Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 1268 The Spirit of Tree Burial ([-])

He recited a mantra to exorcise ghosts, "Make it clear that it is there but it is not there, and I will wait until everyone's urgent needs subside."

After reciting Guyuan's incantation three times and six times to drive away ghosts, the thing suddenly accelerated and crawled toward me. It also let out a baby's laughter, "Giggle..." The laughter echoed on the walkway, making people feel dizzy. tingling.

When I was about to recite the incantation for the third time, he had already crawled to my feet, looked up at me and climbed up along my feet.

I didn't care to recite it for the third time. The blood on my right index finger moved a little to his forehead, and the white "ghost baby" who had hugged my thigh made a strange sound, "Ah Gu~ Ah Gu~"

I blinked my eyes hard and took a closer look under the faint moonlight. Oh my God, isn't this the store owner's youngest son, Little Ian?
"Wow~" I don't know if I hurt him a little, but he suddenly opened his mouth and cried loudly.

I quickly picked him up, wiped the blood from his forehead with my hands as he sweated, and comforted him with great guilt, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, aunt didn't mean it. Don't cry, don't cry." Don’t cry.”

I was really killed by that dream.

Ian's fleshy body is very soft and very comfortable to hold, just like when Ruirui was born. I really want to hold him for a while, but unfortunately he doesn't seem to like me. He cries quite fiercely and struggles hard in my arms.

Stacy heard the sound and ran over. I went up to him and handed Ian back to her. "I'm sorry, maybe I scared him again." I said apologetically.

Stacy shook her head quickly and said, "Oh no, no, no, Ian is not easily frightened by guests. I think he must be feeling uncomfortable somewhere. I will take him to Dr. Alai tomorrow to have a look."

Stacie carried little Ian back to the room. Others who heard the child's cry came over. He Kaifeng asked me, "Did you make the child cry again?"

Black spots floated over my head and I strode back to my room.

It’s really frustrating. I think I have lived for more than thirty years, and the comments given to me by others have always been that I am the kind of kind and lovely girl who gives people the warmth of the sun. Adults are willing to have close friendships, and children are especially fond of her.

Little Ian's reaction today broke my self-confidence and gave me a little inner blow.

It was such an unusual day. The dream was so real that it always lingered in my mind. It might have been a fantasy about the Burial Forest. When I slept at night, I dreamed of the ghost baby again.

The same ghost baby got into my belly, the same dream, but the place was changed to the hard bed where I was lying.

I woke up screaming and sweating!I opened my clothes and looked at my stomach, I knew it was a dream, but I was still worried.

"Mom, is this your magic bell button?" Rui Rui stretched a little and did a handstand on the bed. It seemed that she slept well last night.

I was so distracted by that dream that I went to find He Kaifeng in my pajamas, with unkempt face, and He Kaifeng also had a habit of not liking to sleep with others, so he was single. living.

I knocked on his door, and before he could make a sound, I opened the door and jumped in.

He was still sleeping, so I rushed to the bedside and stretched out my hand to wake him up. He suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed my hand and pushed my face down on the bed, like a policeman catching a thief. .

"Oh, murder! My hand is going to be broken." I yelled.

"Why is it you again?" He let me go, "No one else dares to enter my room, but you always knowingly do it. You deserve to have your hand broken."

(End of this chapter)