Chapter 322: Dead Corpses Giving Birth to Sons

Demons?

In just a moment, the burning sensation in the body has reached its peak, the blood all over the body has been boiled, and the pain is so painful that he completely perceives numbness, desperately grasping the skin and flesh on his body, trying to scratch it as soon as possible and let the blood out, so that it can be better.

Wei Junyao has been quietly squatting in front of me, frowning slightly, trying to reach out to touch me, but after hesitating for a moment, he groaned, and directly leaned over and picked me up, floating like a warbler, slowly rising into the air.

"Wushan County has followed him for the time being since the ghost baby took over, just do what you need to do, and I'll make plans when I come back."

In the sinking of pain, the ears heard the wind whistling, Wei Junyao's warm and jade-like body tightly wrapped the whole body, but it could not relieve it for a moment, the pain tore the light, the eyeballs seemed to melt with the burning in the body, the whole person struggled desperately in blood and fire, until Wei Junyao whispered in his ear "arrived", and then suddenly felt a cool air from the air pouring into the body, it came extremely suddenly, ice and fire collided, so I couldn't help but let out the last cry hoarsely, and my head sank, He passed out completely.

When I woke up again, the first feeling was the slightest coolness flowing slowly in my body, permeating my whole body, like a wound torn by severe pain before repairing, and its comfort made me sigh a long sigh from my mouth.

Enchanted?

I don't know why, thinking of the conversation with the person in my head in the bronze coffin, I not only regretted it at all, but even rejoiced a little.

In the current situation, if you can quickly become stronger and find your own foothold, even if you really become a demon, then I Bai Xiaoyi will not hesitate.

I struggled to open my eyes, looking at the earthy yellow walls and tiled roof in front of me, I faintly felt a little familiar, and when I sat up again to see the surrounding environment, I couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, grandpa's house?

Everything has not changed from when he left, but the only difference is that the madwoman is gone, and he is lying in a wooden coffin.

Struggling to stand up straight from the coffin, the door was not locked, and the sunlight shining into the hall from the outside folded into the room, faintly raising the brightness of his vision, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the wooden coffin board was soaked in dark red blood at some point, seeping into the surrounding soil, exuding a pungent fishy smell, and then looking at the red blood clothes on his body, he instantly knew where the dirty blood came from.

Did Wei Junyao bring me here?

Stunned, after stepping up the deep pit, he walked out of the door step by step, standing in the courtyard, the sunset was slanting, the world was the same color, the gate of the yard was also open, Wei Junyao stood at the door, looked at me with a smile and said, "You are awake." ”

I nodded, and saw that she was carrying a bucket in her hand, the blood skirt on her body had already been cleaned, and her hair was still stained with water, and she walked into the house with a smile: "Wash it, look at your dirty, you can't recognize it." ”

I touched my nose, took the bucket in my hand, then set it aside, and said helplessly, "Do you still need to take a bath for the remnant soul?" ”

Wei Junyao was stunned for a moment, then stuck out her tongue, looked me up and down, nodded and said, "I really didn't guess wrong, what your grandfather left you was not a crazy woman, but the broken coffin." ”

I looked at Wei Junyao, thinking of the past, especially the words in the mouth of the "red carp", as well as the comparison about Liujia Village in the stone room, I took a deep breath and asked, "What is going on with all this, can you tell me now?" ”

Wei Junyao smiled, turned around and came to the stairs at the entrance of the hall, brushed her skirt and sat down, looked at me and said, "Have you always thought that your biological mother is the Yellow River Niangniang who flooded Liujia Village, and you yourself are a ghost baby born from her belly and a dead corpse?" ”

I thought about it, nodded heavily, and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, from what I know so far, this is the case. ”

"It would be nice if things were that simple."

Wei Junyao sighed softly, raised her chin slightly to look at the sunset, pondered for a moment and said: "In fact, all the causes and processes that happened in Liujia Village back then, as shown in the murals, the evil thoughts of the corpse collectors and the indifference of the people in the village eventually led to the anger of the Yellow River Niangniang, and the whole village was left with no people and animals, except for a few villagers who listened to the old monk's persuasion, they had already turned into dust with time, after so many years, these things should have been dissipated with the dust, but no one thought of it, The person who should not have survived the whole thing has been deceived by one person and has survived to this day. ”

I heard that I was standing there a little left and right, and after a while, I muttered, "Is it me?" ”

Wei Junyao shook his head, raised his eyebrows and glanced at me and said: "Actually, I have always regarded you as a ghost baby of the Yellow River, after all, from the moment you were born, you exude resentment that has never appeared in this world, if it weren't for the fact that your grandfather laid a large array of river locks here, and concealed the eyes of the defenders in the name of the Golden Gate River Protector, I am afraid that you have never even seen what this world looks like, and you will die tragically at the hands of the defenders." ”

After speaking, he sighed softly and said: "But as I watched you grow step by step to the present, especially the reactions and physical changes when you were in danger several times, I began to feel that you are not the ghost baby of the Yellow River, after all, with your grandfather's strength, at most you can only erase the monstrous resentment carried by the ghost baby itself, but you can't completely seal its origin, whether it is in the family temple, or Changbai Mountain, or even on the way to the three bends, when you are dying several times, although there has been an inexplicable surge of power in your body, But it does not belong to the Yellow River ghost baby. ”

I was slightly stunned, thinking of the various circumstances along the way, the few inexplicable forces born in the body, the evil thirteen, the ghost baby of the Yellow River, and the old voice that appeared out of thin air in the Emperor's Mausoleum, I felt like a hodgepodge, there was everything in it, but none of them belonged to me.

If I still know the origin of the Evil Thirteen, why is the Yellow River Ghost Baby hiding in my body, he can't have nothing to do with me at all, since Wei Junyao can feel that the source of the power surge in my body does not belong to the Ghost Baby, then who does it belong to, the voice that lured me into the demon?

And what is this surge of power, why have I never noticed it, whether I am still Bai Xiaoyi, is it really as the ghost baby said, for the real identity of Bai Xiaoyi, I am the same as it, I am an outsider, and I can only survive in the world by taking his body?

Thinking about the pain that my brain was suddenly about to explode, a desire to kill suddenly arose from the bottom of my heart, which scared me to bite the tip of my tongue and instantly regain my consciousness, and looked at the hands that had already pulled out a trace of black blood, and suddenly looked up at Wei Junyao again, and found that she had been sitting there looking at me lightly, and said softly: "The demon has been planted, don't be arrogant and angry in the future, I will find a way for you during this period, the main thing is to rely on your own strength to cut off the demon in your heart, otherwise it will be really difficult to turn back." ”

I was shocked into a cold sweat, thinking of the blood stains in the wooden coffin in my grandfather's house, and asked with relief: "Then what did you mean when you said that what grandfather left me was not that crazy woman, but the wooden coffin in the house?" ”

"I don't know."

Wei Junyao shook his head lightly and said, "At that time, it was only a temporary intention to send you over, since this wooden coffin can erase the ghost baby resentment on you and suppress the demons in a short time, it must not be a problem." ”

I frowned slightly when I heard this, and I was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

"Remember that ballad?" Wei Junyao asked without answering.

Ballad?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I panicked and said, "You mean ......"

Wei Junyao nodded, moved his gaze to the door, and said softly: "You always thought that Huang He Niangniang was your biological mother, and whether it was her corpse or the evil ghost who was caught into the valley by her grandmother's first apprentice, they all thought that you were the child born to her, and the reason for this is simple, because you came out of the belly of Huang He Niangniang." ”

A sentence was like thunder on dry land, I forcibly endured the fluctuation of the remnant soul, trembled all over, looked at Wei Junyao with wide eyes and said: "I am really a dead corpse, my own mother, is the mother of the Yellow River?!" ”