"What is this?"
The earth, with a faint fishy smell, turned out, and dots of reddish-brown unidentified goo and the dirt congealed into lumps of various sizes.
As soon as I got closer, my stomach suddenly began to squirm violently, and in a few breaths, I was about to vomit.
The old man's face was so black that he slowly floated to his feet, his eyes erupting with angry fire, he scanned the surroundings, and did not answer me.
Another stench came into my nose, I even took a few steps back and didn't overdo it, and took a big breath of the faint grass and wood in the flower bed, to tell the truth, for some reason, I really couldn't bear the smell, I felt that if I took another breath just now, I was going to vomit out yesterday's breakfast But, despite this, my heart is still more curious, to say that this smell, really speaking, it is not as bad as the previous rotting corpses and the like, but this fishy smell, I don't even have the slightest resistance.
It seemed that he was sure that this Lang Xiaomei would not do anything to us, and the old man of the well was already near the back door of the main building.
"What is he doing" I covered my mouth and nose and walked around the dirt hole, intending to see what the old man was doing first, otherwise I would always stay here, and my irrepressible curiosity would make me always look into the dirt hole.
However, when I cautiously passed by Lang Xiaomei and Baizu Xiang's side, Lang Xiaomei, who had also stared at the soil cave for a while before, said two words to me coldly.
"Embryos."
Her voice was not loud, and there was anger in her cold tone.
These two words clearly fell into my ears, and I was stunned, and the answer was not what I asked "What" I took two more steps in the direction of the old man, and stopped again when I was about a meter away from her.
After a little pondering, I was slow to react, and the word Lang Xiaomei answered was the question I asked the old man before For a while, I looked at the soil cave again, and suddenly understood the anger of their one person and one ghost, where did this earth pit was buried and pressed down, it turned out to be an embryo taken from the human body, I covered my mouth, and couldn't help but get closer to the soil hole, wanting to see clearly, but the night before dawn is always the darkest, the light at the door of this side, because of the thunder just now, has been extinguished for a while, and it is really too difficult to see the embryo that has been buried in the soil for a long time in such a situation.
In our industry, there is a saying that pregnant babies and ghosts are worried, and those who see them need to take a detour.
Although there is no technical content in this statement, it is a little unsuitable for our identity as Mr.
Yin and Yang, but the meaning expressed is indeed true.
Of all the ghosts that wander in the sun, these are the three most problematic for us.
The first type, when you die, you are pregnant and die with grievances or grievances, this kind of ghost will generate a double ghost after death, and the degree of difficulty is not much different from that of the ghost king.
The second type, infant souls, is much less than the second type, because not all souls can be reincarnated in the world while they are still in the womb of a pregnant woman, waiting for the birth of this life.
The message left by the old man to me said that after death, people enter the yin, and after the good deeds and sins of the current life are counted by the two divisions of good reward and evil punishment, the ghosts that need to be punished will go to hell, and then reincarnate after the punishment is over, and the soul that does not need to go to hell is to wait for the next life to come, and be reincarnated and born on time.
Therefore, in most cases, most of the souls who can't wait to be reincarnated and don't want to stay in the capital anymore have gone through the hellish punishment of tens of yin years, or even a hundred yin years, that is, when they fail to be born after reincarnation, they are removed from their mother's body, and the degree of ferocity is even worse than the first one As for the third type, it is the ghost king who has killed a lot of people before and after death, their strength, ability, and intelligence are far above the first two, and the vast majority of Mr.
Yin and Yang meet them, almost all of them are more than lucky.
But, really calculated, the first two are more difficult to deal with than the ghost king at some times, because the ghost king has the same IQ as the living, and they will not fight with Mr.
Yin Yang or the demon fairy when they are evenly matched.
And the current situation, thinking about the previous methods of the Yanagi Daoist, it is very likely that we have really encountered the second category.
Thinking about it, I quickly took a deep breath, holding a hint of luck, and planned to hold my breath and go over to investigate again, if there was really a soul in the embryo, it would be really a big trouble.
"Eh, what are you doing" However, I came back to my senses and turned my head, and the scene in front of me was so frightened that I couldn't even hold my breath.
This Lang Xiaomei didn't know when she had already squatted down, at this moment her hands were stuck in the soil hole, pulling the soil out hard, the slimy dirt on her hands, the disgusting smell, accompanied by the night breeze, was sucked into my lungs at once "Vomit" "You can't bear it, just go over there."
Lang Xiaomei glanced at me coldly, and the contempt in her eyes was almost no more obvious.
I pursed my lips and said nothing, and at this moment, I vaguely understood that perhaps it was my soul itself that sensed everything that these embryos had suffered, and then there was such an exaggerated reaction as nausea.
However, I didn't back down.
Lang Xiaomei didn't pay any attention to me, she ran her hands at the floating soil on the ground, as if looking for something in it.
Thinking that we were now on the same line for the time being, I looked at what she had turned out, and tried to go up and help, but the woman seemed to have eyes behind her, and as soon as I lifted my foot, she spoke again.
"You'd better stay away from me."
She said coldly without looking back. “” In these words, I heard some hostility, to be honest, I didn't have a good impression of Lang Xiaomei, so I didn't hesitate any longer, I turned around and went to the old man Jing.
Thinking about it, maybe it's because of Liu Yushi, who was her only daughter, died tragically at the age when the sample should bloom like a flower, as a mother, this kind of pain can't be healed in three years and five years.
The old man was still in Fang Cai's position, and at this moment he had already squatted down, his head leaning forward, and his translucent neck stretched out.
His hand was also touching the ground in front of him one by one, and the position of his hand was constantly changing, but the tapping when he landed was very rhythmic.
What was he doing, I pondered as I walked over to him and stood still, observing the ground he was striking at the moment.
Around the main building of Qingze Hospital, except for a blind road paved with red and white bricks, the ground is a flat cement road.
The position where the old man was squatting at the moment was in front of the blind road about 20 centimeters wide.
Now, there is something buried in the head?
Due to the fact that many formations have been encountered during this time, and many formations have been broken, there are not a few pressing array objects that have been dug up or destroyed.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but take out the keychain stuffed into my pocket again, break the saber, and casually wipe the blade on the leaves next to me, ready to help the old man dig up.
Listening to the movement, the old man Jing turned his face in surprise and glanced at the thing in my hand, then solemnly pointed to a square brick in front of his right foot and said, "Su Ran, come here and draw this place away." ” Scratch apart, what does that mean I stared at the stone, not quite understanding whether the old man had pried the stone out of the ground or poked it in half with this saber, which was no more than the length of his palm.
The former is easy to say, and the latter is really difficult.
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"From here, stroke" However, the old man didn't seem to sense my doubts, he pointed to the upper right corner of the brick, and said in a condensed voice: "Quick, it's a little later, it may be too late." ” I hurriedly went around to the other side and squatted down, aimed the blade of the saber at the position of the old man's finger, gestured diagonally and lightly, and tilted my head to look at him: "This way" "That's right," the old man stared at the blade and nodded heavily.
"Clicking" to pierce the concrete floor with a dagger-like knife is quite a very resistant job.
I used seventy percent of my strength to pierce hard according to the point pointed by the old man well, however, the force point of the blade was too small, and the handle of the saber was not much to hold Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the palm of my right hand It hurt so much that I suddenly let go of my hand and gasped with my teeth.
The edge of the knife was a little deep, and the warm blood instantly dripped down the edge of my palm to the ground, and the blade that was still standing on the masonry was also bleeding, from the blade to the tip of the knife, and then quickly submerged into the floor tiles, and disappeared.
The wound was about three centimeters long, and as soon as the palm of the hand relaxed slightly, the blood flowed faster, and several strands of blood from the wound quickly converged at the knuckle of the little thumb, drop after drop, and kept flowing to the ground.
However, I took a few breaths of cool air to get used to the painful time, and the upper right corner of the masonry, which was pointed out by the old man of the well, was already bleeding from me.
I gritted my teeth, and was thinking about whether to find something to wrap around my hand first to stop the bleeding, but I didn't think that the old man who had been staring at the brick suddenly changed color again, and without waiting for me to ask, he actually exclaimed in a low voice ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: