When I heard the affirmative answer, I knew that I was right, and I asked him what the monkey was like.

Ping embroidered did not directly to me, but asked Pan Wen: "Are there still chickens that have been killed in these two days?"

Pan Wen nodded: "And, but that thing is too strange, I am afraid to hurt people, so these two days just to make some sounds to drive away."I dare not go over to see what is going on, before I make a sound that still works, it runs away after hearing it, but twice its courage is getting bigger and bigger, I make out the sound not only not to run, and even in the chicken coop to make a sound to respond to me, my lost chickens, also increased from the first dozens, increased to hundreds, and then go on, my chicken coop will close the door."

When he said these words, Pan Wen seemed particularly helpless.

Pan Wen-di-law, who had been taking care of the child, also said: "That is to say, we told the police station about this matter, they came to see it, and said that we should strengthen the doors and windows of the chicken coop, saying that the beast had killed the chicken."They left without a case, and they died."

I said, a little irresponsible.

Pan Wen said next to him: "You can't say that, people still found a few relevant experts to come."It's just that the experts came over and took some samples and left, and maybe it seems that the loss of dozens of chickens a day is nothing."

Pan Wen's nature is a little weak, he is afraid of his daughter-in-law's words to offend, so he added a sentence, but his words are also full of complaints.

I said, "There are some things that the police can't handle, but there are some things that the police can't handle, won't we come, right, those dead chickens are still there, I see what it looks like."

Pan Wen nodded and said, "Yesterday I was still alive when I was bitten, and today I'm busy, I didn't have time to deal with it."

Then he got up and took the umbrella and said to us, "Wait, I'll go and get one and show you."

I said, “This is where you live, and the dead things are brought here.”In the end, we'll see you."

After I said that I was embroidered peacefully, I followed Pan Wen out of the door before leaving the red brick house, I pulled out a crest and posted it directly at the door, after all, something strange happened here, and it was always right to do some insurance measures.

Seeing me paste the thorns at the door, Pan Wen asked me, "What is that stud used for?"

I said, "Protect your wife and children."

Pan Wen nodded gratefully to me and said, "Thank you."

He has no doubt.directly believed.

I understand that he believed us so easily, because I was introduced by the abbot of Xiaoma Temple, and he should have great confidence in the abbot of Xiaoma Temple.Otherwise, he will not run to the temple for the first time after the incident.

Perhaps the abbot of the temple may have helped him some things before.

Soon Pan Wen took us to a shed with piles of debris, which were built with several pillars with some rain cloth.

Here, in addition to throwing some tools of labor, there are also a pile of dead chickens.

When I saw the dead chickens, I took a finger to extract some of their life from them, of course, those lives were not the dead chickens, but the “monsters” that killed them.

After extracting those lives, I couldn't help but "squeak", because the composition of the dead bodies in the life of those chickens was very high, and the dark shadow we saw in the video of Pan Wen was probably a corpse.

According to that fateful analysis, it is not like the corpse of a man and an animal, but a corpse that I have never touched.

I passed my analysis on Ping Embroidery, trying to ask what the hell was going on.

The embroidered was already squatting at this time.Take a silver knife out of the backpack, and then quickly cut the necks of the dead chickens, and after the partition, he also grabbed the chickens and turned them upside down with the chicken legs.

I knew he wanted some blood.

But the dead chicken did not drop half of the blood on the neck.

Ping embroidered said: "The blood in these dead chickens is basically dried up."That's why it's black and hard, and it's a toxin."

He took out a silver needle and plunged it into the body of a dead chicken, and pulled it out a few seconds later.The silver needle was already black.

Then the embroidery was then removed from the cucurbit he had given him by the abbot of the pony temple, and then let Pan Wen hold some water in a basin.

Pan Wen also did it immediately, at this time the rain outside has become slightly larger by the drizzle, "bite" raindrops beat the sound of the rain cloth, so that the air more irritability.

Pan Wen a basin of water placed in front of the flat embroidery, flat embroidery on the cover of the gourd, the side of the micro, a drop of bright red liquid dripped into the water plate.After a moment, the water in the whole basin turned blood red, and the pot of water seemed to become a pot of blood in an instant.

Pan Wen looked at some surprise, rubbed his eyes, made sure he was not mistaken, and asked us, “Two masters, this is it?”

Ping Xi said, “This is the bait we used to catch that dirty thing, all right.”Now you go back to your room, without our order, and today we will catch that dirty thing for you."

Pan Wen nodded his head.Then he ran back to the red brick house with his umbrella.

After Pan Wen left, I asked Ping embroidered it, what was going on, what was that black paste thing.

This time when I asked, deliberately showing a look of loss of patience, embroidery is no longer selling, he said: "My gourd's drug intrusion, is the blood of the monster."I collected some, stayed, if I took medicine, I needed to absorb some incense and Buddha-nities.That doesn't lie to you."

“Because that thing was innumerable before it was born, and the breath and the cold in the blood were so deep that it was difficult to remove without incense and Buddha-nature.”

“That’s called a bag, I don’t know if you’ve heard of it?”

The bag?

This I have really heard, the legend is a shape like a child's essence, often appear in the desert countryside, it will appear once a year, if you meet the pedestrian, you will reach out to the pedestrians, pedestrians may be because of curiosity, or be confused, at the same time reach out to pull the bag, if you are pulled, the bag will pull the person into the deep mountain in their own nest, to the nest.The sac will kill the person and then absorb the blood of the essence of the person.

Year after year, year after year, it begins again and again.

It is also recorded in the search of God and the white map.

The former of these two books is a fairy talk.The latter is a goblin diagram, and the graphics show a variety of goblins.

Listening to my message, Ping Xiu said, “The Holy One is indeed well-informed.”

I waved my hand and said, “It’s useless to say that, what we see in the video seems to be a 16-year-old boy.”It is not a part of the record, according to the habits of the ancients, that it is a child, generally six or seven years old, and it is impossible to differ so much.”

Ping Xiu said: "Saint, you forget that this time we encountered a corpse, a body of a bag, that bag has been killed by me and your grandfather, but it seems that some changes occurred, after I took the cyst blood, the body of the bag disappeared."

I looked at Ping Xiu and said, “So, you stay in the temple not only for the old couple, but also for the body of the bag?”

Ping Embroidery nodded and said, "Almost, because my memory is not much, so I don't know what it is, and when I take the medicine to restore my memory one day, maybe I can tell you the whole story."

Then Ping Xiu continued for a moment: "The body of the bag has not appeared in all the records, so it is not easy to say what the bladder will become after the body change, so it is not surprising that it has grown some heads."

I asked Ping embroidered how to judge, the monkey-like back is the bag after the body change.

Ping Xi said, "What was said before was feeling, now I'm going to verify it."

Say, embroidered with the blackened silver needle in the hand into a basin of bright red liquid, and the venom on the kung fu silver needle is completely dissolved in that pot of liquid, and the liquid does not change at any time.

See the path of embroidery: "It is now certain that the owner of the toxin is the bladder, you see, the toxin cannot destroy the structure of the blood of this basin of the cystic, they are completely integrated."

Ping embroidery to a pharmacist way to track the real murderer, such a means I saw for the first time, in addition to novelty, the embroidery is also more admiring.

Ping embroidered looked at the pot of blood and said, as long as I use some means, the body of the bag will be cast out tonight.