These hairs were denser than aquatic plants, and although the yang energy emitted by the peachwood sword burned it partially, the hair that grew wildly became denser and denser, and in a short time, it covered the entire sword body.

Startled by the crazy long hair, I reflexively spread my hand and took a few steps back.

Widow Chen's face hanging on the wall showed a strange smile of compassion, and her fingers flew like flying, and she continued to climb up the eaves.

"Fatty, you're a helper!"

Widow Chen crawled too fast, her hips were high and her head was low, and her limbs were twisted and strange, like a huge spider, I couldn't catch up at all, so I could only shout at Hui Zhen.

"It's coming!"

Hui Zhen stopped chanting, took out a bronze mirror from his arms, bit his middle finger and drew a Buddhist charm in the shape of a "swastika", adjusted the angle of the bronze mirror, and shone it on the back of Widow Chen.

I heard a "buzz" sound, and the "swastika" charm on the bronze mirror suddenly enlarged, forming a wave of mental power that fell on Widow Chen's back.

It let out a terrible wail, stiffened on all fours, and fell straight from the wall.

I grabbed a bamboo skewer and swooped it up as fast as I could, stabbing Widow Chen in the back.

These bamboo skewers were all soaked in chicken blood, which instantly penetrated Widow Chen's back and nailed it to the ground, while Hui Zhen ran over with the bronze mirror, adjusted the angle of the bronze mirror, and continued to use the Buddha seal of the word "swastika" to calm Widow Chen, and chanted Buddhist scriptures loudly in her mouth.

It could be seen that Widow Chen was in pain, her body was pierced by a bamboo stick soaked in chicken blood, and her body writhed like a poisonous snake, but she couldn't break free.

In addition, the bronze mirror in Huizhen's hand seems to have a strong effect of suppressing evil, and the mirror emits a Buddha light, pressing it to the ground and unable to move.

It worked?

I opened my mouth wide in disbelief, I didn't expect tonight's action to go so smoothly, seeing that Widow Chen was suppressed by the bronze mirror and couldn't move, I was about to turn my head and praise Hui Zhen.

But Hui Zhen, who was reciting the scriptures, shook the fat on his face fiercely, as if he sensed something, and directly stopped chanting the mantra, and said with a stunned face,

"No, how did the anger on it become so weak?"

I said that it's not good that the anger has weakened? Hui Zhen shook his head vigorously, twitching the corners of his mouth to look at me, "Zhou Xuan, didn't you say that it still has a ghost baby in its belly, why didn't I find it?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, looked down at Widow Chen's shriveled belly, and was immediately taken aback, "Yes, when I opened the coffin last time, I obviously found that her belly was bulging, why is it ...... now?"

Cluck!

Widow Chen, who was suppressed on the ground by the bronze mirror, smiled, raised her head viciously, revealing a fierce and changing grimace, and her eyes actually revealed a humane mockery.

"Ahh

Before we could figure out what was going on, we heard Qin Yong in the firewood room let out an extremely terrible scream, and then there was a large number of thudding sounds of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, and countless bottles and cans were all knocked to the ground.

"Oops, I know where the ghost baby in her belly went."

Hui Zhen shook off the fat on his face, turned his head suddenly, looked at the firewood room where there were constant crying sounds, and suddenly scolded "Damn", he couldn't care about suppressing Widow Chen anymore, so he pulled his legs and ran in the direction of the firewood room.

The door of the firewood room was still locked, and Hui Zhen shouted "ah" angrily, like a charging tank, twisting his fat butt and arching forward, and the two-finger-thick door panel was actually torn apart by him, and after a "click", it turned into broken wooden planks and flew away, and even the door frame was almost removed.

Hold the grass, this guy's strength is simply greater than that of a cow!

I was dumbfounded, and with the collapse of the door panel, an even more shocking scene was still to come.

I saw that Qin Tao, who was originally helped by me with a rope, had forcibly broken free from the shackles of the rope, and was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, but his belly was like a leather ball, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Under his bulging belly, a hideous and twisted grimace was printed, which was obviously only the size of a fist, but it gave people a sense of cruelty and obedience.

"The ghost baby was actually transferred to Qin Tao?"

My scalp was numb, and I thought of something as well, and shouted to Hui Zhen,

"I know why Widow Chen left Qin Tao to this day, today is her soul return day, and it is also the soul return day of the ghost baby, she wants to plunder Qin Tao's vitality and let the ghost fetus come into the world!"

Hui Zhen has been following Master for a longer period of time than me, and his ability is much stronger than mine, and of course he understands what I can figure out, and he shouted without looking back,

"I know, you continue to deal with Widow Chen, leave it to me here."

After speaking, he pounced on Qin Tao, quickly bit his middle finger, and drew a Buddha seal on Qin Tao's drummed belly.

Ghosts have no way to give birth because the corpse is unable to deliver nutrients to the fetus, and in addition, it loses its ability to conceive life.

But there is only one exception, and that is to plunder other people's essence and blood to raise ghost babies!

Qin Tao is the biological father of the ghost baby, even if he is no longer a thing, after all, he is connected to the ghost baby's blood.

The reason why Widow Chen kept him to this day is to create a "hotbed" for the ghost baby, once the ghost baby sucks away his life force, he can break out of the womb and become a half-human, half-ghost infant corpse.

This is Widow Chen's goal!

At this time, Hui Zhen pressed Qin Tao hard, squeezed out the blood of his middle finger, and quickly drew a spell on his bulging belly.

But the speed at which he drew the spell couldn't keep up with the speed at which Qin Tao's belly swelled, and after a while, the grimace under Qin Tao's belly laughed sadly, and at the same time, Qin Tao's eyes widened suddenly, and a cry that didn't look like a human came out of his throat.

I could hear it clearly, and it was clearly the cry of a fetus.

And after this cry, Qin Tao's face also became extremely distorted and hideous, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he lifted the Huizhen that was pressing on his body.

"Hold the grass!"

Hui Zhen was also forced to speak violently, got up with all his hands and feet, copied a bamboo stool, and smashed it on Qin Tao's bulging stomach.

Once the ghost baby is born, it will definitely kill the whole family first, this thing is not an ordinary baby, but a fierce evil fetus, even if it will be stained with cause and effect, Hui Zhen must find a way to prevent him from being born.

But Qin Tao seemed to be controlled by the evil aura of the ghost baby, and actually put his limbs on the ground, and quickly climbed out of the firewood house with his hands and feet, and escaped from the yard at a very fast speed.

"Zhou Xuan, hold him down!"

Hui Zhen's bamboo bench smashed into the air, and he fell on his stomach because he was too hard, so he could only raise his head and shout at me.

"!"

I couldn't take care of Widow Chen anymore, so I rushed forward and kicked Qin Tao's crooked head.

But the girl actually dodged, I quickly yelled, and learned from Huizhen's appearance, a tiger pounced on Qin Tao's back, and used his strength to break his neck.

Hui Zhen also stumbled out to help, hugging Qin Tao's indiscriminate kicking legs.

We worked together to press the person to the ground, and we were about to find a way to force out the ghost baby in Qin Tao's belly, but at this time, there was a crisp scolding sound in our ears,

"Who are you, let go of my uncle!"

Who's yelling in the middle of the night?

I was taken aback, and before I could look up, I was hit the back of the head, and I grinned in pain, and I looked up in severe pain, only to see a pretty-looking girl, timidly grasping a wooden stick, maintaining the posture of hitting me on the head.

What's the situation?