Chapter 13: Giving birth to ghosts
Qingzhu walked into the courtyard of the Lin family, and just wanted to enter the house, but was stopped by the Lin family Lang who was standing in front of the house: "Who are you?" ”
"I'm a person who stayed at the village house, and I just heard that someone here has a difficult birth, so I'm here to help!"
The Lin family looked at her suspiciously, this little lady looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could she help?
Seeing what she was holding in her hand again, I felt a little more unbelieving.
Qingzhu was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "If you don't want your lady to have an accident, let me go in first!" ”
With that, she pushed aside the Lin family and rushed indoors.
The Lin family stumbled, and when he stabilized himself, he saw that Qingzhu had already rushed in, and he hurriedly followed.
In the house, the daughter-in-law of the Lin family had already fainted in pain, breathing Weibo, seeing that it was about to fail, the midwife was calling the person in front of the bed, and was pinching her while trying to wake her up.
Qingzhu glanced at the group of people who were in a hurry next to the bed, didn't say anything, but put the umbrella in his hand and put it at the door.
The Lin family who followed up tripped over the umbrella and was about to move it away, but Qingzhu said: "If you don't want people to have an accident, don't move!" ”
Lin Jialang was stunned.
Qingzhu then stretched out another umbrella and stuffed it into his hand: "Prop it on the top of the bed!" ”
Her tone was full of undoubtedness, and there was no other way, so the Lin family did as she said, and propped the umbrella on the top of the bed.
Looking at his daughter-in-law, who was pale on the bed and almost out of breath, he was about to throw his umbrella and pounce on it.
"Hold on!" Qingzhu said sharply.
Lin Jialang stabilized his mind and held the umbrella.
Qingzhu took out the wicker and gently pumped it above the mother a few times.
Wang Yuan didn't know why, her face was full of suspicion: "Qingzhu lady, what are you doing here?" ”
She, an unmarried little lady, is making a mess here?
"Try my hometown." Qingzhu twitched the wicker and said, "Wang Yuan, you continue to call the mother." ”
If she can't wake up, the child can't be born, and it's the result of one corpse and two lives.
The midwife's heart was cold, and she was just about to speak, when the woman's breathing jerked and she opened her eyes.
The Lin family's eldest man was overjoyed: "Sister! ”
The midwives were also very surprised: "Wake up, wake up!" ”
"Hurry up, slow down first, and then exert yourself, this kid hasn't come down yet."
The woman took a few breaths, and felt that the throbbing pain that had tormented her to death was gone.
She mustered herself up, exerted her strength again as instructed by the midwife, and then felt a sharp pain under her body.
"It's out, the kid is out!" The midwife said happily.
She slapped the child twice on the back, followed by a baby's cry.
The people in the room breathed a sigh of relief, this child, the danger of life, finally the mother and son are safe.
He Ling Jiang stood quietly under the tree, waiting for Qingzhu to move, and sure enough, it didn't take long to see a white shadow suddenly on the roof of the Lin family, flying into the distance.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she followed with a light step, and when she reached the middle of nowhere, she drew a talisman in her hand, and the white shadow was tightly bound and could not move.
White Shadow's long hair was disheveled, and she looked like an ordinary woman, and her belly was swollen like that of a pregnant woman.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a red line in its throat.
This ghost, called the birth ghost, was transformed by a woman who died in childbirth, and the red thread between its throat is called "blood erbium".
The birth ghost relies on tying blood erbium to the mother's twin, preventing the baby from being born.
Then hide in the dark and twitch this red line, making the mother feel unbearable pain, but after a few twitches, no matter how strong the woman is, she will faint in pain.
At that time, the mother will pass out, and the child will not be born, it will be a corpse and two lives, and the birth ghost will be able to successfully kill people and take the opportunity to devour the soul of the deceased, so as to strengthen itself.
But the ghost also has a weakness, that is, he is afraid of umbrellas, so He Lingjiang ordered Qingzhu to take the umbrella to Lin's house.
The demon turned his head stiffly, his eyes turned dark red, and his voice was full of hatred: "You ruined my good deeds!" ”
"What if not?" He Lingjiang looked around, "There is no one else here." ”
"Look for death!" The nails on the claws of the wives rose in the wind, and then lunged at her.
He Lingjiang turned sideways to avoid it, hooked his hand on his waist, pulled open the bag and winked at the ghost: "Be careful!" ”
The demon missed the blow, and before she could pounce on her again, she saw a sudden figure in front of her, and the thing grinned at her with a big mouth.
Yellow father ghost!
She retracted her claws, and was about to flee into the distance.
However, this food delivered to the door, how could the ruler let it escape like this, and he grabbed the ghost with his hand.
The ghost was in a hurry, and immediately struggled, and screamed bitterly.
This Yellow Father Ghost is the nemesis of all ghosts, if it falls into his hands, I am afraid that there will be no bones.
The ruler twisted it still, and then opened his mouth, and the entire soul body was swallowed by him, and the piercing cry of the ghost disappeared in an instant.
He rubbed his stomach: "I wanted to blame you for waking me up inexplicably, but I didn't expect to bring me food." ”
"Then you almost blamed me......" He Lingjiang said, she was very kind.
"How's it going?"
"It's okay." Qi Kuo licked his mouth, "This ghost has also killed two people, and his soul power is quite rich." ”
"Now that you're full, let's rest." As he spoke, He Lingjiang opened his bag at him again.
Qi Kuo rubbed his stomach: "I've always stayed in this bag, and I'm so bored, otherwise I'll turn into a human form today and follow you, right?" ”
He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows: "Suddenly there is one more person, what do you think I should say?" ”
Although He Zheng and Aman knew about the ruler, the guards next to them, together with the village's family, did not know.
She took the bag: "If you don't want to go back to the bag, it's okay, you can transform into something else, just follow me." ”
Anyway, Huang's father and ghosts are all good at change, not to mention that those who are transformed into handsome Langjun are transformed into those horses and follow them, there is nothing impossible.
But the ruler doesn't want to be a thing next to him, he doesn't look good, he can't speak, and he can't speak, so what's the difference between it and being stuffed in the bag.
His eyes rolled slightly, and he turned into a parrot with a gorgeous color, and then fluttered his wings and flew to He Lingjiang's shoulder: "Go, go, Seventh Lady go quickly!" ”
He Lingjiang laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the door of its head: "What? Did you drive me? ”
"Don't dare, don't dare." The parrot cried, "You see, I can follow you as a parrot, and even if I suddenly speak, it won't be too strange, right?" ”
What's more, this parrot is much more comfortable than nesting in the bag, he can fly for a while if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to move, he can squat on the shoulders of others, is he not at ease?
He Ling Jiang Yan didn't know what he was thinking, but what did the same Huang Father ghost care about?
She reached out and grabbed the tail wing on the parrot's buttocks, and the parrot screamed violently, and then she was satisfied, and walked towards the village.
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