"Then go and buy it with that old guy named Yin Gong of the Netherworld. No matter how much he wants, he will give it to him."

"Yes." The blind woman nodded.

"In addition, you go and take the human skin mask that Ruan Hongli gave me earlier."

The blind woman couldn't help but be surprised. Mrs. She has always hated Ruan Hongli the most, and she doesn't know how to use things related to (he/her). Today, she actually offered to wear the human skin mask given by the man. It was so strange that it was so tight.

Without waiting for Mrs. She to urge her, the blind woman immediately walked out of the room, leaving Mrs. She alone at the table covering her aging and vicissitudes of face.

...

Today is another peaceful day in Dongmu Town.

Night falls.

The townsmen went to bed and watched TV and prepared to go to bed.

The whole town became quiet for a moment, and only a few lights were still contributing a trace of light.

Under a big tree not far from Shang Yan's house, an old man wearing round sunglasses was looking at the house quietly with a cane.

At this time, three men were followed by the old man. They had expressionless faces, pale skin, and looked like dead people.

In fact, they are dead people, but they are superior to dead people. They are zombies and old people refining corpses.

"I wandered around this town for a few days, and that's right." The old man took out a jade plaque and saw that the jade plaque was shining with a dim green light. On the surface of the jade plaque, the four large characters engraved with "Eye Yin Gong" were eye-catching.

The old man's thumb nails were extremely long and the edges were polished very sharply. He gently stroked his fingernails on three fingers and immediately cut out three bloody holes.

Thumb! Thumb! Thumb!

Three fingers bounced, and three drops of blood were bounced to the eyebrows of the three men by the old man. In an instant, the three slacks suddenly opened their eyes, staring at the old house with extremely scarlet eyes straight at the old house, and two sharp teeth extended from their mouths to the outside of their lips.

"Go." The old man said lightly.

As soon as the words were finished, the three zombies ran out and rushed towards the gate of the old house.

...

There are always many unexpected things happening in this world. After Shang Yan came back from the chicken coop, he took a shower in the bathroom he brought in his room.

The shower gel was wiped and the bubbles were washed out, but who would have thought that a "bang!" sounded suddenly downstairs, as if something had been smashed to pieces, and the entire second floor was shocked.

Shang Yan didn't even bother to rinse the bubbles, so he directly lit up the gentleman's balls, and quickly brought a few ice talismans and ran downstairs.

Suddenly, three men with scarlet eyes were seen destroying each other in the hall, and they smashed the shoe cabinet, chairs, and clothes hangers.

Seeing that the two zombies were about to attack the coffin placed in the hall, Shang Yan couldn't help but shout, "Stop it!"

The roar was quite imposing, and the three zombies turned their heads to him one after another.

"Who are you? You dare to come to me to make trouble." Shang Yan asked.

Nowadays, it is a society ruled by law. Why do three guys like thugs force themselves to break into their homes at night?

Shang Yan looked at the door and saw that the wooden door, which was not very solid, was now scattered and could not be repaired at all, so he had to choose to change a new door in the future.

"Hiss!" The three zombies had no intention of answering, and rushed towards Shang Yan with grinning. The sharp purple nails on their hands looked very vicious. Shang Yan quickly threw out the ice talisman and activated palm inflammation at the same time.

boom!

Three zombies were instantly attacked by the ice talisman and palmitis. One of them had his feet frozen in place, while the other had his head on fire and fell to the ground and kept rolling.

The only zombie that was not affected was close to Shangyan.
Chapter completed!