I looked at the baby in the hand of the ink, the baby is indeed a live baby, the chest is still slightly moved.

"Poor little fellow."Cher whispered.

I also felt sour in my heart that this little guy had no parents when he was born.

"The devil must have come to the child."The word whispered.

“Why don’t you wait until the baby is born?”I doubted.

"There's no need, there's not a lot of people in this village anymore, they don't have to do that."The word whispered.

Looking at the two dead people lying on the bed, I could not help sighing and letting Mo Yan and I buried these two people with me.

Mo nodded, held out his hand gently on the child's stomach, and put a letter of lettering on the child's forehead.

Looking at my face with a doubtful look, the ink whispered, "This is a lock of souls, and if you don't do that, the child will not live for an hour."

I looked at the ink with some surprise, feeling that the ink would say anything, without something she wouldn’t have.

After all this, I buried this couple with her.

As for the so-called alarm treatment, this is a joke, if the alarm is, it is estimated that the first person caught by the police must be me and Mo.

Fortunately, most of the villagers in the village had gone, and Mo Yan buried the couple, and no one bumped into it.

After all this, I glanced at the baby in my hand, and the ink asked me to give the baby to her.

"I want to take care of him."The word suddenly spoke to me.

I 楞楞楞儞儞儞儞儞 , then I understood what he was, and he said, "Then I will be his father, and you will be his mother."

“You want to be beautiful, are you fit to be a father?”I looked at him blankly.

I grabbed my head, didn’t speak, and looked at the grave in front of me.

I feel very sad in my heart, a good family is now broken.

Thinking of so many ghost babies in the well, those are innocent children, why should the butcher knife be against them?

"Let's go, we'll know who's waving the butcher's knife."The voice whispered.

I nodded, let Mo Yan take care of the baby, and walked toward my brother's house.

When I got to my brother's house, it was almost twelve o'clock, I took out the key and walked into my brother's house, and just came in, and my brother came over, looked at us, and asked us where we were going.

I casually said a word or two, my brother looked at the baby in my arms, can not help but ask, where the child hit.

I knew that I could not hide from him, and looked at the ink, and the ink seemed to understand what I meant, and nodded to me.

I told my brother about everything in and out, and the more I listened to my brother's expression, and at first I thought we were lying to him to play.

But finally, after I brought out the ghost baby, the boss who opened his brother's mouth, finally showed a sad expression on his face.

"That bastard made, the old man is going to kill him, kill him."The old brother was so angry that his eyes were red, and turned around and took out the kitchen knife.

I shook my head at my brother, "Calm down first, I don't know who the person is, it's useless for you to walk with a kitchen knife."

The old brother was a good time, the expression was relaxed, sitting on the stool, tightly biting his teeth, and crying.

Watching a big man cry like this, I felt very sad.

I thought it was a ghost, but I didn't think it was the wicked, I thought it was the devil who killed his children, but in the end it was controlled and killed by people, and this hatred has gone into the bones.

After a while, the old man looked at me, wiped a tear, and flung himself in front of me.

"Dude, I have only knelt down two people in my life, one is my mother, one is my father, now I beg you, must find out this murderer, must give justice to the dead innocent."My brother cried and said.

I was startled by my brother's kneeling, and hurried to pull the brother up, "We will certainly bring out the people in the village."

To soothe the brother's mood, looking at the brother's mood much better, I asked whether there is anything strange in the village in recent years.

The brother mused for a moment, "Five years ago, there were suddenly a few men in the village, and they said that the feng shui of the village was not easy to attract, and to erect a monument to the village, if not, the village would be dead in a few months."

Listening to the brother talking about the monument, I thought of the stone monument on the monkey mountain, and hurriedly asked if it was a stone monument.

The brother listened to me and said that the monkey stone monument was, and immediately nodded and said that it was the monkey stone monument.

I asked where the monkey stone tablet was, and my brother shook his head at me, "The village is not established, the village is dedicated to cattle, and the elders in the village say that if you can't stand a monkey, if you set up a monkey, it is easy to fight with the bull, so that the village will not be smooth."

Listen to how the brother said, I have some understanding in my heart, no wonder there will be monkey events over there, and this did not appear, it was the problem of erection.

Thinking of the dead man under the monkey stone, the monkey stone monument can also play a role in making people turn into a monkey face.

I followed the words of Mo, and the words said to me that this was possible, and the others did not say any more.

"There is nothing else but this, and you know those people, who make monkey stone tablets."I whispered.

The brother shook his head, "I don't know, but I seem to have a picture of one of them, when I bought a camera, I wanted to give my daughter-in-law a few photos to remember my son, when they just came, I took a few photos."

I was so happy in my heart that I quickly asked my brother to take the picture.

Brother let us wait a while before I handed a camera to me.

This camera is very new, very good maintenance, I looked at the album inside, almost all of the photos of my brother and his son, there are several photos of the family.

Looking at it for a while, I saw a group of photos, the location of which was in the mountains, three of them were wearing strange clothes, two of which did not see his face clearly because they were squatting on the ground and looking down at the earth, but only the face of a person was photographed.

The person who was photographed in the face was an old man, more than 60 years old, with a certain big tip on his head and a hoe in his hand.

The more I looked down, the more I was shocked, this person I knew, was the old man in the next village.

I quickly gave the camera to the ink, and the ink face was a little surprised, but I reacted and put down the camera.

“This man is the mayor of the next village, you know?”Mo said incredulously.

"Impossible!The head of the village next door has been dead for several years, and the village chief has not yet been elected.My brother said with a embarrassed face.

“What, I’ve been dead for years!”I was shocked.