Chapter 21 Countermeasures

Ma Ming unfolded the parchment paper, didn't answer for a long time, and his brows gradually frowned. I also leaned over to take a look, and was stunned. In the past, every time we encountered a fork in the road, the baby paper would automatically show the correct road, but this time, there is a fork in the word 'δΈ«' in front of us, and the same 'δΈ«' character is still displayed on the map. Same. This is the first time that the vellum has failed.

I was dumbfounded and asked Ma Ming, "What's going on?" ”

Ma Ming thought for a while and said, "It should be close to the destination, this parchment paper has become stronger under the influence of its body, so it doesn't work." With that, he probably didn't think it was useful, so he rolled it up and put it back in his backpack.

"So what's next?"

Ma Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Although there are two paths in front of you, one must be true and one is false. ”

I mean, aren't you talking nonsense? Ma Ming said, "Let's look for it separately." "Now that the terrain is disrupted, hearing is not necessarily false, seeing is not necessarily believing, so we still need to explore which path is the right one.

As soon as I heard this, I waved my hand again and again: "I'm going alone?" No, no, Manager Ma, you have pity on me, that female ghost is already eyeing me, and I will be killed by her if I am left alone. ”

Ma Ming patted me on the shoulder: "What we do is to have the consciousness of being killed at any time." With that, he pushed me through the fork in the road on the left, and went into the right by myself. I had no choice but to turn on my flashlight and walk inside, trembling. Fortunately, Ma Ming barely had a good conscience, and before leaving, he threw a small red cloth bag into my arms, connected with a red lanyard, saying that wearing it around his neck could ward off evil spirits. I opened the small red cloth bag and took a look, and inside was a talisman with a cinnabar yellow background, whether it worked or not, it still looked quite bluffing.

The left side is exactly the same as the road I once ran away, but because the right side is probably the same structure, there is no reference, and if you want to know if it's this corridor, you have to see if there is a room on this road where we met the ghost baby. According to Ma Ming, because the room is the real place where the mother and son ghosts and gods live, only that room cannot be simulated. No matter who it is, in order not to be left alone, after judging the real route, they can't startle the snake, but retreat to the fork where they left to wait for another person.

The tunnel was deep and longer than I expected. As I walked, there was a murmur in my ears, it was a very psychedelic tone, like someone pinching his throat and screaming, and like a woman's voice sobbing faintly, the sound changed from small to loud, at first, I didn't notice it, thinking that the noise of rustling was an illusion brought by footsteps. It wasn't until the scream in the voice suddenly rose that I realized that the murmur had become so loud for some time, and that it was so conspicuous that it could no longer be explained by hallucinations.

I looked around, horrified, and waved my flashlight around, but I didn't notice anything unusual, the monotonous aisle, the obscure light, and nothing unusual except the noise of the wall cabinet.

As if I noticed it, the noise that seemed to echo in my ears became quieter again. However, its dense tones were even more psychedelic and left me with a blurred eyes and no idea what I was doing.

At this moment, a basket appeared on the side of the road on the right in front of me, and the cry of a baby came from it. I was so hypnotized by the sound that I didn't notice anything unusual, and lifted the basket like I had picked up a cat or a dog on the side of the road. The cry in the basket grew louder and louder, and when I unwrapped it, I saw that it was a very cute baby. It has white skin, black grape-like eyes, and looks at me curiously when I lift it, and it doesn't cry anymore.

I thought to myself, who is so cruel to leave a child in such a place? However, what kind of place is this kind of place? I can't remember it at all.

I saw a corner of red tassels leaking out of the swaddling place of the basket, and when I felt it, it turned out to be a rattle. I saw that the baby was very interested, so I shook the rattle and teased it. It giggled with its toothless mouth open, saliva from the corners of its mouth, and it looked smaller than a newborn kitten, but with one mouth, two words were clearly spit out: "Daddy!" ”

"Hey." I responded kindly, with a kind expression that would have been terrifying for my sober self to see. The baby stretched out his little hand and said, "Daddy, hug!" Daddy, hug me! "Its nails were jet-black, and the tips of the nails were in the shape of barbs, and it looked like it could easily grab a piece of flesh off a person's face, but I didn't notice anything wrong, and with a kind smile on my face, I leaned down and picked it up.

Just as I was halfway bent over, my face suddenly twisted in pain. It was the little red cloth bag I put in my clothes and placed close to my chest, which emitted an amazing heat, like a hot soldering iron leaning on my heart, Ge Laozi, all of a sudden, I was burned awake, looking down, the baby less than the size of a cat cub was looking at me with a resentful face, at that moment, it is no exaggeration to say, my whole person was frightened out of the sky, the soul did not possess the body, like thunder in place. Until the baby's eye socket cracked, two thin bead-like eyeballs rolled out with the blood that gurgled out, and Bai Huahua's brain mixed with blood stained my hand and body, I screamed and threw it out directly with the basket.

At this time, I really hate Ma Ming! I hated why he let me walk this road alone, hated why he didn't give me more life-saving charms before leaving, and before I could recite any Amitabha Buddha's urgent law, my heart burned with a burning pain, and a puff of white smoke came out of my heart, and I jumped to take off the small red cloth pocket around my neck, and the charm inside actually burned.

"What the hell?!" When I threw the little red cloth bag on the ground and ran it off with the sole of my shoe, I looked up again and saw that the horrible little baby in the basket was gone. Suddenly, I felt a chill all over me, and I heard a strange low laugh coming from not far away, and I stiffened my head to see that my stomach had been hollowed out, and the little baby was lying in my hollowed-out abdomen with a smirk.

At that moment, a wave of fear swept over me, it was a horror that was close to extinction, and I was as unbearable as a rhinoceros sucked by a leech, and even tried to find a knife to stab in the stomach and dig it out. I took a deep breath to calm my emotions and reached for it, but I couldn't touch it.

There isn't that room in this hallway, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't be able to see a ghost, and even if it did, it wouldn't be able to physically hurt me, because its body wasn't here. I have to say that after following Ma Ming for a long time, I still have grown a little, and I can barely maintain my sanity when I encounter this situation.

Since it can't actually hurt me, it's only the brain that affects me and drives me crazy. In other words, it's just an illusion, just stay calm, let it scare the hell out of it, and most importantly don't get scared out of the way and hurt yourself.

The ghost baby kept squeaking and laughing in my womb, and the laughter had the crispness of a toddler, and there was an indescribable coldness, and it was possible to be directly frightened crazy if you were a little more timid. Of course, the meaning of this sentence does not mean that I am bold, on the contrary, I am a relatively cowardly person in my daily life and when someone is covered. But in this kind of situation, I can only rely on myself, but I will unexpectedly calm down.

Ignoring the baby's laughter, I turned and walked back. When it saw that I ignored it, its face turned from laughter to anger, and it tossed and turned in my abdomen angrily, and I could even vaguely feel the sensation of something moving in my stomach. I had a strong feeling of nausea, as if I had become a woman who was pregnant in October, and now I was feeling the unreasonable movement of the fetus. His grandmother's, this ghost baby is already so powerful that it can even affect people's senses? Lao Tzu is a man!

Never mind. I thought to myself, I should have experienced the hard work of my mother when she was pregnant with me, and I would do my filial piety to her old man in the future. I was about to walk out of the tunnel, when the baby saw that I was useless, screamed hysterically and disappeared. I looked at my abdomen, and sure enough, it was back to the way it was, my clothes weren't torn, and there were babies and holes everywhere.

I breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Ma Ming also came out with a flashlight, glanced at each other, and both sides had the answer in their hearts. If it's not in the tunnel I went to, it must be in the tunnel that Ma Ming chose. Looking at his appearance, it was also like encountering a tough battle, the tip of his tongue was bitten and bloody, a piece of abrasion on his cheekbones, and even the bandage on his forehead that was wrapped the day before yesterday was torn, and blood flowed down the wound on the back of his head into the collar.

I told me what had just happened like this, and Ma Ming nodded and said, "It seems that I have been able to confirm its location." This is a pair of ghost mother goddesses, my idea is, deal with the ghost baby first, and then deal with the female ghost, what do you think? ”