Liu Wensan's hand also shook, and the cigarette fell directly to the ground.
He looked ugly, held the ghost knife in his hand, and looked back at the courtyard door warily.
"Sixteen, this bloody evil is really unbelievable!" He kicked open the courtyard door with a crisp movement.
My forehead was also covered with sweat, and I quickly followed Liu Wensan into the courtyard.
The screams and the baby's cries only lasted for a moment and disappeared.
Quiet, so quiet that the sound of my heartbeat and breathing became a murmur in my ears.
The closed doors and windows were simply depressing to the extreme.
The courtyard was filled with white mist, and there was a bit of blood seeping into the white mist.
Moonlight cannot penetrate.
"Uncle Wen, be careful, you walk behind me." As soon as I finished saying this, in the blink of an eye, I suddenly saw an additional woman in front of the door.
Isn't that Miao Jing?
But at this moment, Miao Jing has exquisite makeup, charming eyes, and her clothes are clean and tidy.
Where is the bloody and fierce look?
The abdomen was also flat, with no sign of pregnancy.
Liu Wensan's steps didn't stop. He seemed not to notice, but he was still moving very fast.
At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Sixteen, don't underestimate your Uncle Wensan. Those blood demons like the devils with hairdresses are much more ferocious than this woman!" I also quickened my pace and pressed Liu Wensan's shoulder.
There was more sweat on his forehead, and big beads rolled down the side of his face.
After grabbing Liu Wensan, he looked surprised and asked me what happened and why I stopped again. I hurried to see the merchant, maybe I could save his life.
I am sure that Liu Wensan did not see Miao Jing at the door.
The fog was thicker now, and it even felt like I couldn't see my fingers.
A drop of sweat got into my eyes. It was so sore and uncomfortable that I didn't dare to close my eyes.
Fortunately, this only lasted for a moment, and the fog disappeared.
Liu Wensan is still asking me, what happened?
Miao Jing in front of the door has disappeared.
I said hoarsely: "Uncle Wen, didn't you see her just now? She was at the door."
Liu Wensan frowned, his face darkened, and he answered unnaturally: "At the door? The door has never been opened. Sixteen, are you out of your mind, or is Uncle Wensan's trick not working well?"
"But Uncle Wen thinks he can still see clearly with his eyes."
My heart froze.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
Amid the creaking sound, the merchant actually walked out.
His face was so pale that there was no blood at all, like a walking corpse.
He was crying, with tears on his face, but no sound came out.
His face was already filled with tears, and his silent sorrow reached the extreme.
And his hands and sleeves were stained with scarlet and dirty blood.
After walking in front of us, Shang Jiang's body shook, and he knelt down with a bang, and then burst into tears.
"What the hell..." Liu Wensan's tone was unpleasant and he glanced at me.
I was relieved that Shang Jiang was fine, but I also wanted to know what the hell this was.
If Yin Tai cries, she must have given birth. Where are Yin Tai and Miao Jing?
I quickly walked into the room.
The smell of blood that hit my nostrils almost made me gag.
The scene in front of me even more shocked me.
Miao Jing's body was kneeling on the bed. The blood must have drained away, and the entire quilt was black and red.
She was also covered in blood-red fluff, and the fluff was turning blue.
One of her hands was pressed on the bed, pinching a baby that was slightly shorter than her forearm.
The baby's neck was crooked to one side, clearly broken.
But his eyes were wide open, and didn't he also have three white eyes at this glance?
Even though he is still a baby, he can still see that his nose is enlarged and his lips are thick and have no edges.
He looks exactly like Miao Jinglun!
It wasn't just Miao Jing's hands that were holding the baby.
An umbilical cord covered in blood was connected to something purple and red, tightly wrapped around the baby's neck.
It can be clearly seen that half of the blood-colored fluff it breeds has been stopped.
The vaginal fetus was born, but Miao Jing killed it?
I walked closer and carefully placed my fingers on Miao Jing's nose, only to find that she had already died.
"...Mother kills her son? What's going on?" Liu Wensan was even more shocked and surprised.
I was silent and looked at Miao Jing intently for a long time. Even though she had died, I could still see the emotions on her face: calmness, relief, and a bit of regret.
There seemed to be a series of footprints on the ground, but only half of them.
"The vaginal fetus was indeed born, but the reason is not yet known."
"This yin fetus will be very vicious. Shangjiang is not his father. He will definitely kill people. Miao Jing loves Shangjiang to the core. She hates this yin fetus more than anything else."
"A child who does not belong to the person she loves wants to kill the man she loves."
"Her emotions at the moment are very extreme, and it's not surprising that she wants to kill the vaginal fetus."
This is also my guess, but I think it should be similar to what I expected.
I'm afraid it has something to do with the fact that I angered Miao Jing with my words just now.
Thinking of the hallucination from the previous moment, I finally recalled when I had seen a similar scene.
When I was reading the obituary in front of the Yangjiang Ancestral Hall, didn't I see hundreds of people leaving the mourning hall where they lay at the same time?
But only I saw it, it was like an illusion.
After that, the black devil who was supposed to be causing trouble stopped causing trouble and was safely sent to the ancestral hall for worship.
I'm afraid that when Miao Jing died, it was the moment I saw her walking out just now.
For her, this was complete relief.
She let Shang Jiang go and chose self-punishment, which was also self-salvation. It also reduced the troubles for Liu Wensan and me.
I looked at the red and bluish fur with lingering fear, and I didn’t dare to think about it deeply.
While thinking about it, I didn't continue talking.
Liu Wensan lit a cigarette and asked me what I should do.
I took a long breath and said: "Miao Jing was buried and the vaginal fetus was cremated. She didn't want the baby. It was also an unethical deformed baby. He was born with a blood evil to avoid trouble in the future."
As soon as I finished speaking, Miao Jing's body on the bed suddenly fell to the side.
He turned around and looked at Shang Jiang. He had already stood up from the ground. He did not continue to cry, but walked towards another room.
Not long after, he pulled out a stretcher from the warehouse opposite, and it turned out to be a copper coffin.
The merchant bowed to me again, and asked me in a hoarse voice to bury Miao Jing in this copper coffin, and to choose a good burial place for her to be reincarnated in peace.
I nodded and didn't refuse.
Then my phone rang again.
The caller was Feng Qu. As soon as I answered the call, I heard Feng Qu saying that he could not tell, Miao Jinglun had just passed away...
