The king of Hades is easy to send, the little ghosts are difficult, and the infant spirits are mostly resentful, and they are happy and angry before they are involved in the world!

'Dead skin child' is a general term for abandoned babies and young children in my hometown who died young, or were born with diseases that could not be cured, and if there was no accident, some children who were still alive and abandoned ended up dying. In the countryside of the 90s, it was really common for most families to have a patriarchal attitude, so that most of these abandoned babies were girls.

Because these children who died before they were all very old, according to the custom of my hometown village, they were not allowed to enter the earth, and they were usually wrapped in a small quilt and then discarded in the wilderness. These abandoned sites are mainly concentrated at the bottom of remote bridges, the dividing ditch between Murata and Murata, or the depths of large forests, all of which are rarely visited. Therefore, there are children who have one breath left and can only face death alone, which also reflects the ignorance and cold-bloodedness of individual families.

After the primary school in my village was merged, I had to walk 7~8 kilometers to another elementary school, and I would get up early every morning and walk with a group of classmates with my schoolbag. The journey to school passes through three villages and two stretches of wilderness, and the morning is fine, but in the afternoon it is late to leave school and have to walk in the dark. When it is just dark, there is still some visibility, and the outlines of the mounds in the fields can be seen from afar, and the sound of rustling can be heard from time to time in the depths of the forest. The horror value is directly full.、I usually encounter this situation.、It's all rushing forward without looking back.,While rushing, I feel like someone is following behind.。

I remember one winter, I got up late because I was in bed, and I rushed to school without eating. As soon as I left the village and reached the first section of the field, I saw a middle-aged woman walking briskly in a coat wrapped in a coat. In winter, no one usually gets up so early, and although I was confused, I didn't look at it in a hurry. However, when I passed by her, I still smelled a faint smell of milk. I looked down at the time of the electronic watch, and then quickened my pace, and in the middle of the first section of the field to the other village was to pass a stone bridge, which was not very large, and was built on the dividing ditch of the village. As soon as I stepped onto the bridge, I suddenly heard a coughing sound in my ears, and there was no one left or right, so I immediately trotted up, and the strange scene along the way made me nervous.

When I arrived at school, I told a few friends who I had encountered and agreed to go to and from school when I was out. Time flies quickly, it's time to get out of school in a blink of an eye, and unfortunately, we need to be on duty today, and when it's all done, it's already late.

"How's it going?"

I was the first to pack my bag and said to the other friends who were packing their things.

"Go, it's all passing by anyway, let's go see what it is."

"Could it be a wild dog or a wild cat or something?"

"I think it might be a hedgehog, because when a hedgehog coughs, it makes a sound similar to a human cough."

A few of us talked about it, hooked our shoulders and backs, and walked in the direction of home together.

We had a goal, so we walked fast, but because of the late departure, it was already dark when we arrived at Ishibashi. Looking at the foggy darkness around us, most of the ignition of interest had been extinguished, but a few of us still searched around. The demarcation ditch is not big, there is a thick layer of leaves in it, and the stone bridge is directly underneath, full of some garbage, a few of us have been looking for a long time, and nothing has been found, I looked up to see that the sky was darker than just now, and I wanted to beckon my companions to go, and at this moment, the friends on the other side shouted.

"Come on, there's something in the bridge! Come on! ”

"Where~Where~"

As soon as we heard that there was a discovery, we quickly gathered and stood in a circle around the bridge.

"Isn't this a small quilt~"

"Something should be wrapped in the quilt."

"Could it be a puppy or a kitten~"

"I don't know, will it be a dead skin child~"

While we were having a heated discussion, the little friend who first discovered it was shocked. As soon as this judgment came out, we stopped talking, you look at me, I look at you, and there was a slight sound of wind around.

"I'll take a look~"

A bold little friend was the first to break the peace, and after that, he stepped over in a few steps and tore off the small quilt. The moment he opened it, we saw a little baby with closed features and a blue face.

"Ah~ what a dead skin child!"

One of the least daring friends screamed, turned around and ran, I was still acceptable to this extent, but by this ghost scream, the fear was doubled in an instant. Then we ran and the others scattered, and we ran for a kilometer in one go, and we didn't dare to slow down until we ran into the village. I turned my head to look at it, and there was no one missing, and one of them was running faster than the other, and I gasped for breath.

"Whew... You guys... You're so timid... Run... What to run... Run~"

Hearing my words, everyone stopped, you look at me, I look at you, and they laughed at each other's embarrassment.

That night, I had a very strange dream, in which I was walking alone on my way to school and walked to the stone bridge. Suddenly, there was a cry of a baby, and I looked around and searched, and was guided by the sound to the hole in the stone bridge. I saw a small quilt spread in the center of the bridge hole, and a bare-bottomed baby was lying on the quilt, looking like it had just been a full moon. I involuntarily approached the baby, and despite my extreme resistance, my heels did not obey, and soon I was standing next to the baby, and the crying stopped abruptly. I saw the little baby slowly turn its little head and look at me with its little eyes, and its two little hands were open, as if they wanted me to pick it up. I reached out uncontrollably and picked it up, and as soon as the baby came into my arms, he stared at me and said faintly, "Brother, I'm cold..."

"Ah~"

I screamed and sat up, sweating all over my head, and immediately looked around, and found that I was sitting on the bed at home, and it was already dawn.

The dream was very weird, and when I arrived at school, I found that several of us had the same dream. After discussing it, we decided to wrap the small quilt around it after school and see if we could bury it, because yesterday we were scared away after we lifted the quilt, which also caused it to be miserable in the wilderness.

Soon it was time for school to get out of school, and we gathered again at the stone bridge, and after a while of emboldening each other, we all jumped off the stone bridge and looked into the bridge without hesitation.

"Huh? Why is it gone?"

The first one who jumped down shouted, and we followed the prestige, and looked, and there were no babies in the empty bridge. We searched around again, but we found nothing. On the way home, we wondered if it was yesterday, but everything that happened was clearly vivid.

It wasn't until a few days later that I learned from the people in the village that it was a family in the next village who wanted a son, but they gave birth to a daughter, and the child had heart problems as soon as they were born, and because it was a girl, the family didn't want to spend money on treatment. Soon, he died in less than a month, and the mother-in-law of the family took advantage of the fact that the day had just been polished, wrapped a small quilt, and threw the child's body under the stone bridge. Then a strange thing happened, that night, the child's mother had a nightmare, in the dream the little girl who died in the dream opened her little hand to hug her, and said that she was cold, the child's mother was afraid and remorseful, and the cry made the whole family panic. After discussion, they hurriedly went to pick up the child's body again, and took the bed again, buried it in a new quilt, and then burned some of the child's things and paper money, and there was no problem again.

Personally, I feel that although people's lives and all aspects are getting better and better, the responsibility is becoming lighter and lighter in everyone's heart. Unplanned pregnancies, unlimited abortions, and toilet births abound. Some people abandon many of the morals and responsibilities that should exist in human beings for the sake of momentary pleasure. This really requires us to be vigilant and strengthen the education of the next generation. You must think twice before making any decisions.