Yi Qi San Yuan

Chapter 303 Battle Chicken!

After meeting the sorcerer's gaze for more than three seconds, Long Feicheng's expression returned to calm.

He yawned lazily, tucking his head back into the covers, and muttered to himself,

"The nights in the countryside are too damn dark. I wanted to pee but couldn't see anything, better just sleep!"

With that, under the sorcerer's watchful eyes, Long Feicheng retreated into his quilt, covering his head completely.

The sorcerer was a little bewildered.

Isn't this kid the same girl I saw last time?

Then why does he have that girl's aura on him?

Though the sky was dark, I could see him, but he can't see me?

To verify his doubts, the sorcerer silently flew to the other side of the bed, bit the quilt with his mouth, and pulled off the quilt covering Long Feicheng's head.

Although Long Feicheng was hiding in his quilt, his eyes were wide open, clearly not asleep.

They stared at each other for another three seconds.

"The doctor said you should sleep on your right side, otherwise it will compress your heart and be bad for your health..."

Long Feicheng finished speaking, then quietly turned over, facing his head in the other direction.

The sorcerer was silent for a moment, then flew to the other side of the bed again.

This time, he even stuck out his tongue and licked Long Feicheng's ear.

*Slap!!*

Unexpectedly, what greeted the sorcerer was Long Feicheng's resounding slap!

The sorcerer stared furiously at Long Feicheng.

Long Feicheng instantly retracted his palm and muttered to himself, "It's already December, why are there still mosquitoes!"

If there are mosquitoes, why slap your own face!

What's the meaning of slapping my face??

The sorcerer seriously suspected that Long Feicheng was feigning ignorance and blindness.

You little brat, since you're pretending to be foolish, I won't be polite anymore. I'll just suck your blood dry!

The sorcerer bared his two sharp fangs, ready to bite down on Long Feicheng's neck.

Who would have thought that Long Feicheng would directly press down on the sorcerer's head and spring up from the bed!

"Damn it, I can't hold it in anymore. I still need to go pee properly!"

Long Feicheng said he was going to pee, but his hands were not idle. He used a pillow to hit the sorcerer's head a few times, then casually wrapped his head with the quilt. Before leaving, he didn't forget to deliver a couple of punches and kicks.

Feeling it was enough, Long Feicheng quickly jumped out of bed and ran out without even putting on his shoes.

"You scoundrel!!!"

The bruised and swollen sorcerer could no longer hold back. He emerged from the quilt, floated in mid-air, and roared angrily,

"Stop pretending to be stupid and blind! You can see me!"

"I can't see, I can't see!" Long Feicheng said, covering his ears.

"Then you can at least hear!"

"Who! Who is talking to me? Is it a hallucination? I must be suffering from acclimatization and having hallucinations!"

The sorcerer, unable to tolerate it any longer, directly threw out the intestines connected to his head. The intestines, like snakes, instantly wrapped around Long Feicheng's neck.

Long Feicheng was only one step away from the door but was forcibly dragged back by the sorcerer.

He was strangled by the intestines and hung in mid-air, the immense pressure making it difficult for him to breathe and even cry for help.

The sorcerer said viciously, "I'll suck your blood dry first, then I'll go find that little girl. Anyone who has seen my true face will not be allowed to leave alive!"

*Bang!*

In a moment of crisis, Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong kicked open the door and rushed into the room.

Seeing Long Feicheng hanging in mid-air, and the fierce sorcerer's head, Yan Shouyi's heart tightened.

This sorcerer is indeed the type to eliminate all traces. He couldn't wait and came to kill to silence them on the first night!

Upon seeing the two, the sorcerer guessed that he had been tricked and decided to take Long Feicheng with him first!

The intestines under the head tightened rapidly, about to break Long Feicheng's neck. Yan Shouyi dared not delay and directly summoned his Zanpakuto, throwing it towards the sorcerer!

The Zanpakuto, sharp enough to cut through iron, flew towards the sorcerer's intestines. The sorcerer, seeing the unfavorable situation, hastily dodged.

Who knew that the intestines below suddenly transmitted a terrifying electric current, making the flesh on the sorcerer's face tremble and unable to move!

*Swish!*

The Zanpakuto easily cut through the sorcerer's intestines, and Long Feicheng was thus rescued. He fell onto the bed in disarray, simultaneously dropping a palm lightning talisman that was almost burnt out in his hand.

"Brother Yan, thankfully I had your palm lightning talisman, otherwise I would have really been done for just now!" Long Feicheng, still shaken, clutched his chest with lingering fear.

He had already seen the sorcerer's head coming earlier, but to stall for time, he deliberately pretended not to see. In reality, his toes had been trembling the entire time.

Compared to ghosts, this sorcerer's terror level was not much less, mainly because of his dangling intestines and rotten face, which were somewhat frightening...

With his intestines severed, the sorcerer seemed to be injured as well. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly tried to escape.

"You brat!" Yan Shouyi reminded him.

Lin Zitong, as a direct disciple of the head of the Lushun Sect, had extensive experience. Even though it was her first time seeing a sorcerer, she did not show any panic.

"Four seasons and eight festivals, born from prosperity. If the spirit is not nurtured within, it becomes an external evil spirit. Nine hideous ghosts, know your name. Five ghosts battle the evil, heed my command. Urgently, you shall be captured, and shall not linger. Hastily, as the law commands!"

Lin Zitong shook the black bell in her hand and unleashed the unique Five Ghosts Battle Charm of the Lushun Sect!

From the yellow earth of the countryside, five ghostly figures suddenly emerged, blocking the sorcerer's five escape routes.

The sorcerer's expression changed greatly, "To think it's a Taoist from the Lushun Sect!"

To prevent the sorcerer from escaping, Yan Shouyi quickly closed the doors and windows, and even pasted ghost-suppressing talismans on them.

Although the sorcerer was also a living person, they cultivated Yin arts and had become neither human nor ghost, so the ghost-suppressing talismans had a certain effect on them.

Seeing no way to escape, the sorcerer showed a fierce expression:

"It seems I've run into a tough opponent! But do you think this is all it takes to deal with me?!"

"Of course, there's more!"

Yan Shouyi took out a large rooster borrowed from the village chief's house and hung a pre-written "Rooster God Talisman" around its neck.

As soon as the Rooster God Talisman was activated, this already valiant and belligerent "Rooster King" instantly became imposing.

It spread its two large wings, its feathers standing on end, especially the feathers behind its neck, which fanned out like a peacock's display, appearing as if it dared to fight against heaven.

Long Feicheng watched in astonishment, "Brother Yan, did you give this chicken chicken blood?"

"Nonsense, what chicken blood would a chicken get?" Yan Shouyi was speechless.

But it wouldn't be wrong to say that this chicken had received chicken blood; at this moment, this large rooster was no longer an ordinary rooster, but a battle chicken!

The battle chicken directly targeted the sorcerer, flapped its wings and flew towards the sorcerer's head floating in mid-air, its sharp beak pecking directly at the sorcerer's head!

The sorcerer never expected Yan Shouyi to unleash his nemesis. In his panic, he controlled his head and flew around the room.

He only had a head, no hands or feet, and even the only intestines he could control had been severed by Yan Shouyi earlier. Now, the sorcerer was defenseless against the battle chicken.

"Goo goo goo goo goo!"

The battle chicken let out fierce cries, and in the blink of an eye, pecked several bloody holes in the sorcerer's head.

The sorcerer could not help but beg for mercy:

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! I was wrong, spare my life!"

Yan Shouyi sneered, "Who is your fellow Daoist?"

Long Feicheng also pointed at the sorcerer and cursed, "It's not wrong to be ugly, but it's a big mistake to not sleep in the middle of the night and come out to scare people!"

The sorcerer cried, "I was also forced!"

"What kind of predicament requires killing and blood-sucking?" Lin Zitong also had no affection for the sorcerer.

"First, keep this chicken away from me, and I'll tell you slowly!"

Yan Shouyi hesitated for a moment. He thought of the many villagers in the nearby villages who were still in the mine, their fates unknown.

If he could really get something from the sorcerer's mouth, perhaps he could save their lives.

So Yan Shouyi whistled. The battle chicken seemed to have heard the command. Although it stopped attacking, it still circled the sorcerer incessantly.

"Little Long, use the method I taught you today to stabilize the battle chicken," Yan Shouyi said.

Long Feicheng responded with an "oh," stepped forward, tucked the battle chicken's head under its wing, then held it and swung it three times, placed it on the ground, and drew a circle around it.

Surprisingly, this restless and combative battle chicken actually became motionless.

This was a rustic method from the countryside. It looked like sorcery, but in reality, it was simply because a series of operations had disrupted the chicken's balance system, causing it to be too frightened to move.

Seeing that the battle chicken was under control, the sorcerer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He floated back into mid-air, his face covered in blood, looking as pathetic as could be.

Yan Shouyi threatened, "This room is plastered with ghost-suppressing talismans, and we can release this battle chicken at any time. I advise you not to have any wicked thoughts. Answer my questions honestly, and perhaps we'll spare your life!"

The sorcerer quickly nodded, "Alright, alright, I'll do as you say!"

Long Feicheng eagerly interjected, "Can I ask a question first? How did you make your head fly, and how can you speak without a throat? Where do you store the blood you suck, could it be in your head?"

Yan Shouyi gave Long Feicheng a glare, "You're not going to be a sorcerer, so why ask these things?"

"Pure curiosity..." Long Feicheng chuckled.

The sorcerer naturally did not answer these questions, knowing that Yan Shouyi was the leader among the three.

Yan Shouyi picked up the Zanpakuto he had thrown earlier and asked the sorcerer, "What is Boss Zhou's identity? What is your real objective when you claim to be mining? And what happened to the villagers you lured into the mine?"

The sorcerer was silent for a moment, then hesitated to speak, appearing very troubled, his face turning purple.

Lin Zitong snorted, took out her Red God Umbrella, and pointed its spear-like tip at the sorcerer, "Don't play coy, speak quickly!"

"I... *cough*!!!"

The sorcerer suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mass of disgusting, corrosive green liquid!

Lin Zitong reacted quickly, immediately opening her Red God Umbrella to shield Yan Shouyi from the disgusting liquid.

Long Feicheng also quickly grabbed the quilt on the bed to shield himself.

Only the pitiful battle chicken, unable to move, had no way to dodge and was thoroughly drenched by the disgusting liquid!

In an instant, the majestic and fierce battle chicken was melted down to only a skeletal frame.