Chapter 153: Mourning!

This black shadow fell so abruptly that even if I was deeply trapped*, I was taken aback by this sudden fall!

When I was still stunned, Jia Yanwen pushed me away violently, hurriedly wrapped in a sheet and rushed to the window, pushed the window open, she leaned out and looked down, and suddenly screamed!

Something went wrong?

I hurried over and leaned over to the window to look down.

Saw

Downstairs, the child lay in a pool of blood, his limbs twisting in strange positions.

There was something white in the red blood, and it was brain.

The brains came out, and the limbs stopped moving, and they were dead. - I thought.

The body was heavy, but Jia Yanwen rolled her eyes and fainted directly on me.

I was stunned for a moment, and finally put her on the bed, pressed an amulet in her hand, and hurried downstairs to check the child's life and death.

When I arrived, the child was no longer breathing, his pulse had stopped, and his body was still warm.

At this time, there was a strange noise behind me, I turned my head to look, it turned out to be Jia Yanwen wrapped in a sheet and came out, she glanced at the dead child, trembled "ah", and fainted softly.

I hurried over to hold her, this time I couldn't let her faint and fall asleep, I pinched her hard until she woke up slowly.

"Hui Hui ......" she called the child's name with a pale face, but her face turned in the opposite direction, buried in my shoulder, she trembled, pointed to the dead child and asked, "That, who is that?" ”

Although I felt very uncomfortable, I still had to tell her the truth: "It's Huihui." ”

has fainted twice in a row, so this time Jia Yanwen's consciousness can still hold on, but her mind is close to collapse: "For, why is this happening?" Didn't you say Hui Hui would be alive? ”

"I don't know." I gently stroked her hair and comforted her, but my eyes were on the dead child.

This time, he was really dead.

The old mansion is not very tall, the highest is only three floors.

But for a one-year-old child, even a fall from the second floor is fatal!

When he fell, he was facing the ground, his head was bleeding, blood and brains were smeared, and his face was also a little distorted by the impact, so that it was impossible to see his original appearance at all.

If I want to know the original appearance of the dead child, I have to restore his appearance before I can see it.

Jia Yanwen cried in my arms for a long time, crying so much that I couldn't hear her crying, so I opened her and saw that she had fainted from crying.

In the end, it's up to me to clean up the mess.

I carried Jia Yanwen back to the house, and then came out to collect the child's body.

By the time Jia Yanwen woke up again, I had already cleaned the dead child's body.

"What are you doing?" She looked at me confused and weak.

I said, "Repair the child's body, you see he fell from the upper floor, his whole body was broken, even his face was broken." You can't let him go like this, can you? ”

But Jia Yanwen didn't dare to look, she closed her eyes, turned her head, and sobbed in a low voice.

I ignored her, took the bones of the dead child one by one, and finally repaired the remains of the dead child, and I was busy until dawn.

At dawn, I finally got a good look at the dead child's face.

is very similar to me, and at the same time, there is no resemblance to Xu Hongyi and Jia Yanwen.

I stared at this face that looked very similar to mine, and my feelings became very complicated.

Jia Yanwen also became much calmer at this time, she looked at the dead child blankly, and the first thing she said to me was: "Your skills are so good, I didn't expect to be able to restore the child's appearance before death, I thought he was like that." ”

The second sentence is: "Look, does it look like you?" ”

I looked at her, "Yes." ”

She covered her face and cried: "When I found out that the child looked very similar to you, I thought that when he grew up, he would be what you will be." But I never thought that I wouldn't be able to wait for that day! ”

I sighed, "Mourning." ”

She cried for a while, and then beat her heart, and cried out in pain: "I hate it so much! What was I doing when Hui Hui died? How am I doing that? Is there a mother in the world where I do this? If I had known, I would have gone to Huihui first...... It's all my fault! When Hui Hui disappeared, I should have gone to him first! You should have gone to him first! ”

She cried so hard that I couldn't bear it, so I went over and took her in my arms.

At this time, I didn't know what to say to comfort her, so I could only hold her silently and let her vent.

But the child died, and the mother couldn't cry enough.

When a child dies, we are having fun.

Isn't that ironic?

If I were the mother of that child, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.

After crying for a long time, Jia Yanwen finally calmed down a little.

When she was calm again, I whispered to her, "Yanwen, there is something I have to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?" She choked up, her voice out of tune.

I said, "The child has a tattoo on his body, and that tattoo is not an ordinary tattoo, but a demon is attached to it. If the tattoo is not removed from the child's body, the evil spirit may manipulate the child's body, and will haunt the child's soul for eternity, so that the child will not be able to rest in peace after death, and cannot be reincarnated. ”

"Then take ......"

"But the way to remove the tattoo is very cruel, and you have to dig out all the rotten flesh that the child's tattoo has corroded little by little. I'm afraid you can't stand it. ”

She really couldn't stand it, and after hearing this, she let out an "ah", and her face became even paler.

After a while, she asked sadly, "Is there no other way?" ”

"Nope."

"That'...... You do it. She let go of me and curled up, the corners of her mouth twitching, but the tears could not fall again. She asked in a low voice, "Isn't it, you have to deal with the tattoos on my body in the future, and this is the same way?" ”

"Yes."

She tried her best to suppress her fear, and for a long time, she said slowly, "You can do it." I'm sure you won't hurt us. In order to let Hui Hui rest in peace, you can quickly take that evil demon from Hui Hui's body! My poor child, how can you die so pitiful? ”

She sobbed, but not a single tear could fall.

I stared into her eyes, both of which were swollen with tears, and everything I looked at was painful and sad.

Cutting meat is too cruel for her.

So I couldn't help but say to her, "Don't look at it." ”

She shook her head, "I'd better take a look." ”

"No, don't look at it, trust me, I'll let your child go on the road with peace of mind." After saying that, I untied the ribbon from my wrist, and she couldn't help but say "huh" in surprise when she saw that I had been prepared, but she didn't struggle when I tied her eyes.

After tying her eyes, I said to her, "It's going to be a long time, so you might as well sleep for a while." ”

She said "um", but looking at her, it didn't look like she could sleep.

I left her alone, walked back to the dead child, turned him over, and the tattoo appeared in front of me again.

I took out the scalpel from the toolbox I had brought with me, but I hesitated when I was about to do it.

The situation is very treacherous.

Ever since I entered this old mansion, they haven't seen each other, except for the first time when the Soul Assassin and the Millennial Ghost reappeared.

Only Jia Yanwen accompanied me.

A child who died like soy sauce.

Behind these seemingly ordinary things, there is a smell of conspiracy, and I stay in the conspiracy, as if everything is going like a script arranged by an outsider.

If this is a script, then what is the meaning behind this script?

The "female ghost" who almost rushed out behind Jia Yanwen, her struggling appearance still makes me unforgettable.

They both have a tattoo on their backs.

According to the rules of soul assassination, one tattoo and one soul, that genius soul assassin has achieved several souls in one tattoo, but can he do two tattoos and one soul?

If the souls attached to Jia Yanwen's "**** two" tattoos are not the same soul, then what will it be?

Which one is the real ghost picture?

Will I hurt innocent souls with this knife?