It seemed that someone was coming, and noises began to emanate from the deepest darkness, the giggling sounds, and the flapping of wings. Soon, a flock of "chickens" emerged, their physique incredibly robust, larger than geese. Three or four chickens gathered together, their necks twisted into a knot, sharing a human head. As their mouths opened, they let out the "giggling" sounds, overturning everyone's understanding of reality.
Quan Doufeng grabbed his own hair. He wondered if he had gone mad, or... or if he was hallucinating due to overwhelming pressure. He couldn't even dream of such ghostly things!
Yang Xiao finally forced himself to calm down, "These... are the chickens that crow in the morning and the cows that moo in the evening."
"Yes," the Du Family Patriarch nodded in agony, "They are all villagers of Du Family Village, my fellow villagers and kinsmen, but I cannot save them. I can only help them sustain their lives this way."