Bird Dude Nie Bufan: 61 Ghost Festival Chicken God
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The Ghost Festival is not a big festival for Xishan City. Early in the morning, I saw that many vendors displayed all kinds of weird ornaments and exotic clothes. Many people were dressed in fancy clothes and painted highly impactful colorful facial makeup, or directly put on ghost masks and pretended to be ghosts in the street. Have fun.
It is said that this allows the real ghosts to treat them as the same kind and enjoy themselves with others without causing harm to others. On this day, even if someone really sees a ghost, they must be treated as a person. Once the identity is broken, you will be haunted by ghosts.
As the sun rises, there are more and more demons on the street, and the atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic. People who sell and drink, perform shows, pray for gods and worship Buddha, watch theaters, wrestle, crowded, and crowded. Absolutely.
At this time, a man wearing a mask and a red robe came to a grocery vendor and seemed to be checking the merchandise.
The hawker greeted warmly: "What does this customer need? The stuff here is made by hand, absolutely exquisite."
The man did not speak, and picked a blood-stained bone fan.
"Twenty-five articles, thank you." The vendor said with a beaming smile.
The man slowly took out the money from the purse and handed it over. The hawker stretched out his hand, his gaze naturally fell on the opponent's hand, his smile froze for an instant. I saw that the man’s hand holding money was gray and blue with purple, and the back of his hand was cracked and it seemed to have been scraped away by some sharp blade. There were still some black blood stains on the wound, which looked particularly hideous against the red sleeves. terror.
The hawker's hand trembling to receive the money, but he was forced to calm down. Most people pretend to be ghosts and only make fuss on their faces and clothing, and never spend time on their hands and feet. The makeup color is mainly rich and beautiful, which looks strange, but has a special sense of beauty. But the wound on his hand in front of him is too realistic.
Have you encountered a real ghost? The hawkers were directly cold, and the excitement around them couldn't dissipate any of them. His gaze slowly moved upwards, paused for a moment on the mask of the other party's teeth and dancing claws, and then he noticed that his neck was oozing blue-gray with exposed veins and blood strands intertwined in it.
The hawker froze until the other party put the money in his hand and turned to leave without making a sound.
After a while, he looked down at the money in his hand, and the result was another panic. The copper plates were mixed with paper dust, and some of them were still stained with blood.
He excitedly pulled the acquaintance on the other side of the stall, and said incoherently what had just happened.
After listening, the man whispered immediately: "You are crazy, even if you are a ghost, don't make a casual statement, be careful to get caught by him."
The hawker paled and didn't dare to say anything.
However, what he said was spread inadvertently, and many good things were conclusive, but they only dared to talk quietly. Although the words are getting more and more exaggerated, the costume of the man is well known by many people.
Mask, red clothes, blue skin, and coins with paper dust and blood stains.
Nie Bufan stopped at a steamed bun shop and silently looked at the steaming steamer.
"Guests, what would you like to order? This shop sells buns, dumplings, and bean porridge with various fillings." The shopkeeper asked through the hazy mist.
"A meat bun." Nie Bufan said quietly.
"Okay." The shopkeeper wrapped the buns and handed them to him, "Three dollars, thank you for your patronage."
Nie Bufan took the bun over and didn't pay for it. Instead, he opened the mask halfway, revealing his horrible chin and a pitch-black mouth.
The store saw that the other party hadn't given the money, so he leaned over and looked around. He happened to see him taking a bite on the bun with his mouth wide open, and his face was pale in fright, and he finally managed to stop shouting.
After eating the meat buns, Nie Bufan said again: "Here is another vegetable buns."
The store tremblingly handed him the buns. After taking a few bites, he was silent for a while, and then said: "One more candy packet."
Can't you order it all at once? The store was scared, irritable, and dare not to attack, suffering, just want to quickly send away this great god.
At this time, another customer came over to buy steamed buns, and the store hurriedly went to greet him, but when the other party saw Nie Bufan, they immediately fled away.
The same thing happened again and again, and no one dared to approach Nie Bufan anymore. The steamed bun shop was almost occupied by him, and the shop owner wanted to cry without tears.
After eating three buns, Nie Bufan felt full, so he fumbled and handed the money over.
The store was crying and almost imploringly said: "No, I'll treat you, you go."
Nie Bufan felt that it was very immoral not to pay for meals, so he gave the bronze mirror with ghost heads engraved on the side he bought to the store, and then floated away.
The store looked at this bronze mirror with only a vague ghost image printed on this side, and even had a heart to cry—please don't come again!
Wang Shichan, who has been following Nie Bufan not far away, shook his head secretly. This guy is really damaged. He actually put on makeup on all the skin that may be exposed on his body, and the makeup is realistic, so I don’t look carefully. , It is almost invisible to be fake. If it was at night, it would definitely scare people to death.
Watching him wandering all the way and walking through the crowd, from time to time he scared others to death. Even if the scared person received the coins, he didn't dare to say anything. Wang Shichan suddenly felt dumbfounded.
The market in Xishan City is not big. After one morning, the rumors about Nie Bufan, a "real" ghost, have gradually become widely known. So that later, all the people in red have received special attention.
Li Yi, Zhang Junshi and others are also walking in the market, looking for someone who has run away from home. With such excitement, with Nie's extraordinary character, it is impossible not to come out and pretend to be scary. It's just that most people put on makeup, and it's dazzling to see, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of finding someone.
On the other side, Wei Di went to Ji Wo Village and met Si Chenyu. He was lucky. When he went, most of the chickens were moving outside the village, so he didn't embarrass him.
After talking about things, I wanted to see the village chief of Jiwo Village, but unfortunately he was not there, so he could only temporarily return to Xishan City.
"Have you found Duan Yu?" Wei Di asked as soon as he returned to his residence.
An attendant bowed and replied: "Not yet."
Not waiting for Wei Di's attack, he immediately added: "However, we caught the chicken of Duan Yu."
Wei looked around, and saw another attendant holding a brown hen in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes. It was indeed the chicken named "Langya" next to someone.
He frowned: "What can I do if I catch this chicken?"
The attendant said: "We can take it on the street. If it is seen by Duan Yu, we will definitely find a way to steal the chicken back."
Wei groaned for a moment before agreeing.
The attendant took out a string, looped Langya's neck, then pulled the other end, and forcibly pulled it out.
Wei Di put on the mask handed by the maid, and followed far behind.
After they left, Ms. Flower and Jin Jin walked out from the dark, their eyes sharp and murderous. They glanced at each other, and at the same time turned and disappeared into the alley.
In the afternoon, Nie Bufan was tired from walking around, so he found a step to sit down and rest, Wang Shichan leaned on a tree not far away.
As soon as he sat down, everyone nearby moved away without a trace, but a vacuum zone was isolated after a while.
Nie Bufan didn't care at all, holding the cake and lifting it up.
"There are biscuits, do you want to eat?"
"No need."
Nie Bufan ate it by himself, the makeup on his mouth was swallowed a lot, the gully, distorted, looked very strange.
General rouge is poisonous. The reason why Nie Bufan feels relieved to eat is because the makeup around his mouth is basically made from the juice of various vegetables and fruits and some half-baked meat. There is no need to worry about harm to the body.
In order to increase the effect, he secretly took a few mouthfuls of sesame paste or red sugar water prepared in advance from time to time. After eating the cake, you can see the red liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth...
At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, screams, screams, and collisions one after another, like a wave, from far to near.
Nie Bufan stood up, and saw dust everywhere in the distance. Many people rushed toward this side in a panic. It seemed that they heard the roosters in the chaos.
The sound of a chicken?
Nie Bufan hurriedly climbed onto a beast-shaped stone statue next to him, looking far away, and he saw many chickens running and jumping in the crowd. He recognized at a glance that it was a chicken from his chicken coop village. It is impossible for ordinary chickens to fly over the wall, as fast as lightning!
They move uniformly, there are about thirty or forty, and they seem to be chasing some people.
Among the people being chased, one was still holding a chicken in his arms. Look at their dressing, they should be Wei Di's people.
Nie Bufan was a little startled, Wei Di grabbed his chicken in order to find him.
This person has high martial arts skills, and generally fighting chickens are not its opponents, so they will find a group of chicken friends from the chicken nest village to help out.
It was also the bad luck of the group of attendants, who was not good enough to catch, but Langya was caught. As a flower girl, although she is a bit big cock, she is very short-sighted, except for Nie Bufan, no one can bully her hen!
It is the first mutant chicken in Jiwo Village. It is extremely clever. Its prestige is second only to Village Chief Nie in Jiwo Village. In addition, these chickens are the masters of the disaster, so naturally they joined the rescue operation without hesitation.
Wei Di and the others were strolling in the street for less than an hour, when they saw a group of chickens rushing towards them aggressively.
The scene Nie Bufan saw next happened. The whole street market was swept by chickens, the dust was fluttering, and there was chaos.
Wei's attendants fled in embarrassment, with claw marks on their sleeves and hem.
Seeing them getting closer and closer, Nie Bufan dropped his mask and yelled, "Let down that chicken!"
Everyone followed the prestige and saw one man standing on a ferocious stone statue with fluffy hair, green face and fangs, glaring eyes, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, holding a blood-stained bone fan, and a bright red dress. The robe dances with the wind and looks like a charm in the setting sun.
Everyone fell silent for a moment, looking up with bated breath.
Red Enchantress pointed at the crowd and shouted, "Come here all!"
Everyone thought they were calling them, and they all dared not move.
Who knows that the chicken flocks that were in the original riots came out of the crowd one by one, and walked obediently to the side of Scarlet Demon.
Everyone watched this scene blankly.
The Red Enchantress pointed at the front few people again, angrily: "Don't let go of that chicken!"
The attendant did not respond in a daze, and the chickens became restless, and they all threw their wings and crowed at the man in a shocking manner.
The attendant was surprised and hurriedly let go of Langya in his arms. Langya kicked him and ran into the flock of chickens arrogantly.
The Red Enchantress stood tall and fluttering in the frightened gaze of everyone. At this time, the sun just set, the sky gradually dimmed, and the overcast wind passed by, and the surrounding was deadly silent, adding a little more ghostly.
Just listen to him: "Let me see you catch chickens again, and I will feed you chickens!"
The attendants shuddered involuntarily.
Red Enchantress waved his sleeves, "It's all gone!"
The chickens obeyed orders, jumped and flew, scattered, but disappeared in the lane after a while.
Red Enchantress put on her mask again, jumped off the stone statue, and returned to low-key.
When the dust settled, someone trembled and said, "Have you seen? He can command the chickens."
"So, he... is he really a ghost?"
"Oh my god, I sold him that fan."
"He still ate my buns?"
"What should we do? Are we going to pretend that we haven't seen anything?"
"I didn't see, I didn't see anything!"
"Yes, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone quickly."
"Hey, I will never eat chicken again..."
The crowd dispersed, just before leaving, the corner of his eye still looked at the red figure standing still beside the stone statue from time to time.
Since then, there has been a legend about the chicken **** in Xishan City. Every Ghost Festival, everyone no longer kills chickens and eats chicken.