Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)
Chapter 244

Chapter 244 He Lost to the Chicken

Jean and Lilly listened with interest.

Lilly never knew that someone could be so unlucky! Now she was curious about how the unlucky ghost died. He said he was pecked to death by a chicken and was still afraid of the rooster after death. What was going on back then?

Lilly rested her chin. "And then?"

Jean asked, "Prisoners can't raise chickens in prisons, right? How did you get pecked to death by chickens?"

They looked at the unlucky ghost curiously. The unlucky ghost instantly felt like he was telling bedtime stories to kindergarten children.

He answered helplessly, "There were no chickens in prison..."

After several unsuccessful applications to change prisons, the unlucky ghost could only continue thinking about escaping.

"I was sentenced to three years and applied for a year. Actually, I could get out after two years." But the prison life made him unbearable! If he did not go out, he would be tortured to death!

So one afternoon, when it was drizzling, he found a chance to escape. It happened that a family came to visit the prison that day.

They brought their chickens to the city to sell that day, and a rooster was left unsold. When visiting the prison, their things were placed in the check room, and the rooster ran out.

"I went well that day. After being unlucky for so long, it was so smooth for the first time! I slipped out of the cell smoothly and found the way out. I narrowly avoided the inspectors a few times and found an unlocked door! I've stayed in the prison for so long and knew the topographical map of the prison. There was a building gap between the check room and the monitoring room. After I went through that door and crawled through the gap, I could go to the parking lot outside. Then, I could leave the prison under the car. However, just as I touched the door of the check room, a big rooster suddenly fell from the sky!" The unlucky ghost was so frightened that his soul almost went out of his body, but when he saw it was a rooster, he was so annoyed. He wanted to get out quickly, but the rooster pecked him as if he had a grudge against it.

"That rooster must have been raised for five years. Its claws were very sharp, and its beak was also hard. It pecked at my head! It even took off a piece of my hair!"

The unlucky ghost hairstyle changed and revealed a bald hairstyle. Jean suddenly realized. "No wonder you made such a broom-like hair. It turns out that you're half bald."

The unlucky ghost was speechless. The ghosts could control their appearance, which could be their favorite appearance during life or their attire during encoffining. Of course, they could also reveal themselves and show their tragic appearance when they died. It depended on what they thought.

The unlucky ghost changed into a colorful hairstyle and continued, "So I started fighting with that rooster. When I ran away, I imagined thousands of consequences, like being caught by prison guards and discovered by surveillance, shot by a bullet, electrified by the power grid, or even struck by lightning. I never expected to fight with a rooster in the gap between two buildings! We immediately attracted the prison guards. At that time, I would be caught back, but before I got caught, I must wring that rooster's neck off!"

Speaking of that, the unlucky ghost paused. He was trembling, and his face was full of grief and anger.

Jean was surprised. "But you got your neck broken by a rooster instead?"

The unlucky ghost, remained silent.

Seeing his expression, Lilly opened her eyes wide. "That's how you died?"

Jean opened her mouth in astonishment. Lonly said it casually! So that's the truth?

The unlucky ghost gritted his teeth. "Yes, that's how I died! The gap between the two buildings was narrow, and I climbed sideways. At that time, the prison guard was getting closer. I was impatient and wanted to kill that rooster."

There was chaos in the gap. The rooster suddenly jumped up. He was so angry, so he also jumped up to catch it.

"Unexpectedly, my head was stuck in the gap, but my body wasn't. Can you imagine that scene? My head didn't move, and I twisted my body! But I thought I could still save myself!" Because he was still conscious at that time.

"But the prison guard arrived, and the rooster was frightened and flew toward me. It stepped on my eyes." This time, it broke his neck.

"I died aggrieved like that." The unlucky ghost wanted to cry. "I'm not reconciled! I'm not convinced! Why did I die like that?"

When he had the best hope of escaping, he was killed by a rooster. In humiliation and unwillingness, he repeatedly fought with a rooster day and night after his death. He was trampled and killed by a rooster many times until he became a malignant spirit.

The unlucky ghost sighed. His grievances accumulated for many years vented in one breath, and he felt more comfortable.

"My bad luck started with being pecked by a rooster, and it ended with being pecked to death by a rooster..." He was so unlucky.

Lilly corrected sympathetically, "No, your bad luck doesn't end even if you die!"

The unlucky ghost choked.

Yes, it was not over. He thought he could leave the place of death by becoming a malignant spirit, but he was unlucky to be trapped and could not leave this prison.

Lilly was about to ask again when a voice suddenly sounded, "What are you doing? Don't linger at the prison gate!"

Anthony stood behind Lilly, and Lilly crouched in front of the gate. The people inside found that Anthony and Lilly had not left, and Lilly was squatting at the door. He added, "If you want to pee, there's a toilet inside! Don't pee here!"

Lilly was speechless. I didn't! I wasn't!

"Let's go!" Lilly took Jean's hand and hurried to run. The unlucky ghost became anxious. "Take me away!" Lilly grabbed his hand. "Let's go!" But for some reason, the unlucky ghost seemed stuck by something. Lilly felt strenuous, so she could not help but let go of Jean and pull the unlucky ghost with both hands.

"Hah!"

Suddenly, the red bracelet on Lilly's wrist glowed. She felt as if she had pulled a cork out of a bottle. Lilly staggered and sat down on the ground. The unlucky ghost in her hand flew out with a whoosh. "Ah..." The unlucky ghost flying in mid-air cried with joy. "I came out! I'm free!"

Wait, why can't I stop?

The unlucky ghost moved wildly, but his speed was too fast, and he disappeared soon.