Chapter 336: The Art of Planting Babies

(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Where's the cook? What about the Xue family's cook? Zhu Er didn't answer me, but shouted like crazy.

"Calm down!" I hugged Zhu Er and tied him up.

"Let go of me, I'm looking for a cook, looking for a cook!" Zhu Er struggled, I was a little helpless, did this kid lose his mind and go crazy or did the Xue family's cook dig his family's ancestral grave?

"You want to find a cook, ask the father and son of the Xue family, you and I are tossing a fart, can you stop for a while?" Let him flutter for a moment before I speak.

Hearing me say this, Zhu Er finally calmed down and said

"You let go of me!"

"Then I'll let it go?" I let go of him slowly, and he did regain his composure, but there was a chill on his face, like an ice cube, which was completely different from the way he had been oily before.

"What are you two tossing?" When Zhu Er and I returned to the living room, Widow Wang complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Who knows what kind of madness this kid has!" I stretched out my hand and pointed at Zhu Er. Zhu Er ignored me at all, strode up to Xue Qiming, slapped him, and asked

"Who made you baby soup?" Xue Qiming was stunned for a moment, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly

"You dare to hit me?"

"Smack!" Another slap, Zhu Er stared at his eyes and asked word by word

"Let me ask you again, who made the baby soup for you?" Xue Qiming looked at Zhu Er resentfully, probably wanting to play hard, and stuck out his tongue to add blood to the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Er suddenly laughed, took out a palm-sized knife from his satchel, and said softly

"Since I was a child, my grandfather told me that craftsmen rely on those few clicks on their hands, no matter when, the work on their hands cannot be lost!" Speaking of this, he raised his head, smiled brightly at Xue Qiming, and said

"Grandpa, you've been away for so long, today my grandson will show you, let you see, your grandson's work has not been lost!" When Zhu Er said this, although there was an expression on his face, his eyes were empty, as if his grandfather was really standing in front of him.

I didn't understand it, but the widow was full of interest and whispered in my ear

"This kid was born in the ghost kitchen lineage, when his grandfather was there, it was really popular, I was lucky enough to eat it once, that taste ......" Widow Wang said and clicked her mouth, I don't know why, my hala was hooked out like this, and Zhu Er also did it over there.

He took a step forward and suddenly held up one of Xue Qiming's hands, and the palm-sized silver-white knife quickly swirled in Xue Qiming's palm, and pieces of flesh as thin as cicada wings and translucent flew one after another, falling neatly on the table.

Halfway through, Zhu Er took a step back, and Xue Qiming looked at his left palm in a daze, letting out a painful wail for a lifetime.

I was dumbfounded, the upper part of Xue Qiming's left palm had been flattened, leaving only Senbai's bone stubble and slowly oozing blood.

"Shhh Xue Qiming knelt on the ground in pain, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his head, but he didn't cry as much as I imagined.

"Tell me, who made you the baby soup you drink every day?" Zhu Er leaned over, reached out and grabbed Xue Qiming's hair, and asked with a hint of a smile.

"I only know that it's a big tonic soup, and I don't know who made it, it's my dad who ordered it!" Xue Qiming endured the pain and said heavily.

Zhu Er immediately turned his head and turned his gaze to Lao Xue.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Yang squatted down with a big belly and reached out to touch Xue Qiming's face.

"It doesn't hurt!" Xue Qiming gritted his teeth and spit out two words, Yang Yang smiled weirdly, stepped on his left hand, and made a click.

"Ahh Xue Qiming let out a roar from his throat, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

"It's just a small lottery, I'll look for you to get the big one later!" Yang Yang patted Xue Qiming's face, returned to the table, and drank her soup quietly.

On the other end, Zhu Er woke up Lao Xue. Compared with Xue Qiming's hard mouth, Lao Xue was very happy, and said everything he knew like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

The so-called baby treasure soup is actually a kind of tonic soup made with the purple river car, that is, the placenta, and some unformed babies.

Many people have one side, but the only way to bring out that taste is to add their Zhu family's secret seasoning.

That's why smelling that familiar smell made Zhu Er so crazy, his grandfather had been missing for almost two years, and he wanted to find his grandfather.

Contrary to our expectations, from Lao Xue's mouth, I heard a familiar force - Sanyuan Sect.

"What a ghost!" I sighed to myself, especially that Chen Keke, it was going to be my nightmare, this woman was purely a toad, and she didn't bite people.

After getting the answer, Zhu Er came directly to us, bowed deeply, and said

"Thank you!" The meaning is obvious, and you will be mixed with us in the future.

"Okay, don't engage in those vain heads, let's get over today's pass first!" Widow Wang waved her hand, pointed at Zhu Er and said

"Forcibly catalyze the ghost fetus, Yang Yang will definitely not survive, originally I wanted Lao Fu to take the ghost fetus by caesarean section, your knife skills are so good, so you can come!"

"No way!" Zhu Er's head shook like a rattle, and he refused.

"Why?" The widow was stunned.

"I can't do it!" Zhu Er spit out two words, the previous fierceness and viciousness all disappeared, and the somewhat cowardly and slippery young man came back.

"it!" Widow Wang stretched out her hand and pointed at Xue Qiming and scolded

"You cut his hands like chicken paws, and you tell me you can't do it?"

"Just now I was trying to know my grandfather's whereabouts, it's different from this, I really can't do it!" Zhu Er was about to cry in a hurry, and he just didn't do anything.

"Alright, alright, I'll do it!" Xu Lao Feng pulled the widow Wang and took the work over.

"I'll hold a hand next to me!" Zhu Er's eyes lit up and he interjected. I shook my head, Zhu Er, this kid is really a bit weird, looking at how ruthless he is to Xue Qiming, and then compare it with now, you would never think that this is a person.

According to what we discussed, I will first put down the needle, seal Liu Bingqian's soul with the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and then Xu Laofeng will take out the ghost fetus.

Yang Yang has no objection to this, and his only requirement is that he will take Xue Qiming to hell with him before he dies.

"Ready!" I took out the silver needle, looked at us, and I began to put it down. While getting off the needle, I silently recited the song, one needle is two Shaoshang, three needles are hidden white and four Lingliang, five needles are Shenmai and six winds, seven needles are cheeks and eight are pulp, nine needles are Lao Gong and ten stars, eleven perineum is not busy, twelve Quchi fire needles are strong, and thirteen tongues are in the center.

Every time he went down, Yang Yang would snort in pain, and after four stitches, Liu Bingqian's face was suspended, struggling to break free.

Widow Wang moved in response, and the waist bell rang with it, ** calm, taking advantage of the moment when Liu Bingqian was fixed, I quickly stepped down.

After the eighth stitch, Liu Bingqian and Yang Yang's faces overlapped, showing a strange balance, and the corners of their mouths also showed a wicked smile.

I don't know why, I had a feeling of fear, but I still had to get a needle, and I didn't turn back when I opened the bow.

When the thirteen needles were pierced, Yang Yang's body twisted strangely, and the ghost fetus in his stomach seemed to have lost its restraints, letting out a loud howl and arching outward.

Yang Yang's belly was already very large, and there were horizontal stripes all over it, and when he moved, those horizontal stripes seemed to be about to break, and there were blue and purple blood mouths, and a cold and biting chill surged out, which stimulated me with a layer of goosebumps.

"Fooled!" Such a thought suddenly popped up in my heart, and the widow's face changed even more, and she twisted her waist violently, and the tambourine shook up, trying to suppress the ghost fetus.

"Blood three seven three coins, three yin soil one penny, Houttuynia cordata one penny, plus rootless water to steam, this is the soup for beating the yin fetus!" Zhu Er was in a hurry, his mouth was bald, and he came to a song.

At this time, this is a fart, the key is not to let the ghost fetus come out, not to mention anything else, just that resentment is not something we can deal with, if we really let the ghost fetus come out, even if we can kill him, we will be half disabled.

I was busy pasting talismans, Xu Laofu was busy pressing acupoints, but I forgot about someone, Xue Qiming rushed up, just used his exposed bones to scratch Yang Yang's bare belly, and a pair of small hands holding purple blood clots suddenly stretched out, grabbed Xue Qiming, and pulled him into his stomach.

"Grass!" This is something that none of us expected, I raised the sword that was put aside with my backhand, at this time, don't mention the grudge or anything, let's save my life first!

"Ahh At this moment, a small mouth full of black teeth bit Xue Qiming's artery, and after a bite, blood gushed out, and a half-old baby bit a piece of flesh and burst out of his belly.

"Baby!" Seeing those fierce eyes, two words flashed in my mind in an instant, scolding

"Zhen is blind, I'm drafting uncle!" At this time, everything is very clear, and all this is a game under Zhen Blind.

Whether it is Xue Qiming, Liu Bingqian, or later Yang Yang, they are all tools in the hands of Zhen Blind, for this so-called infant.

"My uncle has died a long time ago, if you want to grass him, you can go down to find him, do you need me to give you a ride?" A sinister laugh rang out from outside the villa.

The door of the villa also opened silently with this laughter, and Shi Shiran, a blind man, walked in.

"Good baby, is Dad's Ten Perfect Tonic Soup delicious?" After coming in, the blind man Zhen took five steps forward and stopped, looked at the baby hanging in mid-air, and asked with a smile.

"Delicious!" In mid-air, the baby bared a mouthful of charred black teeth and made a piercing sound.

Zhu Er was frightened, and he got under the table.

"You've already figured everything out?" I stared coldly at the blind man Zhen and asked.

"Nope!" Zhen Blind shook his head, looked at us with a look of pity and said

"Who would have thought that you would come, I was going to hook a few stupid people and slowly raise my ghost son, who knew that I would hook a few hungry wolves and almost conceive my plan!"

"You are not afraid of God's damnation!" I pointed to the baby.

"Damnation?" Zhen Blind smiled,

"Lao Tzu is a human being, there is really a curse, and he has to be split on those beasts, how can it be split on me?"

"Tear the horn!" As he spoke, the baby reached out in mid-air and tore off his face, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it, revealing his true face.

Different from the blue and purple skin on the outside, there is a white and chubby baby inside, which is the so-called hidden baby in the baby, which is also the so-called method of breeding babies.

"Breeding babies?" I called out, and after I was done, I was a little puzzled, how did I know this?

In the booklet that Chu Mo showed me before, although there were all kinds of strange methods, many of them were only cursory introductions, but every time I saw a specific one, my mind would pop up.

If the infant descending still belongs to the head lowering technique, then the seed baby has long been no longer belonging to the head lowering technique, it has another name, called Maoshan technique.

Thinking of this, a layer of white sweat instantly appeared on my head, and then I contacted the Sanyuan Sect and the strange Taoist priest I met before, I very much suspect that Zhen Blind is the person of the Taoist priest.

"Protect the corpse, the art of planting babies is not yet complete!" Thinking of this, I shouted, raised my hand, and a five-thunder talisman shot out, and the blind man Zhen came in at this time to delay time.

Cat flutter Chinese