Volume 3 Double-Faced Demon Baby_Chapter 205 Blood Placenta

The flashlights of the two of us shone in at the same time, and I found that in the small coffin, there was actually half of the coffin's blood.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, a strong smell of blood came to my nose.

And in the bloody water, there were strings of bubbles bubbling up from below.

Goo-goo......

The bubbles kept going on, and it looked like there was something underneath it, and it seemed like it was still breathing.

Thinking of the series of strange things that happened here, it is not difficult to guess that this should not be a normal thing.

The fat sea looked at me, and I looked at the fat sea.

In the end, Fat Dahai was ruthless and muttered, "Damn, I want to see what the hell is down here." ”

As he spoke, he poked the pig-killing knife in his hand into the place where the blood was bubbling.

He stirred it with the knife, and the blood churned, and an even greater smell of blood came up.

I resisted the nausea, but the fat man was not very sensitive to the smell of blood, and still used the knife to probe something underneath.

I guess the fat man is because he used to kill pigs and often deal with blood, so he must have become numb to the smell of blood.

Fat Dahai gritted his teeth, stirred and stirred with the knife, suddenly stopped, and said in his mouth: "There is, there is really something." ”

A string of larger bubbles bubbled out of it, and Fat Dahai picked it up with all his might, picking something out of it.

The thing was dripping with blood. I saw the little bloody lump, like a bloody patty.

"This ...... What is this? "I was dumbfounded.

"Boss, I've seen it on a pig, it looks like a placenta." Fat Dahai said.

"Placenta? Are you sure? ”

Fat Dahai nodded: "I look like it, but this shouldn't be a pig's." ”

"Nonsense, it's definitely not a pig's. Is it the sheep's...... No, it's so small, it's a groove, isn't it a baby's placenta......" I suddenly thought. Jin Po is a midwife, and what she touches the most should be the baby's placenta.

"Ah......" Fat Dahai heard me say this, his hand shook, and the thing popped, and fell into the blood again.

Fat Dahai scolded: "This old witch is too evil, what are you doing with this thing?" ”

I confirmed that it was the placenta of the fetus, and although I thought it was weird, I didn't know what it was used for at the time. Later, I learned that the placenta of this fetus is also called Zihe Che, which is a kind of nourishing product, and ancient books call it: the first of heaven and earth, the ancestor of yin and yang, and the beginning of Qiankun......

And the placenta of this kind of baby is formed by the blood of the father and the mother. Although the shape of the day after tomorrow, it is really innate qi, which is not comparable to other gold, stone, grass and trees. Therefore, it has been used by many cultivators to increase their own Taoism.

At that time, when I saw the placenta of this fetus, I was also terrified. How do you look at that thing, how mad it is.

Since the main purpose of our visit here is to find the soul of the fat sea, and there is no artifact in this house that can carry the soul of the fat man, I don't think there is any need to stay here any longer.

I greeted the fat sea and left the house,

Go to the other two rooms where Kim Po lives.

In the middle room is where Jin Po usually lives. The furnishings inside are very simple, there are two beds and some daily necessities, we looked around, and we didn't find any valuable clues.

We hurried back to the room to the west. Since the middle room is where Jin Po lives, and there is a small coffin in the east room, then the west house is also a place for her to refine evil things.

I warn Fat Sea to be careful.

Fat Dahai nodded, pushed the door, and sure enough, a black shadow flashed out.

Fat Dahai had already prepared this time, and as soon as the black shadow flashed out, he slashed at it with a knife.

There was a stabbing sound, and the black shadow's head was cut off.

But this voice doesn't sound right, why is it still stabbing?

Fat Dahai shone a flashlight and picked up the head that he had cut off. When I took it in my hand, I was so frightened that I threw the man's head again.

I took a photo and found that the human head was not real, but the head of a paper man, and the face on the man's head was actually the face of the fat sea, which was very chubby, just like the one taken from the face of a real person.

I guess this paper figure was originally standing behind the door, and it should have been the fat sea that pushed the door and brought the wind to blow the paper figure down.

I picked up the paper man's body and found that his body had been deflated. I remember when I was at the entrance of the village, the paper figure in the fat sea was like being inflated. It's completely different from what it is now.

And in the house, in addition to this paper figure, there are a lot of bamboo strips and some plain paper and oil paint used for pasting paper, which should be a paper making studio of Jin Po. I didn't expect the midwife to know these things in addition to delivering babies. Could it be that this little yin is interconnected?

I thought about it for a moment and said to Fat Dahai, "It seems that we went to the wrong room at the time. This is the house where your soul is hidden. It's just a pity that we came one step late, and your soul was taken away by Jin Po nine times out of ten. ”

Fat Dahai stomped his foot: "That's bad, the old witch has been running away for a while, and we can't catch up." ”

I rushed out the door, shone a flashlight on the ground, and said happily, "There's still a chance." You see, on the ground is the blood flowing from the belly of the sheep, and the blood has not stopped, and as long as we follow the blood, we should be able to trace the golden woman. ”

With this discovery, we see hope again.

The matter has come to this point, although I know that finding Jin Po may not be able to retrieve my soul. But as long as there is hope, we cannot give up.

We shone our flashlights on the blood on the ground and chased them all the way out of Jin Po's yard.

I don't know if it's my mental effect, but I always feel that there is a faint black gas everywhere in the village now.

I don't know if it's the one we released, and I don't know if it can cause harm to the rest of the village.

I asked Fat Dahai, did you see black gas in the air?

Fat Dahai shook his head and said no. I'm also wondering in my heart, can't it be that I'm blind?

Fat Dahai was anxious for his soul, stepped on those blood stains, and chased after them.

I looked up at the sky, and I had to let go of this side of the matter, and chased after the fat sea.

The blood was ticking

A: On the ground, every short distance, you will see a few drops. Although it is a dark day, it is not difficult to find as long as you have a heart.

In this way, we stepped on the bloodstains and unconsciously went around the back mountain of Aojiazhai.

When you get here, there are a lot of weeds, and it's not as easy to track as in the village.

Fortunately, the sheep seemed to be bleeding more and more when it got here, and a lot of blood stained on those blades of grass.

More and more questions arose in my mind about how important that sheep really was. So much so that after the bloodshed, Jin Po was so panicked that she even let me and Fat Dahai go, and ran to this back mountain with the sheep?

And the sheep that can only cry like a baby, what is the way to go?

I feel that these questions will be solved tonight. The two of us chased all the way down from the mountain pass to the depths of the back mountain, but when we searched for the blood on the ground, the blood was gone.

(End of chapter)

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