The baby was gnawing at his back with its toothless mouth.

"Plop!"

Ano jumped into the river.

The river rippled, but soon the ripples dispersed again.

The river was silent, but the calm was suffocating, and even more terrifying weirdness was brewing inside.

The little girl in the red jacket laughed and stiffened.

She pointed to the coffin and said, "It's not her, it's not her!" ”

The babies on the bridge also said, "It's not her, it's not her!" ”

These babies have no teeth, and when they open their mouths to speak, their voices are sharp, revealing their purple tongues, and they are gloomy and mournful.

Wang Minghao only felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, making him sweat and creepy.

It was also the first time in so many years that he had encountered such a strange scene.

Although I guessed that this burial would be dangerous and abnormal, I didn't expect it to be so dangerous, and a little carelessness would kill Huangquan.

Danger and terror are like two knives hanging around his neck, ready to be cut down at any moment.

He cursed Wang Lan and Song Zhen in his heart, these two women clearly wanted to pull him into the water, it was simply his heart!

But at this point, he has no way out, he can only give it a go, otherwise, he will face death.

He steadied his mind, clenched his peachwood sword, and shouted at me, "Zhao Tianshi!" ”

The coffin bearer next to me could no longer bear the weight of the coffin, his hands were torn, his legs were broken, and he fell to the ground.

The coffin bearer fell to the ground, black smoke rose from his body, and his body turned into a paper figure.

I was the only one left holding the black coffin.

There was still a sound of gnawing bones in the black coffin, not only those green-headed flies gnawing at Wang Lan, but also something else.

I flipped my hands and turned the bulky coffin in a circle, the lid of the coffin downward, "Bang! Wang Lan's body slammed into the coffin with a muffled sound.

I reached out, grabbed the nail on the coffin, and smiled strangely at Song Jin.

Song Zhen's eyes widened, and she finally realized that something was wrong, she pointed at me and shouted, "Zhao Rui! It's you! You got it in the coffin! What happened to the black jar under the bridge?! What have you done?! ”

Wang Minghao's face turned cold, he protected Song Zhen behind him, and raised his sword and pointed at me: "Zhao Rui!" You've been bewitched by these baby spirits! Demons! Don't leave Zhao Rui's body quickly! ”

I casually pulled out a nail and said with a smile, "I smashed the black jar." ”

"You! Zhao Rui! You don't have to die well! Song Zhen could no longer maintain a weak and innocent expression, and stared at me with a distorted and resentful face, as if I was her father-killing enemy.

I said indifferently, "It's just some pickle jars, what are you excited about?" ”

"Zhao Rui, you know ...... clearly"

"What do I know?"

A cold chill shot out of my eyes, and I said in a cold voice:

"I just know that a so-called midwife is not there to deliver a baby, but to kill for money.

When he received the gift money from the enemy and helped the person deliver the baby, he stuffed the baby back into the mother's womb;

The mother died twice, but the family thought it was a difficult birth and died, and left the midwife to have a meal at home. I don't know if the midwife will feel guilty. ”

"Nonsense! My grandmother just borrowed luck and didn't do such cruel things! ”

"Cruel? You know how cruel you are! I pointed to the babies and said, "They are all fully developed, all beards and tails, they have no disabilities, they have a normal life, but they have all been destroyed for their own selfish interests."

The midwives went to hell to complain, so they put their bones in jars and put them under the bridge, so that the ghosts mistakenly thought that they were crossing the bridge, but they could never cross it, and they could never be reborn! ”

The baby ghosts on the bridge stood in a daze, lying on the bridge with instinctive resentment, as if they didn't know what they had lost.

I pointed to the little girl in the red jacket and said, "Some female dolls are even worse, they have already cried and lived for a few minutes, but just because they are a female baby, they were strangled by the midwife with an umbilical cord......"

Song Zhen's face became more and more distorted: "That's her bad life, her parents want a boy, she will be bullied if she survives, it is better to reincarnate as soon as possible!" ”

"But you didn't give her a chance to reincarnate! You dig out her bones, stuff them into a black jar, and seal them under the water. She can only shrink in the jar all day long, and she can't get out, don't you hear her crying when you sleep at night? ”

The little girl standing next to me had blood and tears in her eyes, she stared at Song Zhen resentfully, stretched out her hand, and wanted to pinch her.

I gently patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, wait. ”

Song Zhen had a gloomy face and shouted loudly: "That has nothing to do with me!" These are all done by Wang Lan, and they have nothing to do with me! ”

"Hehe," I sneered, "Wang Lan is just a midwife, an ordinary peasant woman in the village, how do you think she came up with such a sinister method?" How did you steal Yang Shou without being discovered? Moreover...... Since it is to steal Yangshou, how can we bless these people who come to mourn with prosperous official fortune and rolling financial resources?

Stealing Yang Shou and borrowing luck are two different concepts! You're deliberately confusing these two concepts!

Let me ask you again, when I smashed the black jar, I found that most of it was boneless and empty, why is this?! ”

Wang Minghao gasped, after all, he has a lot of experience, and after professional and systematic study, he naturally understands more, he immediately thought of a possibility, he supported the stone bridge with one hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"Raise a little ghost! Wang Lan is making those infant spirits who have died into ghosts! The people who came to the funeral today are all raising ghosts, no wonder they are so nervous about Wang Lan's burial! ”

Wang Minghao finally understood the cause and effect, he flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "I can't control this matter, and those infant spirits are not easy, so stop it!" There is revenge, there is revenge! ”

After Wang Minghao finished speaking, he turned around to leave, he really didn't want to wade into this troubled water!

No matter how good the money is, you have to spend it!

Who would have thought that Wang Lan, a midwife, could do such a shady thing?! Wang Minghao is not a fool, after listening to my words, he naturally guessed in his heart, I am afraid that all this is not only related to Wang Lan, but also inseparable from Song Zhen!!

As soon as Wang Minghao had the idea of retreating, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the river, and the cold breath rose, and the surrounding plants and trees withered and turned into pools of black pus, and the wet air became extremely sticky.

Song Zhen's face was gloomy and she could wring out black water, she sneered, and took out a slender bone from her arms.