In the middle of the night, the chickens and ducks in the yard suddenly started screaming miserably, one after another, in succession.

My mother cursed, "Who?! In the middle of the night, about to die, came to someone's house to steal things?"

I quickly put on some clothes.

At the moment the door opened, all the sounds in the yard disappeared.

The sudden silence in the yard was eerie, and a cold wind blew over, causing me to shudder involuntarily.

"What... what's going on?"

The scene before my eyes can only be described as strange.

All the domestic fowls in the house had vanished, but we knew they must have died.

The yard was full of feathers and limbs, their legs and wings were completely cut off and left lying on the ground.

"It's my sister, my sister has come back!"

This time my mother didn't argue.

She slapped her thigh, called for Da Bao, and forcefully pushed open my brother's door.

My brother wasn't in bed; he was sitting in the bathtub, and blood was gushing out of it.

My mother crawled over almost frantically and let out a scream.

Dead chickens and ducks were piled up around my brother, all buried in the bathtub with their heads up and their eyes wide open.

My mother pulled the chickens and ducks around him by their heads, the sound of bones being crushed echoed in the basin. My mother exerted more force and directly broke their necks.

She wanted to reach in and pry them out, but my brother immediately shouted.

"Mom, it hurts..."

The basin was so tight, not a single gap could be seen. I don't know how they were squeezed in there.

My mother was heartbroken and yelled at me, "Go! Go and fetch the witch doctor!"