unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 228 Choice
Su Mian quickly grabbed him: "Wait, let's check the situation first."

Mrs. Liu glanced at Liu Zhongxu, and then at Song Yu in horror. She suppressed all her words and turned to talk about the bloodshot thing.

Uncle Zhang's eyes were as wide as a bell, and he kept trying to interrupt Mrs. Liu's words. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a biting chill coming over him, preventing him from speaking.

It's not that it's cold, but it's like stepping into a coffin, which makes people's hair stand on end.

His face turned ferocious, trying to get rid of this feeling, but no matter whether he turned left or right, it was useless.

Death follows him like a shadow.

It wasn't until Mrs. Liu finished talking about everything that this feeling of oppression disappeared.

The other villagers looked at each other, and only a few of the insiders looked at Uncle Zhang.

Song Yu threw up the blood ball in his hand and wanted to catch it in a smart way. However, he had short hands and the blood ball hit the ground directly and rolled down.

The villagers who had been gathered together just now dispersed instantly, and Su Mian kicked the ball back to Song Yu.

Song Yu didn't catch it, so he rolled and crawled after him for a few steps before he awkwardly took the blood ball back into his hand.

Su Mian felt happy in his heart.

Adhering to the principle of being fearless without being embarrassed, Song Yu coughed: "Do you still want this thing now?"

The villagers murmured quietly.

"It's better not to give it up. This thing looks a bit scary. It's torture enough at night. Try this thing again."

"Why not? This thing might be too old. Let's just be careful."

"Be careful, this thing is going to eat people."

"I didn't eat you."

What they eat are deformed children who would have been abandoned.

"Isn't this thing small now?"

"Yes. Besides, you still need to fertilize the land. It will be painful for the cursed child to live."

Song Yu listened to these people muttering back and forth. Although they were hesitant, they finally decided to keep this thing.

Just be careful and feed less and you'll be fine.

What's the point of living for those children who will only suffer as long as they live?
Uncle Zhang was a little scared of Song Yu at first, but he still took a step forward and pointed at the blood ball in Song Yu's hand: "We want it."

Song Yu threw it to the ground, and the blood balls bloomed and spread on the ground, spreading like flowers.

"If you want to go out, just go out with me. There is no store like this after passing this village."

She clapped her hands and told Su Mian and Liu Zhongxu to leave.

Liu Zhongxu quickly grabbed his wife: "Madam, let's go home and take these children with us. I can afford them."

This can be said to be true sincerity. I never thought about how much money it would cost to raise so many children.

As a result, Liu Zhongxu became the king of the show.

Not many people are willing to follow Song Yu.

The embroiderer held the mutilated child, thought for a moment, and then rushed to Song Yu's side: "I still have a child, please wait for me for a moment."

"Xiu Niang!" Her man stepped forward to grab her, but Xiu Niang ignored him and ran away like a gust of wind.

Su Mian patted the stick in her hand, and said kindly to her man, "This stick in my hand does not recognize anyone."

He had met Mrs. Su many times, and it was inevitable that he had inherited a bit of "harmony".

There are so many people in the village, it's not impossible to beat them if they really want to get angry, but they are very afraid of Song Yu.

Song Yu quickly left the village with some old, weak, sick and disabled, as well as the little tabby cats kidnapped by the big white cat.

Uncle Zhang stood at the intersection and watched their figures disappear into the mist. He snorted coldly: "I thought it was so easy to survive outside."

And with so many deformed children.

Other villagers nodded in agreement.

As long as there is Tai Sui, they can live comfortably, and the children born under the curse can just be used as food.

If no more children are born, there will still be old people who are going to die anyway. Without the old people, there will still be women who can't resist anyway.

Zhang Shusong laughed happily and was about to call everyone back, but suddenly found that there seemed to be a layer of faint red mist in front of him.

The sudden appearance of fog shrouded the entire village in a red light, and they could not even see the sky.

With a "tick" sound, something cold fell on Uncle Zhang's face.

Uncle Zhang felt a burning pain on his face. When he reached out and touched it, he found that there was suddenly a trace of blood on his face.

The water that fell just now corroded a pit into his face.

He shouted angrily: "Who is doing this!"

The villagers on the side were shocked: "Uncle! It's that, that red one, look!"

There was not only red mist in front of him, but also many blood streaks that were condensing into blood droplets.

These blood threads were on the verge of dying in Song Yu's hands. At this time, they did not retreat to recuperate, but bloomed their last life.

They are turning into blood and water that can corrode any life, and begin to devour the last meal.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

"Uncle, what should I do? What is going on? Why have these things changed?"

"My hands! They are trying to eat people!"

"Go back to the house quickly! There is a charm in the house!"

Whoever the blood drips on will be corroded with a small piece of flesh.

They don't eat much, just too much.

Everyone ran to the house like crazy.

The red blood threads that filled the air did not chase and block him, but instead condensed into blood droplets on their own and fell to the ground.

"tick.tick"

The blood drops turned into a heavy rain, falling overwhelmingly in the village, and then gathered into water, and began to search for food everywhere.

This is the final feast.

Yanjiang Dongzi disappeared completely amidst the continuous screams. The only thing that did not disappear was the curse. Several people who left Yanjiang Dongzi survived again.

Xiu Niang faintly heard the shouts coming from behind her and couldn't help but look back: "In the village"

Song Yu chewed the grass leaves, chuckled, and said nothing.

Spiritual creatures are spiritual creatures. They cannot be controlled by feeding them more or less. Their existence is to prey on them.

Even if Song Yu has a ghost talisman on his body, he can't say that he can completely tame Jiuding.

Perhaps she guessed what happened in the village, Xiu Niang did not look back, but the child on her back started crying.

When one child cries, another child also cries.

Among the children who came out with Mrs. Liu, there were also two small ones. When they heard the crying, they also started to cry.

Song Yu hurriedly ran forward a few steps, trying to escape the magic sound piercing his brain.

too frightening.

Even scarier than spiritual beings.

As for the three donkeys, they were still tied in place, grazing lazily.

Naturally, three donkeys were not enough, so Song Yu went to Liu Zhongxu to get the silver, then parted ways with them and rode Su Mian back to Bianjing City.

The aroma of the city's food fills your nostrils, and the ups and downs are mixed together, warming you up from the inside out.

Lao Ding braved the cold wind and carried a load of cakes across the Imperial Street. He shouted loudly: "Sesame cakes! Green onion cakes! So fragrant and crispy!"

Song Yu burst into tears upon hearing this.

Why do she always have tears in her eyes? It's because she is so greedy.

(End of this chapter)