Chapter 25 Ziyin hugs his mother
Of the three people in the room, I was the only one who hadn't seen what this "grandmother" was. Although I couldn't see it, the sound behind me was enough to make my scalp tingle.
"I ...... Hate...... Ah......h
“…… Hate ......"
“…… Hate ......"
Demonic whispers rang in my ears, and I had never heard such a terrible sound.
The voice was soft, very light, stereotyped, without any tone to speak of, and it popped out of her throat word by word, accompanied by a very peculiar breathing sound, the sound of air coming and going back and forth after the organs and lungs had dried up and decayed.
Hou San made a silent gesture to me, wrapped the green jade lock around his hand, and pointed at a figure behind me with one hand: "Retreat." ”
I felt a sudden lightness on my body, as if something had been knocked out and flew out, and I broke free with a light on my body, but I saw that Hou San's entire hand had become bloody and blurred, and there were a few more cracks on the green jade lock.
I held my breath and remained motionless as I watched the thing that had been knocked off my back.
She is the red-clothed female ghost who wandered outside the window that night, and was used by Hou San to intimidate her away, but her resentment is still haunting me.
"My hands are almost useless, senior brother, this thing we provoked this time is not very easy to handle."
Before I could answer, I saw "Grandma" slowly get up from the ground and take a leisurely step in the direction of the two of us.
The surrounding yin qi suddenly became extremely heavy.
"Town!"
Hou San took the peachwood sword and pressed it lightly on the "grandmother", and the female ghost fell to the ground one by one, as if she was under a heavy burden, and she couldn't break free for a while. Then I heard two crisp "clicks", and the bricks under the feet of "Grandma" broke into a few cracks, but even so, her steps still did not stop.
As Grandma continued to move, with each step, the bricks on the ground shattered, and then the flesh on her neck and face slowly detached from her. All the way, all the way, although the steps were heavy, there was no pause, and by the time she reached Hou San's feet, she had turned into a bloody skeleton.
Hou San's peachwood sword also stretched to the limit, and it broke in two with a "snap" the moment the woman climbed to his feet.
The corpse seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength in its body, lying on the ground and not moving, but through the remaining flesh and blood on her body, you could vaguely see that there was still a huge "tumor" in her stomach, which was still moving around in her stomach.
Just as I was holding my breath and staring, the skeleton suddenly sat up like a spring and pounced on Hou San, but it was bounced out again at the moment when it was about to make contact, as if there was an invisible wall in front of Hou San. "Grandma" went crazy and clawed through the air with her two bloody arms, until only pale bones were left in both hands, and she suddenly froze and fell silent.
But it was only quiet for a few seconds, and "Grandma" suddenly opened her mouth and let out a scream:
"Wow...... Yikes......"
This sound caused the wild dogs around the community to bark wildly, and the stomach of "Grandma" began to swell rapidly, as if something was about to crawl out of her belly. Hou San suddenly stretched out his hand to push me away, his own body was stagnant, and he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground softly.
I hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and at this moment, I heard Hou San say softly.
"Ziyin hugs the mother's ......"