Chapter 22 Mother and son are making trouble

Style: Science Author: Luo QiaosenWords: 2236Update Time: 24/01/12 01:15:04
As soon as I paused, the village chief turned to look at me.

He hurried to me and grabbed my wrist.

"Li Yinyang, where is your second uncle!" the village chief asked me urgently.

I broke away from him in pain and asked him what he wanted to do with my second uncle. The second uncle went to find Granny He.

The village chief was sweating profusely and asked me again, when will they come back?

My heart tightened and I asked the village chief what happened. My second uncle was delayed by Feng Dagen and the others during the day and had just gone to see Granny He. I didn’t know when he would be back.

The village chief's face turned pale. He swayed and almost fell.

He finished speaking with a look of despair, it would cost someone his life...

Then, he pointed at my nose and cursed: "It's all caused by you, the god of plague!"

"Po Luo Yin Po is gone, Xie Xiaohua is stillborn, no one is there to take care of her vagina, and she is strangling her man's neck at home!"

"Xie Xiaohua has become a mother-son evil. Once she kills her man, our whole village will be killed!"

My head buzzed.

Xie Xiaohua...that pregnant woman...

Is she really being sneaky? !

I was covered in cold sweat, so the first two times she came to me were not hallucinations or dreams...

Now she doesn't continue to pester me, but she wants to seek her man's life? !

I pursed my lips and said nothing.

I have read the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng during the day, and I know how terrifying the mother-child evil is...

My mother is a female evil spirit, and the evil spirit that combines mother and child is a female evil spirit plus a vaginal fetus, which will make it even more ferocious.

This is indeed a big deal! Moreover, He Gui Po can't help, he is just a ghost Po, he can't receive Yin...

I also stood uneasy. After a while, I whispered: "It's no use looking for the ghost woman. Village chief, please take me to see it first."

The village chief looked at me in shock and asked me what nonsense I was talking about. He wants to ask the ghost woman for help. Even if I know how to retrieve corpses, can I still take care of Yin's affairs?

I nodded.

The village chief looked crazy.

He swore a few curse words and said that he was really a ghost and he didn't want to waste time with me!

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of my house.

I exhaled, but I didn't feel too bad. It was normal for the village chief not to trust me. He must have found someone else to urge Uncle Er and Granny He.

After hesitating for a long time, I hurried into the house and carried the big black wooden box on my back.

I have briefly read the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng. It is not complicated to connect Yin Sheng. If I read it for a longer time, I will definitely learn it.

But now the situation is urgent, if Xie Xiaohua kills his man, Luo Yinpo will definitely not rest in peace.

I walked out of the house and walked toward the village.

Although I don’t know where Xie Xiaohua’s house is, wherever there is something going on, there will definitely be a lot of people watching the “fun”.

After entering the village and looking around, I found a courtyard at the west end of the village. On the eaves of the courtyard were hanging white lanterns with the words "Die" written on them.

There were many people inside and outside the courtyard looking at the excitement. The village chief was talking to the crowd, but no one answered him.

There was a man sitting at the door of the hall next to the courtyard. His face was dull and lost.

I was shocked. Wasn't this the man who slapped me on the shoulder with a bloody slap that day? ! I immediately understood that Xie Xiaohua had gone home a long time ago and was haunted...

My appearance attracted the attention of the villagers.

The villagers at the door quickly dodged.

"The Sangmen Star is coming! Stay away!"

"Fuck...unlucky..." the villagers cursed.

I walked straight into the courtyard without changing my expression.

The village chief frowned and looked at me, his eyes swept over my shoulder, and he was even more shocked.

"Li Yinyang...you stole Luo Yinpo's box?" The village chief held back for a long time before speaking.

The words sounded harsh to me, but it was hard to explain for a while.

I simply ignored the village chief and walked straight to Xie Xiaohua.

His face was very pale, his eyes were unfocused, and there were two dark slap marks on his neck. Moreover, he was as dumb as a fool, unresponsive...

I stared at him for a moment, but his eyes didn't move much.

I ignored him and walked directly into the house.

The room was depressing, cold, and disconcerting.

The villagers shouted from outside the house: "Leave him alone! He must be trying to show off his talent. He thinks that by stealing Luo Yinpo's box, the trouble will be solved? Let Xie Xiaohua strangle him to death, and there will be less trouble in the village!"

I suppressed my uneasiness. Only I can solve this matter now. If I don't care, no one will care...

I took a quick glance, distinguished the bedroom from other rooms, and went straight to the bedroom.

When I opened the curtain and went in, my heart skipped a beat.

There was really Xie Xiaohua lying on the bed! Her belly was high, as if it was about to be burst. Her hands were placed on both sides, and her fingernails were not even embedded in the sheets. Especially when she slightly bent her legs, it was a gesture of wanting to have a baby...

"Are you a maid?" A voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

I was startled, but found that the man Xie Xiaohua had followed me.

His eyes were still vacant, and I had a guess in my mind that either he was overly frightened, or he was being haunted now...

I suppressed my anxiety and whispered: "Don't disturb me, I'll help her take a look."

The man turned around blankly and closed the hall door. Then he returned to the bedroom door and stared at me.

He must have been haunted...but he didn't seem to have any intention of hurting anyone. Was he just waiting for me to catch him? !

After calming down, I walked to the bed and put down the big black wooden box.

Looking down at Xie Xiaohua's body, I formed a palm with one hand and pressed it on her bulging abdomen.

The technique recorded in the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng is to press the abdomen of a pregnant woman to death, and you can know how long the child in your belly is pregnant by touch.

After ten months of pregnancy, the vagina can be successfully connected.

If the fetus is not yet full-month old, it will be very painful for the female body to be connected to the vagina. If it is not possible, the body will have to be dissected...

Xie Xiaohua's belly was as hard as dead pig skin, but it had a strange pulsating feeling!

I raised my hand in excitement!

"It's full term..." I murmured softly.

I don’t know when, Xie Xiaohua’s eyes opened, and her dark eyes stared at me.

I bit the bullet and said in a low voice: "Xie Xiaohua, I know you are feeling uncomfortable, and I am here to help you connect your vagina."

"If you fake the corpse and harm others, I can't help you."

The Nine Art of Yin Sheng is also recorded. It is necessary to discuss with pregnant women. As long as women are willing to give birth, they will basically listen.

If you listen, there is a corresponding Jie Yin Fu.

If you don't listen, you will have to use other strong methods!

In my thoughts, I still stared at Xie Xiaohua.

Her eyes that opened suddenly closed...

The face of the cold dead man became much calmer, and his legs lay flat.

My heart was beating fast, and I turned my head and asked Xie Xiaohua, "Is the child ready for a name?"

There are requirements for the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng, and the name of the child must be included in the Yin connection!

"Male...the boy's name is Xie An, and the girl's name is Xie Nan..." the man replied blankly.

I exhaled, opened the big black wooden box, took out the pair of off-white gloves and put them on.

Then I put on the black leather jacket again.

I involuntarily hunched over my back, like a little old lady.