These hairs were denser than water plants. Although the yang energy emitted by the peach wood sword burned part of it, the hair that grew crazily became denser and denser, and soon covered the entire sword body.
I was startled by these crazy long hairs, so I let go of my hands like a reflex and took several steps back.
Widow Chen's face hanging on the wall showed a sinister and strange smile, and she continued to climb up the eaves with her fingers flying.
"Fat man, you could help me!"
Widow Chen crawled so fast, with her hips high and her head low, and her limbs twisted and weird, like a giant spider. I couldn't catch up with her, so I could only shout to Huizhen.
"coming!"
Huizhen stopped reciting the mantra, took out a bronze mirror from his arms, bit off his middle finger and drew a Buddhist talisman in the shape of a "swastika". He adjusted the angle of the bronze mirror and shined it at Widow Chen's back.
I heard a "buzz" sound, and the "swastika"-shaped charm on the bronze mirror suddenly enlarged, forming a stream of thought power that fell on Widow Chen's back.
It howled miserably, stiffened its limbs, and fell directly from the wall.
I grabbed a handful of bamboo sticks, pounced on her as fast as I could, and stabbed Widow Chen in the back.
These bamboo sticks were all soaked in chicken blood and instantly penetrated Widow Chen's back, nailing her to the ground alive. Huizhen ran over holding the bronze mirror, adjusted the angle of the bronze mirror, and continued to use "Swastika" The word Foyin calmed Widow Chen, and she was still reciting Buddhist scriptures loudly.
It was obvious that Widow Chen was in pain. She was pierced by a bamboo stick soaked in chicken blood. Her body was twisting like a poisonous snake, but she couldn't break free.
In addition, the bronze mirror in Huizhen's hand seemed to have a strong anti-evil effect. The mirror emitted a Buddha's light, which pressed it to the ground and could not move. As Huizhen recited the Buddha's chant, Widow Chen also appeared. The "sizzling" white smoke is gone, and the grievances are constantly dissipating.
Success?
I opened my mouth in disbelief. I didn't expect that tonight's operation would go so smoothly. Seeing that Widow Chen was suppressed by the bronze mirror and couldn't move, I was about to turn around and praise Huizhen.
But Huizhen, who was chanting sutras, shook the fat on his face vigorously. As if he noticed something, he stopped reciting the mantra and said with wide eyes in astonishment,
"No, how did the hostility in it become so weak?"
I said it’s not good that the hostility has weakened? Huizhen shook her head vigorously and looked at me with twitching corners of her mouth, "Zhou Xuan, didn't you say there was a ghost baby in its belly? Why didn't I notice it?"
I was stunned for a moment and looked down at Widow Chen’s shriveled belly. I was shocked and said, “Yes, when I opened the coffin last time, I clearly found that her belly was bulging. Why is it now...”
Cackling!
Widow Chen, who was suppressed on the ground by the bronze mirror, smiled, raised her head fiercely, revealing a fierce and changing grimace, and her eyes actually showed human mockery.
"ah!"
Before we could figure out what was going on, we heard Qin Yong in the woodshed let out a shrill scream, and then there was a lot of banging and banging sounds from the room, where countless bottles and cans were knocked. Fall to the ground.
"Oops, I know where the ghost baby in her belly went."
Huizhen shook the fat on her face, turned her head suddenly, and looked at the woodshed where cries kept coming. She suddenly cursed "Fuck" and no longer thought about suppressing Widow Chen, she walked towards the woodshed. Run in the direction.
The woodshed door was still locked. Huizhen got angry and shouted "Ah". Like a charging tank, he twisted his fat ass and arched forward. The two-finger-thick door panel was actually smashed to pieces by him, " There was a "click" and then it turned into broken boards flying, and even the door frame was almost removed.
Hold the grass, this guy is stronger than an ox!
I was dumbfounded. As the door panel collapsed, an even more shocking scene was yet to come.
I saw that Qin Tao, who was originally helped by me with a rope, had broken free from the shackles of the rope and was lying on the ground, spitting foam, but his belly was like a rubber ball, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Under his bulging belly, a ferocious and twisted grimace was printed. It was only the size of a fist, but it gave people a vicious and surly look.
"The ghost baby was actually transferred to Qin Tao?"
My scalp was numb, and I thought of something, and shouted to Huizhen,
"I know why Widow Chen kept Qin Tao until today. Today is the day of her soul rebirth, and it is also the day of the ghost baby's rebirth. She wants to rob Qin Tao of his vitality and bring the ghost fetus into the world!"
Huizhen has been with Master longer than me, and his ability is much stronger than mine. Of course he understands the things that I can figure out, and he shouted without looking back,
"I know. If you continue to deal with Widow Chen, leave this place to me."
After saying that, he pounced on Qin Tao, quickly bit his middle finger, and drew a Buddha seal on Qin Tao's bulging belly.
There is no way for ghosts to give birth to children, because the corpse cannot deliver nutrients to the fetus, and due to the lack of vitality, it loses the ability to give birth to life.
But there is only one exception, and that is to plunder other people's blood essence to raise ghost babies!
Qin Tao is the biological father of the ghost baby. Even if he is no longer a thing, he is still connected by blood with the ghost baby.
The reason why Widow Chen kept him to this day was to create a "hotbed" for the ghost baby. Once the ghost baby sucks his life force, it will burst out of the womb and become a half-human, half-ghost corpse.
This is Widow Chen’s goal!
At this time, Huizhen held down Qin Tao hard, squeezed out the blood from his middle finger, and quickly drew a spell on his bulging belly.
But the speed at which he drew the spell couldn't keep up with the speed at which Qin Tao's belly expanded. After a while, the grimace under Qin Tao's belly began to smile sinisterly. At the same time, Qin Tao's eyes widened suddenly, and a cry that was not like a human's cry came out of his throat.
I heard it clearly, it was clearly the cry of a fetus.
After uttering this cry, Qin Tao's face became extremely distorted and ferocious. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he lifted Huizhen off of him.
"Hold the grass!"
Huizhen was also forced to use foul language. She scrambled to her feet, grabbed a bamboo stool and threw it hard at Qin Tao's bulging belly.
Once the ghost baby is born, it will definitely kill the whole family first. This thing is not an ordinary baby, but a ferocious evil fetus. Even if it is tainted with cause and effect, Huizhen must find a way to prevent his birth.
But Qin Tao seemed to be controlled by the evil spirit of the ghost baby. He actually put his limbs on the ground, climbed out of the woodshed quickly on his hands and feet, and fled the yard at an extremely fast speed.
"Zhou Xuan, hold him down!"
Huizhen smashed the bamboo stool into the empty space, and he also fell flat on his back due to excessive force. He could only raise his head and shout at me.
"Oh shit!"
I couldn't care about Widow Chen anymore, I rushed forward and kicked Qin Tao's crooked forehead.
But he actually dodged, so I yelled quickly, followed Huizhen's example, pressed down on Qin Tao's back with a tiger pounce, and cracked his neck with all my strength.
Huizhen also stumbled out to help, hugging Qin Tao's legs that were kicked randomly.
We worked together to press the person to the ground, and were about to find a way to force the ghost baby out of Qin Tao's belly, when there was a clear scolding sound in our ears,
"Who are you? Let me go!"
Who is shouting in the middle of the night?
I was startled. Before I could raise my head, I was hit hard on the back of my head. The pain made me grin and I looked up despite the severe pain. I saw a pretty girl timidly holding a wooden stick and holding it tight. Hit me on the head.
what's the situation?
