There is a fairy world in my house

Chapter 71
Nothing inexplicable happened on the train, and I returned to my hometown Antong with peace of mind.

Although the world has changed a lot now, for many people, there is not much change, and it is still the same as it was before.

Most of the chats include how much combat power you have, have you seen a ghost, etc., the words are quite relaxed, and there are no other heavy topics.

This is also because no disaster was born, and everything is still so peaceful.

The train station was still crowded with people. After walking out along the flow of people, Zhang Qing got on a bus, changed three buses, and got off in a relatively remote area.

Even taxis rarely come here, so he can only walk on foot, until after more than 40 minutes, he came to the foot of a small mountain.

This short hill, not even 100 meters high, is the chicken farm contracted by his parents.

This small mountain is called Bijia Mountain, and it is said that it got its name because it resembles a pen holder. Although Zhang Qing thinks it is just a big dirt bag, in fact, some people agree with this view.

There used to be a Bijiashan Park in Bijiashan, which focused on forest gardens, but it was closed because it couldn’t make ends meet. In the end, it was contracted out at a price of tens of thousands of yuan, and was taken over by Zhang Qing’s parents as a chicken farm.

The original residents here have basically moved away, the city has been planning, and many urban areas have been built, and they all live in the city.

But it's not really that deserted here.

Although the chicken farm run by Zhang Qing's parents is not too big, some people come to buy live chickens directly from here every day.

Everyone knows the taste of free-range chicken, so many people will drive over to buy several or even dozens of them.

Sometimes some units even come to organize a group order, that is, hundreds of live chickens are bought.

So although his parents never went to the market to sell chickens, just the mutual communication among regular customers and a good reputation were enough to maintain the business here.

Zhang Qing was walking up the mountain when he saw a Buick coming down from the mountain. He stood aside and saw through the car window that there seemed to be a family of three talking and laughing inside, and he seemed to hear the hostess In high praise the chicken tastes amazing.

Zhang Qing couldn't help showing a smile, and continued to go up the mountain.

It's just that as he got closer and closer to the door of the house, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a hint of sadness suddenly hung between his brows.

He saw that there seemed to be a faint yin spreading on the mountain, and his heart skipped a beat.

The spread of Yin Qi does not mean that there are ghosts and ghosts, it just means that this place is suitable for ghosts to survive.

"There are various sources of yin qi, and most of them are caused by the death of too many creatures and not being dealt with in time."

Zhang Qing recalled the books he read in the high-dimensional world, and pondered in his heart, "Could it be because parents killed too many chickens?"

If this is the case, will this also happen in places like slaughterhouses?
But such a thing would happen when dozens of chickens were slaughtered, Zhang Qing still didn't believe it.

There are no wild animals on Bijia Mountain, at most there are some abandoned pets turned into wild dogs and cats, other than that, there are only some birds and insects, and such things should never happen.

Could it be that a monster was born?

Zhang Qing immediately rejected this idea.

The birth of a monster requires extremely high conditions, and with the current level of aura on the earth, it is impossible for such a terrifying monster to appear.

You must know that in the high-dimensional world, the level of any monster is at least equivalent to an advanced profession, and even requires the appearance of a high-level profession to solve it.

And the high-level occupation is basically the level of the sword fairy, which is far beyond the level of ordinary people.

But there is no guarantee that the earth has evolved a special way, so that monsters can be born at a very low level. Of course, the monsters that appear because of this will be at the same level as the current ghosts, and they can be dismissed casually.

The world affected by the high-dimensional world will have various paths, and it is impossible to be exactly the same as the high-dimensional world.

All evolutions are different, and no one is sure what will happen.

This is also the various influences of the high-dimensional world, in order to seek more changes in its own path.

Zhang Qing suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Yes, Yin Qi is easy to be born in the wilderness. In sparsely populated areas, Yin Qi is not easy to dissipate, and will gradually accumulate and form a spreading state."

Zhang Qing finally found the possible reason, "Even in the high-dimensional world, the wild is not a place where ordinary people can go casually, because the human nature is not obvious, and all kinds of evil spirits and monsters are very easy to appear there, and it is also because of the evil spirits. If the qi is not sorted out, it will lead to bad consequences.”

When he found the reason, he felt worried.

In today's environment, chicken farms are prone to yin qi, which cannot be dispersed humanely because of the sparsely populated areas, and gradually accumulate, and eventually quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, resulting in terrible disasters.

The more people there are, the less likely Yin Qi will be born, and even if it is born, it will disappear quickly under the power of humanity.

The countryside and the wild are the hardest hit areas in this world change.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing's footsteps suddenly became much faster. He hoped to take his parents out of this place before the matter could be salvaged.

Rushing to the door, Zhang Qing saw a middle-aged woman standing under a plaque of "Bijiashan Chicken Farm" and talking on the phone enthusiastically.

That was his mother, Qiao Cuiyin.

"Hey, I'll hang up first, my son is back." Qiao Cuiyin happily hung up the phone with the other person, and waved to Zhang Qing, "My son is back, hurry up and see if you've lost weight."

Zhang Qing didn't show the anxiety in his face, but put on a smile, and walked quickly with the suitcase in his hand: "Hey, mom, I miss you so much."

He stepped forward and hugged his mother's body, patted her on the back lightly, felt that her body was still healthy, and finally showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Where's Dad?" Zhang Qing let go of his arms and asked his mother to take the suitcase from her hand.

"He's still handling those chickens there." My mother said while pushing the suitcase. "Someone called in the morning and said they wanted to order 200 chickens and come to pick them up in the evening. Now they have been busy with that."

"Then I'll go over and help!" Zhang Qing rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go there, but was stopped by his mother.

"What are you going to do? You didn't take a break when you came back. Your dad is used to it, so don't make trouble."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing shrugged helplessly. No matter how good he is, in the eyes of his parents, he is just a mischievous child who doesn't want him to do any tiring work.

"Okay, I took a look around, I haven't been back for a long time, I still miss it a bit."

Zhang Qing smiled and accepted her mother's opinion.

Afterwards, he turned and left, suppressing the smile on his face, and he was ready to clean up the surrounding area.

(End of this chapter)