Living Infant
Chapter 207:Living Infant
Mo and I buried the well, buried a large grave, looking at the grave bag I can not help but sigh.
This is what is called human nature, for the sake of something, to kill so many innocent little guys.
"Let's go back first."The words whispered to me.
I said a good, picked up two shovels behind the words, and before entering the village, Mo Yan let me stop, willow eyelids tight, eyes staring at the front.
I looked at the words incredulously and asked softly, "Why don't you go."
“Do you see the car in front of you?”The voice whispered.
I looked in the direction of the ink, and indeed, as Mo said, there was really a car in front of us, and there were two large red lanterns hanging on both sides of the car.
Fortunately, I have seen something more strange, otherwise I would have been shocked to see such a big red car on a big night.
"Look at it."The words whispered.
I was curious, wondering if there was anyone in this big red car.
I couldn't help but look back at the back, and saw that Cher's little face was full of condensation, and her eyes were staring at the big red car.
“What happened to Cher?”I squatted down and whispered to Cher.
Cher pointed to the big red car, "There's a little ass in that car."
I took Cher's little hand and walked over to the big red car, and the ink said next to me, nodding at me, and asked me to open it.
I opened the car, rushed to look inside, this look, I was a little blind, I did not see the big red car inside the person.
“Where is the little boy you said, Cher?”I said to Cher.
"He ran away."Cher whispered.
I asked where she was running, and Cher pointed to the house in front of her.
“What does this little boy look like?”Mo asked urgently.
Cher did not speak, crouched on the ground, picked up the stone to draw, the more I painted, my heart can not help but chuckle, Cher painted the guy is not the ghost baby inside the well?
"Follow me, and don't let it hurt anyone."Mo spoke urgently.
I said a good, hands clasped the shovel, and I understood in my heart that the ghost baby inside the well was not all the ghost babies, and it must have been some of the bad guys who used some ghost babies as their tools.
Turning a corner, Mo and I came to the door of the villager, and I did not talk nonsense and knocked directly at the door.
After a few knocks, no one answered me.
“Cher on.”The voice whispered.
"There's a magic spell in it, I can't get in."Cher shook her head.
Mo Yan looked at me, needless to say I also know, directly raised his foot and kicked several feet toward the door, and also used a shovel to knock hard on the door lock, fortunately, the door is a wooden door, three down five in two to kick the door open.
As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a very bloody smell, and turned on the lamp and tore the spell on the door.
The face was very heavy, and he said directly to me, "The house."
Listening to Mo, I immediately walked over to the inside.
As soon as I walked into the house, I was a little blind, and I saw a man lying on the bed with a long scratch on his face, full of blood on the face, and a tooth mark on his neck.
“The women!”Mo spoke urgently.
I looked at the woman in the bed, and the woman also died, but the death was very frightened, his eyes were staring at the boss, and his mouth was still slightly open.
This kind of death must have seen something frightening before I was born, and it was obviously scared to death.
“We are late.”I whispered.
Mo Yan couldn't help but scold, and looking at the death of the two men, they all showed a pity.
"Old Mo, Leaf, the woman's belly is moving."Cher pointed to the woman’s stomach.
I looked at the woman's stomach, this look, as Cher said, the woman's stomach is constantly squirming.
"The devil's baby got into his stomach."Mo spoke urgently.
I couldn't help but say a word, and before I could speak, the ink said, let me give the shovel tight, and give me two spirit lettering papers.
"When the ghost baby comes out, remember to hit him hard on his head with a shovel, and after you hit him, you put two lettering papers on his forehead."Mo said to me.
I umcied, watching the woman's stomach constantly squirming, I felt my scalp tingle, can't help but look at my stomach.
Mo squatted down, stretched out the spirit letter paper in his hand, and drank loudly and coldly, "Too urgent for the old gentleman."
After the cold drink, the ink broke the tip of the tongue and sprayed a mouthful of the tip of the tongue on the spirit character, and attached the spirit character to the woman's stomach.
The woman's face became thorny, and the two eyes were wide-eyed, and the five senses on the face were distorted.
“Wow . . . . a voice of pain came out of the woman’s mouth.
Hearing this, my heart became tense, my back was cold sweat, and my eyes were fixed on the woman's stomach.
Suddenly, a snap, the ghost baby actually ripped a mouth from the woman's stomach, the large intestine on the baby's small head, the ghost baby's mouth is still chewing a piece of meat, resentful small eyes staring at me.
The whole baby was bloody and looked disgusting.
“Go to your mother!”I shouted, the iron shovel in my hand hit the head of the ghost baby, by me so shot, the ghost baby was immediately photographed flying past, as if I fainted, a moment can not stand up, I was happy in my heart, hastily took out the ink to give me the letter of the letter, an arrow step across, attached to the ghost baby's forehead.
The spirit character is so attached, the ghost baby is like a sheep's madness, the whole body is constantly trembling, wow wow wow the painful sound shouted.
“Ink, it’s done.”I hurried to speak to Mo.
Mo Yan came up to me and looked at the ghost baby, "The guy who should kill."
Run to the ghost baby, extend your hand to the head of the ghost baby to choke, carry the ghost baby, take out a few pieces of lingu paper on the body, and constantly stick to the ghost baby's whole body.
After all this, Mo Yan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and let me prepare the altar to come.
I turned around and looked for an altar in the house of this family, and Mo Yan stuffed the ghost baby into the altar.
"There seems to be something in it."Cher pointed to the woman’s stomach.
I thought there was a ghost baby, my heart couldn't help but tighten, and the ink asked me to hold the altar.
I nodded, held the altar, took out the dagger, walked step by step toward the woman, looked down, and held out my hand from the woman's belly to pull out a bloody thing.
"It's a live baby."The words whispered.
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