Zaizai used his spiritual consciousness to explain in his elder brother's mind and asked for directions.
"Brother, Zaizai doesn't know why my uncle is in Aunt Yuehong's coffin, but his life is not in danger now."
Huo Sijin looked strange.
Because when he picked up Zai Zai, Zai Zai was asking those uncles and aunts how to get to Yue Hong's house.
Zaizai went to explain his uncle's affairs to him in his mind.
It's so... magical!
Not far away, Huo Silin and others were about to pass by when Siheng took his hand.
"Brother, Zai Zai said to pick up my uncle first, and then pick up Aunt Jiang's baby."
Before Huo Silin could ask him, Siheng lowered his voice and explained.
"Zai Zai lied to the neighbors that she was the niece of the dead aunt."
Huo Silin's doubts flashed across his face.
However, he reacts quickly. Zaizai never lies. This sudden lie must be because there is something wrong with the matter itself.
He frowned: "Then let's..."
The mourning team has passed them and continues to move forward.
According to the rules of Zhaojia Village, whenever someone in the village is missing, during the funeral, they must go around the village and cry, and they can only be buried after crying.
As soon as Huo Silin said three words, an enthusiastic neighbor came running over.
"I see that you are here with the two children in front of you, one older and one younger. Are you also Yuehong's mother-in-law?"
Huo Silin and others heard clearly what the old lady shouted when she was crying, but they sighed in their hearts for the dead soul.
He guessed that there were various entanglements behind the lives of these two corpses, and Zaizai must have gone to Yuehong's house, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.
"yes."
"It turns out they are really Yue Hongniang's family. That's really... really... great!"
Huo Silin frowned: "She's already gone, and she's still cheering?"
The enthusiastic neighbor hurriedly explained: "It's a relief to leave! Zhao Guigang's family is known far and wide for favoring sons over daughters. If it weren't for the daughter-in-law that Zhao Guigang brought back from other places when he went out to work, who would be so famous for his parents from all over the country? Can you imagine marrying your daughter into their family?"
Huo Sijue frowned and asked, "So...Yuehong...aunt is not committing suicide?"
The enthusiastic neighbor shook his head: "He committed suicide! He jumped into the pond behind the village! The water in the pond is very deep. If Wang Mazi hadn't come back from drinking at night and fell on the haystack beside the pond and accidentally saw the floating Doudou, we would all have died. I didn’t know that Yuehong committed suicide by jumping into the lake with her eldest daughter after eight months of pregnancy.”
Huo Silin grasped one point keenly: "So... no one saw Yuehong commit suicide by jumping into the lake?"
The enthusiastic neighbor shook his head: "Well... I don't know, but Zhao Guigang's family recovered the body and said it was suicide."
A man came over and pulled the woman away, his words filled with displeasure.
"What are you talking about? You don't know who Zhao Guigang's family is? You think your life at home is too leisurely, and you're just waiting for them to throw shit at our house!"
The man took his wife and left quickly.
Huo Silin looked around. Some of the neighbors who were watching the excitement didn't seem to want to have anything to do with Zhao Guigang's family, so they quickly turned around and left.
Lu Xibo was still thinking about Zaizai and spoke quickly.
"Let's go find Zaizai and Si Jin first, shall we?"
Huo Silin nodded, and everyone quickly walked in the direction where Huo Sijin and Zaizai left, and soon arrived at the entrance of a courtyard house.
There were mourning flags hanging outside the yard, and there were a lot of white cloths at the gate. There was also a large iron pot with a hole missing, and there were still dark coins in the big iron pot that were about to go out.
Du Wen and Lu Xibo were both adults, and there were also funerals for elders in their families who had passed away, so they immediately realized something was wrong.
"Why are there no incense burners?"
And even if everyone goes to mourn, there is no one at home to take care of them. This is too...
How can anyone hold a funeral like this?
Jiang Siheng suddenly ran inside. Huo Silin saw this and led everyone to follow him.
Just when they reached the mourning hall, Du Wen and Lu Xibo felt the air suddenly become colder, while Huo Silin, Huo Sijue, Huo Sichen, Lu Huaibai, Mingxu, and Jiang Siheng all took a breath of cold air.
The mourning hall was very poorly decorated, and there wasn't even a paper-burning brazier in front.
This was not the point that made them gasp. The point was that there were two children, one old and one small, sitting on the dark coffin lid in the mourning hall.
The older one looked at the little girl who was about three years old, with messy hair and a black face.
The little one was probably not yet full-term. His face was white with bruises, his eyes were scarlet, and he was filled with rage. When he saw them, he suddenly burst into tears sharply.
"Wow wow wow!!!"
The yin energy in the entire mourning hall was so heavy that even though Du Wen and Lu Xibo didn't have yin and yang eyes, they suddenly saw the two children sitting on the coffin lid.
Du Wen and Lu Xibo inhaled at the same time: "Those two children..."
The crying baby suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes and screamed as he was about to rush towards them.
Du Wen and Lu Xibo straightened their bodies instantly and quickly grasped the peace charm that Bai Mingxu gave them.
The little girl who was about three years old suddenly grabbed the baby. The child who was about three years old spoke in a gloomy and gloomy manner.
"The person you are looking for is at Grandma Zhao's house. You can see it by walking through the small door on the right!"
The baby was screaming and trying to jump over here, and the little girl was busy holding her and coaxing her.
"Sister, be good and don't make trouble. They didn't kill us, and we can't beat them. Let them go. We'll wait for grandma and dad to come back!"
Huo Silin and others: "..."
They almost immediately understood that these two "children" should be the children Yuehong took with her to commit suicide.
One was about three years old, and the other was not yet born, but the unborn baby was probably very resentful because of the stillbirth, and now it has turned into a ghost fetus.
Bai Mingxu looked solemn, but he guessed why they didn't take action. It was most likely because of the Pluto blood that Zaizai gave them.
Jiang Siheng suddenly shouted: "Zai Zai!"
The sound of Zaizai's milk purring came from outside the wall on the right.
"Brother Junior, we are here."
Jiang Siheng quickly took Huo Silin's hand, took a look at the mourning hall that was full of gloom and resentment, and led them quickly to where Zaizai was.
After walking only two steps, Jiang Siheng suddenly stopped.
Because the ghost fetus, who was originally held by a girl of about three years old, broke free from her sister's hand and rushed towards them fiercely.
Bai Mingxu quickly used an exorcism talisman. The moment the talisman was lit, the entire mourning hall turned into pitch black.
The shrill cries of the ghost fetus continued in an infinite loop.
"Wow wow wow!!!"
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Outside the wall, Zaizai frowned as he listened to the ghost child crying.
"Why are you crying again?"
Huo Sijin frowned as he looked at his unconscious brother-in-law who was taken out of the coffin prepared by Mrs. Zhao.
Not only the uncle was unconscious, but also Mrs. Zhao and Pang Lizhi who fell under the wall not far away, and a woman whose facial features were somewhat similar to Pang Lizhi.
"Zai Zai, that ghost fetus..."
Zaizai looked at the barrier under the ghost cloth with a serious expression.
"Its strength has improved again! Someone is sending power to it to make it grow rapidly!"
Huo Sijin didn't understand this, but looking at Zaizai's serious expression, he felt that things might be difficult.
"Zai Zai, big brother takes care of my uncle, are you going to solve it?"
Zaizai's eyes were very cold, and also revealed annoyance.
"Brother, the entire village has overlapped with Huangquan Road. Although Zai Zai can swallow it, Zai Zai cannot swallow a living soul."
Huo Sijing was puzzled: "A soul?"
Zaizai's voice was particularly soft: "The two souls of Grandma Zhao and Aunt Pang, as well as the souls of several other people in the village are pinched by it."
Huo Sijin's face darkened.
A newly born ghost fetus shouldn't understand this unless someone guides him behind the scenes.
No matter how powerful Zaizai is, he cannot swallow a living soul.
This ghost fetus has a living soul... Could it be that the people behind the ghost fetus are actually here for Zaizai?
