Pang Furong said, don’t underestimate this black egg, it is a secret recipe for cracking disasters from their family. After the talisman is sacrificed and refined, it can help people change their shape after eating it. This kind of "form" refers to the spirit shape, the soul remains unchanged, and it is still the soul of his own. However, once the ritual is changed, in the eyes of the heaven and the underworld, I am a black egg.

After hearing this, I glared at him and said, "You, the second uncle, are so scared that this guy shrank his head."

His explanation is not nonsense. Taoism uses everything to solve disasters. Besides, in Taoism, the black chicken has a bit of credibility. However, I always feel that it is impossible for him to walk back and forth with a black egg with him, because most people with disasters cannot use this method of cracking. Only people like me who have been punished by heaven can use it. But how many people in the world can be punished by heaven besides me?

Could it be that he prepared it specifically for me?

Qu Mo pulled me gently and signaled me to speak. So he followed her away and heard her whisper: "This person is very cunning and cannot be believed easily. I suspect the egg is poisonous."

I also thought of this possibility, but now the beauty treasure is on my body, so I am brave. This thing has the ability to revive the dead. Even if the egg is poisonous, I will not die immediately. However, I touched my nose again. Who can guarantee that this is not a way for God to die again?

While hesitating, Pang Furong shouted to me anxiously: "Hurry up, I think a disaster will come soon."

Seeing that he looked anxious, it didn't seem to be fake. So he made up his mind and had already reached this point. He had no other choice, whether to die or live, he would make a gamble!

I ran back and took the black egg. Qu Mo followed him and stared at me worriedly. I shook my head at her. According to Pang Furong's instructions, I broke the egg into a small mouth, sucked the egg yolk and egg white into my mouth and couldn't chew it, and swallowed it whole. Then I knelt on the ground, inserted three incense sticks in front of me, and sincerely recited the black chicken cover spell in my heart.

After ten minutes, Pang Furong wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and told me that it was. I closed my eyes and lifted my breath and ran it in the hundreds of meridians for a week. I felt no changes. Then I breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that the egg was not poisonous. However, I still had doubts about whether the black egg shape change worked.

Pang Furong sighed and said, "It's very costly to do this kind of ritual. I have to go back to bed quickly. You can go wherever you want now, and there will be no disaster. But remember one thing, you must never go home again. Once you enter the house, the black egg will become invalid."

After saying that, he carried the bag and was about to leave. I stopped him: "Don't rush to go home. Who knows if you are fooling me? Let's go to town to rest together, don't try to slip away."

Pang Furong looked amused and cried, and did not dare to mess with me. He seemed to know that his buddy was very skilled, so he could only follow me back to the town. At first, he followed him from afar, and I turned around and pulled him up and walked side by side with him, so that this guy had no temper at all.

It was just around 11 o'clock when I returned to the town, and it was time for lunch. I pulled him into a small restaurant and sat down and asked him if there was a yellow talisman on him. Unexpectedly, this guy actually brought a few ghost-repelling talismans with him. He asked Qu Mo to take a look at him. I went to the toilet. Now I can't use Meibao, and I can't always reveal evil spirits, which will attract wild ghosts. Without mugwort, I will wrap it with yellow talismans first. Although the evil spirits cannot be completely blocked, the wild ghosts smelled the smell through the yellow talisman and were not so bold to come.

Who knew that after I wrapped Meibao, I suddenly felt a strange feeling on my body. What was going on? Anyway, my heart was jumping around and my feet couldn't help but walk on my horoscope. Damn, why do I feel that it's similar to an old hen? Isn't the black egg changing shape really turning me into a black chicken? Or is it an old hen?

As soon as he walked back to the dining table, a big rooster flew out of the kitchen. He chased a knife-holding cook from behind and sweared, "Where are you running? Stop me!"

This cook is crazy enough. Will it run away if it is obedient? It's strange that the big rooster flew to our table and swept the tea that had just been put on the floor. The big rooster tilted his head and stared at me, "giggling" and whispering. I thought to myself, what's going on? It's not that I want to kill you, why are you staring at me?

At this time, I found that Pang Furong, who was sitting opposite, had a cunning smile on his face, which made me wonder, "Is it a hen in this thing's eyes? I'll take a break!"

The chef grabbed the big rooster's wings and picked it up and left. At this moment, a strange situation happened. An unbelievable hallucination appeared in front of me. It seemed that seeing the big rooster looked at me with a begging look, which suddenly made me feel uncontrollable pity in my heart. I stood up and took the rooster off the cook.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the chef shouted.

"I..." I didn't know how I could do this. I only said one word, and felt dizzy in my mind and my eyes suddenly became dark. But my consciousness was still there, and I didn't faint. In the endless darkness, I saw a faint light, as if it was close at hand, but also confused, as if it was far away in the sky.

The light was instantly strong, and it was obvious that it was an egg. It was a little smaller, just like the black egg I ate. It should be a black egg. The eggshell was covered with cracks, and the light was transmitted from the cracks. The eggshell slowly cracked with the cracks, and a small head was poked out from it. It was furry, and it was the case when a chick just hatched the eggshell.

I wondered, how could I see such a picture? Where did Qu Mo and Pang Furong go? Am I dreaming or awake?

While thinking, the furry little head suddenly changed its appearance and turned into a girl with flowing hair with a sweet smile on her face. It was very charming, and my soul immediately floated away.

"I'm waiting for you, come! I'm waiting for you, come..." The girl slightly opened her seductive red lips and repeated the sentence repeatedly.

I felt confused and walked forward. At this moment, a sudden brightness in front of me, the dreamlike illusion disappeared, and I returned to the restaurant.

The chef snatched the big rooster from my hand, and cursed back to the kitchen while walking. The guests in the restaurant surrounded me and watched the fun. My face suddenly felt hot, and I snatched the chickens with someone for no reason...

She pulled Qu Mo and escaped from the restaurant. She kept laughing. Maybe I was confused just now, I didn't know what was ugly. I turned around and went to find Pang Furong. The boy was covering his face and quietly trying to slip away, but I shouted. The boy walked over like a timid little wife, and he looked bitterly.

"Let's go find a place," I said, staring at him.

"Where is looking for?" Qu Mo asked.

Only then did I realize that her little hand was clenched in my palm, and immediately spread it out like an electric shock. I hurriedly said, "Find a dark place that can hatch eggs."

Qu Mo suddenly opened his beautiful eyes wide and frowned and said, "Where do you hatch eggs?"

Pang Furong looked frightened and said with a smile: "You are talking in your sleep, what eggs are hatching?"

I glared: "Don't play hide-and-seek with me, believe it or not, I will twist your neck off?"
Chapter completed!