As he was talking, he heard a strange sound in the dark river around him, accompanied by the laughter of children. The sound of noise and laughter, which was so clear on the chaotic and dead river, that it startled me.

With the help of the ghost shark scales and the glimmer of light emanating from the dead boat, I looked into the water, and saw that the surface of the water began to lie down together, as if something was swimming rapidly under the water, trying to float up, and there were quite a few of them.

The fat man was also taken aback, straightened up, and the peachwood dagger pinned to his back waist was instantly pulled out and held in his hand.

The laughter and noise only existed for a moment, and then the black water was silent again, as if we were hallucinating.

I wondered, my heart said, is there any fish in this river? What's the deal with the laughter of these little kids?

Xiao Ji Xiangtian waved his hand, let us not panic, and said that this should be the infant spirits in the Yusheng River, they are all children, curious, have no malice, and will not attack us.

Infant spirits? Does it refer to the soul of a baby?

Xiao Ji Xiangtian nodded, saying that like the previous requiem land, the palace of the gods is a passage connecting life and death, and all the dead souls will come here to rest in peace.

These babies are children who have died at birth, and most of them are girls.

"For ...... Why is it born ...... Those who died young, all of them were women...... Girl? ”

Asked incomprehensibly.

Xiao Ji Xiangtian sighed, she told us that for a long time, India's patriarchal thinking was serious, and now the ratio of men to women is even more seriously imbalanced, and the number of men is far greater than the number of women.

It is said that they died young, and most of these unfortunate deaths were not due to disease, but were deliberately killed. Before they could see the whole world, they were drowned and abandoned by their parents, and their souls returned to the palace of God early......

I was indignant, although I had long heard that men were inferior to women in India, but I really didn't expect it to be so cruel, it was a living life, this is clearly murder!

How can there be such cruel parents in the world who treat their own flesh and blood like this?!

At this moment, I couldn't help but think of my own life experience, and tears instantly swirled in my eyes.

Yes, I still have the heart to be cynical, but I don't even know who my parents are. I'm still sympathetic to the misfortunes of others, aren't I also an orphan abandoned by my parents?! Ridiculous, pathetic, pathetic!

The fat man was careful, knowing that Xiao Ji Xiangtian's words had aroused my sadness, so he quickly changed the topic and asked why these little girls did not stay in the requiem land, but appeared in the Yusheng River?

"The gods are merciful, they are aware of the sufferings of the human world, and they open up their nets to let these children who died in the river of life, relatively free, which is a kind of compensation for their misfortune......"

Xiao Jixiangtian's face is full of compassion.

"Since the babies are newborn children, they don't know much about the world, so they are very curious, and when they hear the sound of a dry boat in the river, they just come to see it, don't worry......"

Master Warren and Kunale had apparently known about the infant spirit for a long time, and the two of them were silent at the bow of the boat, sighing silently. Xiao Shamen is a teenager, his heart is clean and soft, and he was moved by what Xiao Ji Xiangtian said, and tears flowed down.

He stood up, took out a human-shaped Jiangmi pastry from the coarse cloth bag on his back, and threw it into the river.

I saw that the humanoid pastry did not sink on the dark water, but floated and floated, did not move for a long time, and stopped there quietly.

We had thought that the babies would come to eat, and everyone's attention was focused on the humanoid pastry, but as our dry ship moved forward, we quickly left the pastry behind.

Just when everyone was disappointed and was about to withdraw their gaze, they saw that under the water next to the pastry, a small black hand suddenly stretched out!

The hand, which was tiny, apparently infantile's, carefully touched the humanoid pastry with its fingertips, and after a few moments, a round head floated up......

Everyone was taken aback, only to see that this head was also small, it was halfway out of the water, and on the small nose was a pair of pale eyes. There seemed to be no eyes in these eyes, and they were white and scary.

Then, with its two small hands, it grabbed the humanoid pastry, and with a "coo", it sank back into the river and disappeared.

This little head is undoubtedly infantile's. It seems that they, like the ghosts, are interested in Jiangmi pastries.

Encouraged by this, he again took out a human-shaped pastry from the coarse cloth bag, and this time did not throw it into the river, but clutched it in his hand, and only half of it was submerged in the water. Human-shaped pastries glide along the water with the dry boat.

After waiting for a while, the strange sound in the river sounded again, and the laughter of those children was also heard in bursts. The pitch-black water began to rise and fall, making slow ripples.

I was also interested in the fat man and the amorous, and I looked around to see what these baby spirits looked like.

The ripples moved with the dry boat, circling around the humanoid pastry that had been immersed in the water. They seem to be very afraid of life, afraid to come out of the water, and at the same time covet pastries, far away from us, and sometimes close, indeed like children.

Seeing that the number of infant spirits in the water was increasing, Xiao Shamen kept slapping the water with pastries, and shouted excitedly: "Come on, give it to you, everyone has it!" ”

A pair of small black hands stretched out and grabbed the pastry immersed in the water tremblingly, and Xiao Shamen immediately let go, and the pastry sank down in a flutter, and there was a sound of rustling under the water surface soon.

He took out another one, concocted it as he did, and was soon snatched up by several small black hands. Master Warren and Xiao Ji Xiangtian smiled and watched Xiao Shamen feed the infant spirits, which seemed to have a special interest.

As they came and went, the babies in the water seemed to be bolder, or the taste of the humanoid pastry was too good, and the little black hands sticking out of the water were getting more and more, shaking constantly, like a puppy wagging its tail, closely following the dry boat.

The stammering monk has the most ideas, he teased Xiao Shamen, saying that you are not interesting, change the feeding method, just take the pastries in your hands, let them get out of the water, let's see what these children look like.

Xiao Shamen had the heart of a teenager, and immediately agreed, and instead of throwing food into the water, he took the pastry in his hand and shouted, "Come up and get it!" ”

The little black hand in the water swayed, and when he saw that no pastries had been thrown for a long time, he seemed to understand.

In front of everyone's eyes, a small, round head finally emerged from the water.

A moment later, something unexpected happened.

I saw a black little man, who jumped out of the water at a very fast speed, like a spring, and pounced on the pastry in Xiao Shamen's hand with a clear goal......