Chapter 93: The Strange Decapitated Stone Statue (2)

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Xiaowen got up from the ground in fright, turned around and ran home, along the way he kept looking back, a group of fierce stone statues kept chasing him, as if they were going to attack him, he ran home lifelessly, stumbled all the way home, got into the quilt and hid, but those hideous stones followed him like a ghost, he hid in the quilt and shivered, and then fainted in fright.

Liu Xiaoyu was trembling, her face was covered with sweat, her expression was as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, the woman saw her like this, and hurriedly woke her up, Liu Xiaoyu got rid of the hand holding Xiaowen, and instantly turned back to the hospital ward in front of her, she looked at the surrounding environment in horror, and slowly calmed down.

The woman asked eagerly, "Sister, what happened to you just now?" ā€

Liu Xiaoyu smiled reluctantly, "I saw your son peeing on those weird stone statues, and then attracted the ghosts of the stone statues to haunt him, you have to find a way to get the ghosts of those stone statues to leave Xiaowen, maybe Xiaowen can still be saved." ā€

The woman grabbed Liu Xiaoyu's hand excitedly, "Big sister, you have to help me, I will listen to you what you say." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu is not sure about catching ghosts at all, she still remembers Lin Jun's ghost catching technique in her memory, but in reality, she has never used it, and she doesn't know if she can help.

Then again, if you can help, it's best, if you can't help, but hurt other people's orphans and widows, you will definitely die of guilt.

"Eldest sister, it's not that I don't help you, I haven't exorcised evil spirits, and I haven't caught ghosts, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you, I think it's more certain that you should ask a Taoist master to help."

The woman's eyes turned quickly, and she anxiously paced back and forth in the ward, "I don't know any masters, I believe in you, whether you succeed or not, I believe in you, if you fail, blame Xiaowen's life for being like this, I won't blame you." ā€

The woman's repeated requests, Liu Xiaoyu had to agree to go back to her hometown to help her.

The woman's name was Song Xia, and her family lived in a small mountain village far away from the city.

Song Xia saw that Liu Xiaoyu agreed, as if she saw hope, tears filled her eyes happily, she immediately went to go through the discharge procedures, the doctor and the nurse advised her son to be hospitalized, otherwise his life would be in danger, but she insisted on being discharged, and the hospital had to follow her.

Liu Xiaoyu told Li Lu about this before leaving, and Li Lu shouted in surprise with wide eyes, "Xiaoyu, are you crazy, he is seriously ill, not possessed by a ghost or something, if you lose your memory, you won't even lose your culture, right?" Do you really accompany her home to catch ghosts? ā€

Liu Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, "Oh, anyway, I told you that you don't understand, Sister Song Xia's family has no money, and your hospital will not let her son continue to be hospitalized, and in the end it is not that she will be forced to be discharged from the hospital, I will try it, maybe there will be a miracle?" ā€

Li Lu looked at Liu Xiaoyu incredulously, "I see that your nerves are not normal, I told Dr. Gao to go." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly grabbed her, "Don't, don't tell him, he knows that I will definitely not be able to go, you should take pity on their mother and son, and let me accompany them back to have a comfort." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu accompanied Song Xia's mother and son back to their hometown, Song Xia's hometown was very remote, changed cars several times, and finally got on a broken bus that was about to be scrapped and bumped on the potholed mud and stone road, Liu Xiaoyu was bumped and vomited several times, dizzy and whirring, and his stomach was still turning over the river and the sea, which was more uncomfortable than death.

The broken bus finally stopped in a dam, Liu Xiaoyu trembled and got out of the car with the door, the scene in front of her made her shocked again, oh my God, here and there are villages, it's just wilderness, there are no houses in sight at a glance, except for the fields and soil are woods.

"This ...... Is there anyone living here? Liu Xiaoyu tried to ask Song Xia, who was carrying the child on her back.

Song Xia said: "Yes, the houses are all in the bamboo forest, as long as you see a large bamboo forest, there must be people in it, and the bamboo forest is regarded as a feng shui forest in the countryside." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu found out that there are indeed more bamboo forests here, and the bamboo grows more luxuriantly, so there is no house in sight.

"Sister Song Xia, where is your home?"

Song Xia pointed to the bamboo forest in front of her, "It's down there." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu followed Song Xia towards the bamboo forest, but when he arrived at the bamboo forest, he didn't see a house, only a stone road leading to the deep valley.

Liu Xiaoyu looked down at the deep valley, only to see a thick fog permeating the entire deep valley, vaguely seeing the shadows of the trees, the fog was very thick, she couldn't see it at all, there were bamboo forests on both sides of the stone road, all the way down the valley, how deep the valley was, Liu Xiaoyu didn't know.

Liu Xiaoyu followed Song Xia and walked down the stone road, looking around nervously as she walked, the bamboo forest was a little quiet, only the footsteps of the two of them were heard, and some mounds appeared faintly in the bamboo forest not far away, standing quietly in the fog like a ghost and peeping at them, Liu Xiaoyu's nerves jumped very tightly, she felt that this place was deeply cloudy, and there would be ghosts jumping out of the fog at any time.

After walking a long crossroads, and finally saw a few tiled houses in front of her, Song Xia turned around and said with a smile: "Big sister, it's here, you're tired of walking." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu smiled reluctantly and shook his head.

Song Xia's home is very simple, there is a wooden bed and a rectangular cabinet in the room, a wooden table and a few benches in the living room, and the kitchen stove is made of stone.

Song Xia put Xiaowen on the wooden bed, helped him cover the quilt, turned to Xiaoyu and said, "Big sister, my house is very simple, let you laugh, you sit first, I'll help you boil some boiling water, I'm tired and thirsty after a day." ā€

Liu Xiaoyu nodded, she was indeed very thirsty.

After resting, Song Xia took Liu Xiaoyu to the place where the guillotine statue was.

It was the lowest place in the deep valley, several stone statues with severed heads were messily walking in the weeds, their heads and bodies were thrown separately in the weeds, the head of the stone statues was broken obliquely from the root of the right ear to the left shoulder, the fracture was very neat, I don't know what tools were used to cut it so neatly, the stone statues were very hideous, like the expression of grinning teeth when they were ready to bite the prey when they found it, Liu Xiaoyu and Song Xia were a little trembling when they saw the faces of the stone statues.

Liu Xiaoyu felt goosebumps growing from her back to the back of her neck, and she hurriedly grabbed Song Xia's wrist, Song Xia had seen these stone statues before, and she was a little less afraid.

Near the statue there is also a tiled house made of regular rectangular stones, surrounded by bundles of dry firewood.

"Sister Song Xia, is there anyone living in this house?"