Chapter Eighty-Three: The Brave Win When They Meet on a Narrow Road

Yu Xinhe and I sat on the ground, our eyes full of fear.

It was still the ghost who cooed twice, trying to get up from my arms, before I reacted.

Stretched out his hand to hug him, and said to Yu Xinhe: "Are you okay?" Fu Qian appeared for so long just now, why didn't I see you come down? ”

"Do you feel the cold and terrifying feeling in her?" Yu Xinhe stood up.

Shen Sheng said: "When you see Fu Qian, it feels like being stared at by countless poisonous snakes? ”

"It's breathless, and it seems that there is still fear in my bones. So I lay on the beam, not even daring to move, and it was you who called me to wake up from that fear. Yu Xinhe seemed to feel a little uncomfortable as long as he recalled that feeling, and his face turned pale.

I shook my head at Yu Xinhe, and when I saw Fu Qian, I didn't feel the fear that arose when I saw it, as Liu Longting said.

Yu Xinhe obviously felt it, but he glanced at my lower abdomen, got up and said, "I'll go find a basin, you will ...... this"

Her eyes flashed: "You can't keep calling it a ghost fetus in the future, right?" Let's take a name. ”

The ghost fetus was in the crook of my arm, and he roared at Yu Xinhe's teeth, and went to play with the earth stone again.

When Qin Mipo came back, she also picked a handful of beans, but she didn't take the black robe.

Yu Xinhe and I were bathing the ghost fetus behind closed doors, afraid that he would refuse, so Yu Xinhe specially found an apple for him to gnaw.

He doesn't seem to have eaten since he was born, so he's very curious about eating, and his teeth are really scary, and he opens his mouth and takes a big bite, which seems to be quite fond of it, so he swallows it with a giggle.

He used to have mud on his body, but after washing it, he found that there were many large and small wounds on his body, and there was a burn mark on his back that looked like it was burned by talisman paper.

The strangulation marks on his neck and limbs have turned blue, especially the one on his neck, which is congested.

"He Ji's talisman paper hurt last night." Qin Mipo glanced at the wound on his back, and said in a deep voice: "It's not good, you have to use the pill of the Heavenly Sect, otherwise you have to suppurate." ”

We didn't dare to wash him too hard, for fear that he would be in pain and bite in a hurry.

But the ghost fetus bit the apple, even if it hurts, it will bare its teeth at most, and then look at me aggrievedly.

There are no children's clothes, after washing a flat, I took a towel to wrap the ghost fetus, a basin of water can not be washed at all, I have to change another basin, it is not allowed to Yu Xinhe touch.

I had to hold it, and Yu Xinhe resigned himself to changing the water.

I held the ghost fetus and looked at the handful of beans in Qin Mipo's hand: "What about Fu Qian?" ”

When it came to floating Qian, Yu Xinhe, who poured water, seemed to stumble on his legs, and a lot of dirty water overflowed in the basin.

"I ran away, but He Gu called Niu Er to chase her, and he might not be able to run away. Niu Er is not afraid of her, and the people in Huilong Village are not as afraid of her as we are. Qin Mipo pinched the nails of the beans too hard, and actually pinched her fingers.

It seems that she, like Yu Xinhe, also has that sense of fear when she sees Fu Qian.

She rubbed her bleeding fingers, pulled a small bench, and then continued to fold the beans: "She hates her children very much, and she hates the people who return to Long Village." But there is something about her that makes people instinctively afraid, I don't know how many times more frightening than the sight of a snake. ”

The ghost fetus was in my arms, clucking and nibbling on apples, not knowing what we were talking about.

Qin Mipo glanced at it: "I'll go buy a chicken and give him cooked meat directly, so that he won't be tempted by blood and eat it raw in the future." ”

Yu Xinhe was coming over with water, looked at Qin Mipo and said, "When are you going to hide it?" What is the reason for Fuqian's appearance? ”

Qin Mipo just stared at Yu Xinhe: "Since the clavicle blood snake in the dragon spirit's body has been drawn out, when are you leaving?" ”

"You also saw Fuqian, right? That sense of fear was only contaminated with a little bit of the breath of the snake coffin, and the sixteen people last night were indeed killed by the things in the snake coffin. If you stay here, I'm afraid that the snake wine won't be able to suppress it. Qin Mipo smoked a bean.

"Snap" broke the beans, and looked at Yu Xinhe with heavy eyes: "Think it out yourself." ”

Yu Xinhe pouted, exhaled, and did not speak.

After all, the ghost fetus had only come out for a short time, and after taking a bath, the apple was almost gnawed, and it fell asleep in my arms.

I put him on the bed, and he woke up immediately, baring his teeth and looking around, holding my arm, which was a sign of extreme insecurity.

"Just take off your clothes and hold him." Qin Mipo stood by the door and said in a deep voice, "I brought you the smell." ”

I thought about it, and in front of Qin Mipo, I took off the clothes on my body.

The ghost fetus hugged the dress, squinted at me, grunted twice in her throat, and fell asleep again.

I turned around to find a piece of clothing to wear, but Qin Mipo's eyes fell on the scales of my collarbone and pointed at me: "The things in the snake coffin are coming out?" ”

Following her gaze, I looked down at my collarbone, but my perspective was limited, and I could only vaguely look at the black and white lines of the snake wrapped around the coffin.

Putting on my clothes, I went out and looked in front of the mirror, and sure enough, the snake in the lid of the coffin seemed to be surging out again.

When I saw the scales on Mo Xiu's collarbone last night, it didn't seem to have come out so much.

Qin Mipo seemed to sigh lightly, and Fu began to cough again.

I fetched water for her and said with a wry smile, "Go buy me a chicken." ”

Now I probably know that Qin Mipo's cough is true or false, and when something happens, she may be able to hold it back, but sometimes when she gets excited or relaxes, she just keeps coughing.

After Qin Mipo bought the chicken or stewed it, she brought it back with the pot, afraid that killing the chicken would smell bloody, and she was frightened.

The ghost fetus is now ignorant, and the appearance is too scary, and we don't dare to let it out, so we just bring the chicken soup in.

Smelling the meat, he was still asleep, but he woke up immediately, and his stomach rumbled.

He couldn't always walk on all fours, so I took two bowls of chicken soup, sat down at the table, took a sip, and motioned for him to sit down.

The ghost fetus pounced on me directly, and when I drank it, he immediately bared his teeth, revealing a hideous color, and stared at me with shrinking snake eyes.

But after a while, Fu was wronged again, staring at the chicken soup.

I simply stretched out my hand to hold him and sit down, he was not very good at sitting at first, twisted left and right, and tried to turn back on the table with both hands, I hurriedly handed him the chicken soup bowl and motioned for him to continue the bowl and drink.

The ghost fetus smelled the chicken soup, and its tongue curled outward.

Good guy, I didn't pay attention at all, the whole bowl was rolled over by him.

Fortunately, I was afraid of burning him, so I only filled a small half bowl, or if I poured this bowl, I would get burned.

By the time the ghost fetus put the bowl down, the whole bowl was shattered.

His tongue was very strong, not like a snake, but more like a lizard or something.

I spent the whole afternoon feeding him chicken soup, telling him how to sit and how to serve dishes.

After drinking a pot of chicken soup, it was dark.

The ghost fetus finally knew, holding the bowl, drinking in small sips, sitting a little more steady, and no longer sticking out his tongue.

It's just that after eating enough, Fu began to doze off again.

First he hugged my arm and refused to let go, I took the dress and stuffed it to him, and he cooed twice, and then hugged him and fell asleep.

Qin Mipo saw that he was asleep, so she dared to look at him from the side: "Do you feel that he is terrifying?" ”

In fact, when he fell asleep, he looked like a child of one or two years old, except for those teeth, only those eyes looked terrifying.

"How to be born is not something he can decide, since you let him recognize you as his mother, it is up to you to decide what he will become in the future." Qin Mipo handed me the veil.

looked at my lower abdomen: "You still have a long way to go in the future, and I'm afraid this child will be even more difficult in the future." ”

I wiped my mouth for the ghost fetus and touched my lower abdomen as I turned around.

Qin Mipo proposed to let me accept the ghost fetus as a plug-in, I am afraid that I will also intend to let my child practice.

At night, I slept in the same bed with the ghost fetus, and Yu Xinhe still slept in Qin Mipo's room next door.

Maybe there are more people around me, I can't sleep steadily, and as soon as I close my eyes, it's Fuqian's miserable white body, and the black hair that seems to be thick and rushing, it seems that I was accidentally drowned by the hair, and my heart is always inexplicably palpitating.

Looking at the roof with his eyes open, he vaguely seemed to feel something coming out of the next room.

Looking at the figure, it seemed to be Yu Xinhe, and I thought that she might be leaving, and I couldn't sleep anyway, so I got up and went out to have a look.

As a result, Yu Xinhe was seen standing in the room where the ghost was drawn during the day, with his head tilted in a strange posture, looking at the windowsill.

The summer moonlight flowed like water in the house, Yu Xinhe walked to the windowsill, stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked the windowsill, with greed and fanaticism on his face.

It's as if there's something extremely delicious on the windowsill.

The more she licked, the more energetic she became, even licking the table next to her.

It's so weird that I'm scared to come out.

You can't beat Xinhe, you can only call Qin Mipo and He Ji.

But just as I turned around, Yu Xinhe grunted twice in his throat and looked up at me.

Just as she looked up, her loose hair seemed to come to life, wrapped around her neck, a little tighter.

And Yu Xinhe didn't seem to feel it yet, sticking out his tongue and licking the table.

I saw the tightened hair, and then looked at the place where Yu Xinhe licked it, and it was the place where thousands of black hair had been tangled during the day.

Yu Xinhe is licking the remnants of Fu Qian's wet black hair!