After I yelled, perhaps because of the resentment in my heart, my chest ached.

There was a dull pain in the lower abdomen, as if there was some slow twisting.

At the same time, Mo Xiu, who was wrapped around my wrist, spun around quickly, crawled along my arm to my shoulder, and quickly swam to my lower abdomen.

Slowly wandering on my lower abdomen, the snake body seemed to be warmed, like a warm hand, rubbing my lower abdomen.

On the other hand, Chen Xinping was yelled at by me, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "We didn't buy this boy, and now if something happens, we are all guilty, can't we say it." ”

In other words, they still feel that they are "innocent".

"Let's take down the child's body first." Xiao Xingye exhaled heavily.

He said to me, "Don't get angry, don't hurt the fetus." ”

The people of Chenjia Village, this will be done kowtowing, and it seems that it is none of their business.

They all looked at the corpses glued together: "This is too evil, isn't it?" Da Tie is also there, and Chen Haiping is also there? That Chen Cripple has been dead for more than a year, right? ”

"It's still Li Qian's evil girl, and she actually brought people here."

"You shouldn't be angry." Mo Xiu calmed the snake fetus in my lower abdomen, and then swam to my shoulder again, and said in a deep voice: "There must be an evil coffin under that child." ”

Xiao Xingye was originally a corpse fisher, took out a long glove from his backpack and put them on, with something in his mouth, he reached out to hug the child, but it looked like he was just lying on those corpses, but he couldn't hold it.

He took a closer look at the child's body, but found that there were no corpse nails or anything like that.

He looked at me with heavy eyes and motioned for me to look.

I held the razor in my hand and walked over to the eyes of the people of Chenjia Village, who were still just watching the excitement.

The child was still lying there quietly, so close, and a small pear vortex could be seen on the left side of his cheek.

I saw that my lower abdomen began to ache faintly again, and Mo Xiu sighed lightly: "You go and take him down." ”

With Mo Xiu here, and he spoke, it should be okay.

Xiao Xingye saw that I was going to hold the child, so he hurriedly took off the gloves and gave them to me.

Shaking his head at him, he reached out and pulled the child's arm.

What haven't I ever touched on me?

Fu Qian's hair can't be shaken off when it gets wet, Yu Xinhe just pulled it with both hands, and now he hasn't gotten rid of it, and my whole body is wrapped around Fu Qian's hair.

His hands were also stained with the blood of the floating thousands, which were all soaked in the suppressed things of the snake coffin, which was much more powerful than any corpse poison or water poison.

As soon as I reached out and picked up the child, his hands drooped.

I put my arm behind his neck, and with a slight force, he flipped into my arms.

Those little arms reversed, as if he was holding me back.

I picked him up and suddenly felt a great ache in my heart.

Xiao Xingye hurriedly took off his coat and yelled at Chen Xinping, "Pull up the bed." ”

Chen Xinping reacted at this time and asked someone to pull the bed out, but no one wanted to, and they were discussing what to put this small corpse.

I held the child in my arms, and his little body was still soft, just like last night, on that boat, when I fell asleep with Po in my arms.

Maybe it's because I took Ah Bao for a few days, and I suddenly felt that if one day, Ah Bao was taken away like this, I was afraid that I would go crazy.

The people of Chenjia Village made a big mess before they found a worn-out wide stool with missing legs.

Xiao Xingye found a stone to cushion the missing stool leg and motioned for me to put it down.

When I put the boy on the board, he hurriedly covered him with his coat and said to me, "Don't look at it. Sometimes you look too much at the corpse and you think about it. ”

"I wonder how he died, whether he was sinned against before he died." Xiao Xingye said, glancing at my lower abdomen: "You are pregnant with a child now, and you will have some resonance with the child's affairs, this is called motherhood." ”

I looked at the small body under the coat and exhaled deeply, which made my chest suffolate, and I couldn't even smell the stench.

The people of Chenjia Village, seeing that the child's body was gone, went to see Chen Haiping and Chen Cripple, as well as Da Tie's five corpses glued together.

Xiao Xingye asked them not to touch it on the side, and then said to me, "Are you okay?" ”

But when his eyes fell on my lower abdomen, he said to me, "Why don't you go and rest?" ”

Mo Xiu spun around my wrist: "If there is an evil coffin, you can't let them touch it, you must take the evil coffin away." ”

"Let's all step away." I walked over and said to Chen Xinping: "If the people in your village want to be dragged away like Da Tie and be accompanied by them, just watch here." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of Chenjia Village, who were still talking about it, glanced at the big iron who had become part of the "human coffin", and immediately you pulled me and left.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go back to cook, and I'll come to my house for dinner." Chen Xinping ran home and waved at us.

His character is not good, but he is very good at saying that there is no water in their village, what can they do for cooking?

As soon as everyone left, Mo Xiu came out directly.

Looking at these corpses, he waved his hand slightly.

A cold wind swept by, and a faint roaring sound came, and the corpses that had been glued together over the years slid away with a bang.

The thick stench dispersed, and I saw that inside the superimposed "human coffin", there was a coffin carved with all kinds of young beasts, only a little larger than the child's body, and it was covered by the corpses of several adults just now.

As soon as the coffin was revealed, something bubbled out of the old well.

Mo Xiu glanced at it, still unfurled the black cloth, and said to me: "I'll take it back first, this well is polluted, and the groundwater in the entire village is undrinkable." There is no cure for the things on them, and it will be good to send the children back to their parents. ”

He glanced at the mouth of the well, and with a flick of his hand, a flash of fire fell into the well.

The faint green fire "roared" from the well and rose to the sky.

Even in the air, there seems to be something "zing" on fire.

Mo Xiu took the small evil coffin and left directly.

The fire in the well was getting bigger and bigger, and there seemed to be something in the well that was struggling to make a strange noise.

Xiao Xingye wanted to see it, but I pulled him: "Don't look at it." ”

The strange scream was clear to me, like the roar of a snake.

When Fuqian's hair burns, it's this kind of sound that makes people very uncomfortable to listen to.

"It's rotten and turned into biogas, burning so fast." Xiao Xingye glanced at me and said, "What about these people's corpses?" ”

Chen's lame corpse will already be swollen and swollen like the dead cow.

"Let the people of Chenjia Village solve it by themselves." I took a deep breath.

looked at the child lying on the wide stool and covered by Xiao Xingye's coat: "Tell them that if they don't find the child's parents, they will be like Chen Haiping, crazy jumping into the well." ”

Seeing that Xiao Xingye obviously felt that this kind of shock was not enough, I said in a deep voice: "I didn't scare them this time, it's true." They can try, and I'm not going to worry about it anyway. You watch here, I'll go for a walk. ”

If I stay any longer, I don't think I will retaliate without the evil coffin, I will push all the people in Chenjia Village into the well and bury them.

After looking around, I walked up the road in the village.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Xingye's face was worried, and he said in a deep voice: "In this mountain nest, don't walk around." ”

"I'll go to the upper reservoir and have a look." I pointed up the road.

The small island of the reservoir imprisoned Li Qian and the child, and I suddenly wanted to go and see it.

The houses in the village are concentrated in this area, but the Mao Ma Road is still up, and it must lead to the reservoir.

Chenjia Village is not far from the reservoir, and I didn't walk for more than ten minutes to get there.

The reservoir is so large that you can't see the edge, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there are a few small wooden boats parked on the shore, hanging fishing nets or something.

The net was still a little wet, and it was obvious that the villagers often came here to fish.

In the middle of the reservoir, there is a small island, quite far from the shore, and a simple house is nailed out of wood on the edge of the island.

I walked around the edge of the reservoir, looking at the island, and I always felt that there was nowhere to vent my resentment.

As I walked, I saw a wooden plank floating on the shore, the size of a palm, and the bubble was black, but there seemed to be words on it.

Squatting down and picking it up, I glanced at it casually, and the resentment in my chest seemed to turn into a thorn in an instant, poking me painfully.

On the blackened wooden board, there were a few words twisted like earthworms.

I don't know what it is, but if I look closely, it's 99 me.

The word "I" is still divided into homes, and the pen is skimmed for a long time.

The writing thing is dark red, it may have been soaked for a long time, it may not be real, it may or may not be blood.

I pinched the plank, looked at the island, and took a few more steps.

After a while, there was another large plank.

It was still written in distorted and dark red letters: 99 me.

Five or six-year-old children, who escaped again and again, were caught and imprisoned on the island by chains.

I had seen the child, and I had seen the distress message he had written on a wooden board with his blood.

But no one thought of saving him.

I pinched the plank, and suddenly it felt that there was nothing wrong with the evil coffin, at least if there was no evil coffin.

No one knows how that child, as well as Li Qian, died, and who killed him.

At this moment, the scales on my collarbone seemed to be hot, and someone seemed to be calling me in my ear: "Dragon Spirit, come quickly, I'm waiting for you." ”