If it were the way most people would deal with it, they would usually choose regular channels to do in vitro fertilization in the hospital, allowing Li Xiuxiu to give birth to a child who is related to her, and then raise her as a child of the old Yang family without anyone noticing.
It is also commonly known as borrowing seeds among the people.
After all, the disease is not written on his face. Who would care about a child born to an upright couple for no reason but whether he is related to Yang Zhiping? Children who have been raised since childhood know the basics of the disease, which can be regarded as the best solution for this disease that cannot be cured.
But Yang Zhiping's family's brain circuit is obviously more rigid.
He had to violate the laws of nature and give birth to a child who was related to him. Master Kuang used this ignorant thought to easily foster a ghost fetus and use the family of five as a gun.
"Master Kuang asked you to steal children from other people's lives, are you really willing to do it?" Xie Zhonglou slapped the table with a cold face and cursed: "Crazy beast!"
Yang Zhiping frowned and his face turned red, "God is unfair! How come Yang Erliang can have so many children? Just because he is so clever and talkative and can lie to women? When he married his first wife, he gave birth to three children in one go. After the divorce, he also gave birth to three children. I married one and gave birth to two children, divorced, married and had two more children, and my family was so poor that they could have seven children!"
"They live in an alley in Xiaoyangshu Village. He can have seven children, so why can't I have one? It's not fair! Since he has so many children, and my wife is young and wants to have as many more children as she can, lend me one. What's wrong? The poorer and meaner you are, the more you can have children, the more Yang Erliang dies and can still have another litter!"
Anger made his face ferocious and his eyes red, like an evil ghost that had completely lost its effeminate appearance.
Wang Qiyi thought that the so-called excuse was some kind of magic trick used on Yang Erliang. Hearing the last sentence, the bastard Keer suddenly became cold, "You, you killed a child?"
"I killed him!" Yang Zhiping grinned and sneered: "Master Kuang gave me a lot of things, including three-inch long black nails, weird-smelling ropes, bottles, and, by the way, several talismans. Paper."
"He said that we must choose a child between three and five years old. If the child is too young, the soul cannot be drawn out, and it will be difficult to gather the soul for my son; if it is too big, it is easy to go wrong. I decided on the candidate at that time - the elder of Yang Erliang's family Five, the child from the second wife.”
"That kid is great. He's fair and juicy, but he's also a fat boy! He greets me every time he passes by my house. Oh, do you think he's sensible? No! He must be laughing at me for not even having a son! Then As a little kid, I know how to give people eye drops and make fun of me..."
"I lured him to the doorstep with a piece of candy. Yang Erliang's family was very poor, and a large group of children could only watch the older ones running around the streets. The kid heard me say that you can catch sparrows in the back mountains and roast them, and he became greedy. He didn't even bother to tell his grandma, he ran to the back hill with the basket and thought about dunking the sparrow."
He talked about how he deceived a five-year-old child and how he tied him up and nailed him with the things Master Kuang gave him, as if he was talking about someone else's business, and he was too calm.
When he heard Yang Zhiping describe how to dismember the body as required, Wang Qiyi's stomach turned and his whole body trembled, and his head almost retracted into his shell.
On the other hand, Xie Zhonglou and Lin Muguang didn't have much reaction. Apparently, they had gained immunity after working in a detective agency for a long time.
"I couldn't do so many things by myself, so my parents helped me. We stewed the cut meat with the medicine bag given by Master Kuang, and made Xiuxiu eat meat, drink soup and drink the boiled medicine every day. . For fourteen days in a row, every night I summoned spirits and mixed my own blood into the potion for Xiuxiu to drink."
Yang Zhiping looked crazy and didn't know whether he was excited or frightened. He was trembling slightly and shouted: "Master Kuang is really amazing. I just followed the date he said, and Xiuxiu became pregnant! That's my son. We The roots of Lao Yang’s family have been renewed!”
Li Xiuxiu, who was sitting aside, turned pale when she heard the details of the meat and soup she ate and almost vomited out. However, she was suppressed by the formation and could not even open her mouth, so she could only suppress her churning stomach.
"yue~" Xuanmen's cute new Wang Qiyi didn't feel much better. He craned his neck and felt nauseated and crawled out of the interrogation room. He stood upright and trotted all the way to the bathroom on tiptoes. He washed it with cold water and felt better. .
Luo Yi, who was sitting in the living room and reading a book, looked confused when he saw this, "Qi Yi, are you okay?"
He waved his paws and shook the water on his face before slowly crawling out of the bathroom. He did not dare to enter the interrogation room again but crawled to the living room with a confused look on his face. He had so many words in his heart that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just sighed. One sentence, "The human heart is fearful!"
"That kind of thing about raising ghost fetuses..." Luo Yi raised his head and glanced at the door of the interrogation room, curled his lips and shook his head: "You will know if you see more in the future, most of the monsters we deal with are mixed with the selfishness of ordinary people. "
"There are always only a few that we can discover and check out. There may be many evil heretics lurking in the crowd, trying every possible means to exploit loopholes and looking for every opportunity to completely destroy the world."
As he spoke, he pointed upward with his hand and lowered his voice and said: "The way of heaven will not be lacking for no reason. Recently, I have heard some rumors that the Jedi Tiantong was a man who plotted against the gods, and since then they have been fighting openly and secretly among all parties. Who? You know, anyway, the spiritual energy is cut off now, and if it continues to be in such chaos, sooner or later it will return to chaos."
Wang Qiyi still felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, so he responded lazily and retracted into his shell, squinting.
Some pictures kept popping up in my mind uncontrollably, mainly because Yang Zhiping's description was too detailed, which made it easy for the bastard with rich imagination to imagine bloody and cruel scenes.
"Sigh... You are kind-hearted and can't bear to hear this." Luo Yi saw him wilting, patted the bastard in consolation and advised: "Why don't you choose a more stable career and try to have as little contact with this type of cases in the future? ; Or, you can go to the archives room and look through more files. The more you read, the more you will get used to it."
"Okay, thank you." Wang Qiyi replied angrily while hiding in his shell.
In order to divert his attention from thinking about those bloody things, he squinted for a while and focused on the small blue ball of light.
Come back to the Wishing Fountain for a while, bask in the sun and look at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, and then look at the tourists checking in and taking pictures as time goes by, which will make you feel more comfortable.
He was familiar with the road and jumped directly to the shadow of the big tortoise.
The next second the big tortoise in the wishing pool opened his eyes, and messy sounds reached his ears, and the two parties successfully connected again.
"Isn't this bastard too lazy? There are so many people watching it for a long time waiting to make a wish, how can it have the nerve to sleep in the middle of the day!"
Wang Qiyi learned a lot and slowly controlled the big tortoise remotely to stretch his head and look around. I want to see who is so incompetent at talking?
Why do you call it lazy?
You don't fish for work?
Really, do the bastards of the Wishing Fountain have to clock in to work every day?
I don't! I'll fish!
You little bastard didn't grow up eating from your family, where did you get your face...
Before Wang Qiyi could finish his rants, he felt a sudden pain in his head after using the remote control, and then a stone the size of a walnut rolled to the side.
I'm the best! In broad daylight, someone hit the bastard with a stone, which made my head buzz. Does anyone care?
