Tu Xinshe said that the news of Zhao Yingsleeve's birth spread in the village, and everyone couldn't bear it anymore, so they went to Zhao Fengshi's house to ask for an explanation.

The patience of the villagers finally reached the limit, and the female corpse that had been dead for three years not only came back to life, but also gave birth to a child, which no one could accept.

Uncle Tu and Aunt Yao went to join the crusade early in the morning.

Let's go. When I came to Zhao Fengshi's house, the villagers surrounded me and kept talking. Uncle Zhao stood at the door with a flat pole, with a fierce look and a top ten voice.

"Don't let anyone want to harm my granddaughter or my great-grandson! Ahem, ahem! ”

"Uncle Zhao, be sober, how can a person who has been dead for three years be resurrected and still have such a big belly! Who knows what a youkai is! ”

"You're a monster! Your whole family is a youkai! Ahem, ahem! ”

Uncle Zhao's face was red, and his sick appearance was even more obvious. He said he wouldn't budge anything.

Uncle Tu said angrily: "She came to my house the night before yesterday and wanted to harm my son!" Keeping her may harm more people! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar and became more and more excited. They shouted for the people to be handed over.

Uncle Zhao grabbed the flat pole and knocked it to the ground, and roared: "Unless I die here today!" Otherwise, no one will even think of touching a finger of my granddaughter! ”

With that, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was startled, and they all took a few steps back, staring at Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao's whole face wrinkled, and he was extremely painful. The bulging belly rose and fell, like something was wrestling in it. The undulating movement became more and more violent, and only a muffled pop was heard, and his stomach exploded! Blood splattered all over the ground!

Everyone was shocked and retreated.

Uncle Zhao fell to the ground in response, his exploding stomach squirmed, and a bloody thing crawled out of it, and then lay on the ground, motionless.

I immediately went into the crowd to check, and I saw that the thing that had crawled out was a lamb! It doesn't look like an ordinary lamb, it's hairless, and it's more like some kind of sheep-like monster.

"It's exactly the same as Su Ah Gong's death......" a frightened voice came.

I jerked my head up and it was a short, middle-aged man who spoke.

Everyone was terrified, and there was a touch of familiarity in this fear, obviously having seen this scene.

Su Jinming died like this, this is obviously not a sickness! Why is Aunt Yao hiding it from us!

Zhao Fengshi and Zhao's mother recovered from their fear and cried sadly.

"This ...... Maybe it was the female corpse who did it. A voice said.

Immediately recognized by everyone, another voice said: "She is not rotten in the grave, it is likely that she crawled out to harm people before!" ”

"Yes, it must be her!"

"Get her out!"

A few bold men rushed into the house, some of them took the lead, and others rushed into the house.

Zhao Fengshi and his wife did not stop everyone, and they couldn't stop everyone. A crowd of people poured into the house.

I squatted down to check on Uncle Zhao's situation, which was obviously a spell cast by someone and fell for witchcraft.

I looked at the lamb that had crawled out again, and something suddenly came to mind.

"What's going on?" Huang Congci asked.

"He's been caught in witchcraft."

"Picky? What does it mean? Tu Xinshe asked.

"The so-called picking is to cast a spell on the flesh of an animal to bring it back to life in the human womb." I said.

Fan Chengda's "Fan Shihu Anthology" said: "Lingnan has the harm of picking on life, and the method of disgust in the diet is practiced, and fish and meat can be born in the human belly." ”

"So this is witchcraft, so powerful." Tu Xinshe exclaimed.

A burst of screams came from the house, my heart is not good, Zhao Yingsleeve is not simple, if she is difficult, it will be bad!

I immediately ran through the door and saw the others rushing out.

"What's going on?" I asked.

One of them said with a frightened face: "Run, she ran!" Sure enough, it's not a living person, damn it, it scared me to death! Suddenly jumped up, hugged the child and ran! ”

I quickly asked them where they had run away.

Everyone pointed in a direction, and I immediately ran to the wall outside Zhao Yingsleeve's room, and I immediately climbed out.

Wei Erye and Huang Congci also turned out.

A violent dog barking came from a distance, and we immediately followed the sound after it. From a distance, I saw Zhao Yingsleeve holding her child. She was still afraid of dogs, and she trembled at the sight of them.

When she saw us, she turned around and ran in the other direction.

"Don't run!" Huang Congci shouted.

We quickly caught up.

Zhao Yingsleeve ran fast, and threw us out of the distance at once.

Wei Erye casually picked up a stone from the ground and shot it at Zhao Yingsleeve, the stone was impartial and hit the back of her head.

She screamed, only to see the back of her head grotesquely sunken in.

Without the slightest pause, she continued to run forward with one hand on the sunken back of her head.

Chased out of the village, through the grove, and then came to the field and pond, Zhao Yingsleeve was nowhere to be seen.

We stopped, gasping for breath and looking around, but we didn't see Zhao Ying's figure, as if it had suddenly disappeared.

This place again, where the hell did she hide?

We searched around the fields and ponds, but there was still no clue, so we had to return to the village.

The villagers have not dispersed yet, gathered outside Zhao Fengshi's house, Uncle Zhao's body has been carried into the house, and the lamb that crawled out has also been cleaned up.

The villagers asked us how we were doing, but what about Zhao Yingsleeve?

I sighed and explained the situation briefly. Zhao Yingsleeve can't go far in such a short time, and he should still be hiding in a corner of the village. I told them all to pay attention and told them to prepare their knives and dogs and go looking for them later.

If Zhao Yingsleeve is not found, the people in the village will not be able to feel at ease.

I asked Aunt Yao why she had to hide the true cause of Su Jinming's death from us before.

Aunt Yao had a bitter face: "There is no way, the death is so strange, no one will believe it, and if this death method is spread, what will others think of our village." ”

I asked her about the situation. Su Jinming died in his own home, because he had no family, and he died for several days before he was found. That scene is the same as Uncle Zhao, very scary.

She didn't know more about it, she didn't know who did the witchcraft, and she didn't know when Su Jinming was in witchcraft.

Su Jinming usually doesn't have much contact with the people in the village, and no one knows about him.

We entered Zhao Fengshi's house, and Zhao Fengshi and his wife were full of sadness, and they began to prepare for Uncle Zhao's death. It's Zhao Yingsleeve again, and Uncle Zhao again, and they're enough to stand it.

I first asked Uncle Zhao about it. The two of them had nothing to hide, so they told us the situation.

Uncle Zhao's symptoms started about two weeks ago, at first he just felt sick to his stomach, and then he had stomach pain. It didn't work even if I took the medicine. They wanted to take him to the hospital for a look, but Uncle Zhao refused, for fear of wasting money. Then the situation got worse and worse, and the stomach gradually bulged.