Lao Wang and Zhang Peng stomped their feet into the house and put the body on the table, then left after a few words of greeting.

Walking into the back room to get ready, I let out a long sigh of relief and pulled the shroud, and a familiar face caught my eye.

I gasped, and my heart straightened.

Isn't this the woman who died twice that day?

With trembling hands, I pulled the shroud off, and the woman's limbs disappeared, and her expression was still in memory of when the woman went crazy.

There is a big taboo in sewing corpses, that is, not sewing pregnant women.

Picked up the shroud on the ground and went back, looked at the time, it was still early, and it was still in a hurry to send it back.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Lao Wang, he turned his head and saw that the three incense sticks were burning out at a very fast speed.

I was so scared that my phone fell to the ground, so I hurriedly went to extinguish it.

But it went out a few minutes faster than I could do, and it didn't have time to go out in the end.

Now it's all right.

The three incense sticks were all burned out, and the woman's soul also returned, and she couldn't do it without sewing.

Today's hand is owed, what are you doing so early, I can't wait to give myself two slaps.

I swallowed my saliva and I didn't know the bottom of my heart, but now in this situation, I can only bite the bullet when I am in a dilemma.

When I kneaded the dough, the sweat in my palms made the dough wet and sticky.

I rubbed my hands together after putting down the ball, it was not an option to be so nervous.

After a few long breaths of relief, I shook my hand, picked up the dough that was a little stiff, kneaded it, and after putting together my limbs, I was just about to pick up the sewing needle when I heard a terrible cry.

Like a baby's cry echoing through the room.

Outside, the wind was raging, and I looked at the wind-blown windows and the whistling sound beside my bed, and patted my chest, maybe it was the wind.

The moment I picked up the stitches, the cry intensified, and I looked out the window, where the willow tree next to it had returned to its former calm.

At this moment, I noticed that the woman's stomach was bulging with a large bag, and as soon as I stretched out my hand to press it back, the bag quickly moved to another place.

Retract my hand, I don't dare touch it again.

Seeing that the woman's belly was being pushed high by something, I took two steps back.

It wasn't until there was a thud that the sound of flesh tearing reached my ears, and then a pair of human-like hands came out of it.

Blood flowed down the open hole in my stomach and dripped to the ground, reaching my feet in less than a minute.

I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to come out, and I even forgot to run.

A pair of hands opened my belly, a small head poked out, and blood-red eyes stared straight at me.

Screaming at me with his fangy mouth open, he stepped forward, shaped like a newborn child.

It was unbelievable that he actually stood up slowly, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

He jumped off the iron bed and lay on the ground, moving his hands and feet with rapid movements, just as his mother had before she died.

Now I finally realized that I was going to run.

I ran to the door and twisted the doorknob desperately, damn it, why did the doorknob suddenly fail at a critical time.

Then I felt something hugging my leg and looked down.

The sight scared my hair to stand on end, and the sharp fangs were about to pierce my legs.

As soon as I lifted my foot, I threw my things down and rushed out of the house, slamming the door shut.

There was a thud, and a dark red shadow slammed against the glass on the door.

The blood spread to my house, and I took out my mobile phone with trembling hands to call my grandfather.

As soon as I heard my tone, I knew that something must have happened.

I hung up the phone and leaned against the door, feeling that something that was only a door away from me was not banging on the door.

This door is not strong, and it will have to crack after a few more blows.

Cold sweat dripped down my cheeks and onto the hem of my shirt.

Turning my head, I saw countless people blocking my door, and my lord hurriedly ran in.

I leaned against the door and just stretched out my finger to point at the blood stain on the glass, only to find that the blood was clearly a shadow hidden by the newspaper.

I couldn't be mistaken, and when I looked down, the blood that had spread to my feet was gone.

Pushing open the door, he pointed to the safe and sound room and asked me what was going on.

After the whole body came out, I walked to the woman's side in disbelief, and I definitely didn't sew this corpse!

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he looked at the group of villagers watching the excitement around him.

"This kid can't really be crazy, is he?"

"He's crazy, I see him hanging, hurry up and disperse, I'm dead."

I clenched my fist and I couldn't believe it, everything that just happened was fake?

Frowning, he looked at me and thought about something, and after the crowd dispersed, he sat on the kang and smoked a cigarette, his eyes closed.

I looked at the woman's belly trembling all over.

At this moment, a familiar voice came, and the woman's belly quickly cracked.

The monster that crawled out of the stomach just now reappeared, and my first reaction was to call the master.

Without waiting to stretch out his hand, he remembered what his master had said.

Be sure not to disturb him when he smokes with his eyes closed.

I had no choice but to lure the monster out of the back room and quickly ran to the living room.

With a bang, the vase on the cabinet slammed into my head.

Fortunately, there was nothing in the vase, otherwise it would have just hung up.

Covering my blood-soaked head, my vision became more and more blurry, and I gritted my teeth to support my body, and the monster moved rapidly, and the concrete floor turned into a pool of blood.

My eyes were black, my legs trembled, and I collapsed to the ground the moment the monster pounced on me.

The teeth pierced my thighs, and my head throbbed.

The smell of blood filled the air, as if it were going to get me drunk, and my consciousness blurred.

Catching a glimpse of something in the corner, I reached out and grabbed it, slashing at the monster with all my might.

Screams echoed through the room.

Immediately after, the golden light sprayed, and I saw a round of fireballs envelop the monster in it, and for a while, the golden light seemed to dispel the pain on my body.

The wound on the leg heals at a speed visible to the naked eye, scabbing until the scab falls off without the slightest scar.

Looking at the thing in my hand, I saw clearly under the golden light that I was clearly a sword.

A sword that is constantly flashing with golden light.

Xu hadn't seen the sun for many years, and the sword was covered with dust, but it couldn't block his dazzling light.

The monster was trapped in the fireball and gradually melted, and the terrible screams resounded in the sky.

Turning my head, I was standing at the door looking at me with a shocked expression, looking at the sword in my hand.

He didn't even care about the melting monster coming straight at me, snatching the sword from him, and for some reason the sword was eclipsed as soon as it reached the master's hand.

"Where did you get it?"

Ye's gaze was cold, and I was frightened by him, and pointed a little overwhelmed to the gap between the refrigerator and the wall.

After the monster disappeared, the room changed back to its original state, and the fireball was gone.

As if nothing had happened.