Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 57 Bear Child

Before setting off, Jiang Fuyuan put safety charms on the four corners of the hospital and told Mrs. Zhu and Shopkeeper Lu not to open the door until they came back.

Mrs. Zhu hugged Zhu Li tightly and asked uneasily: "Xiangu, don't I need to go with you?"

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "No, just hold him and keep calling his name."

A body without a living soul attracts the most unclean things. Zhuli is now like a piece of fat to those things hiding in the dark.

Mrs. Zhu agreed. She reached out and stroked the stiff cheek of the child in her arms, and shouted in a low voice: "A Li, Li'er, come back quickly, Zhu Li..."

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Jiang Fuyuan held the yellow paper with Zhu Li's birthday written on it in her hand, and followed the slight pulling force in her palm to move toward the northeast.

The pedestrians on the road became sparse as we walked toward the northeast, until there was no one around us at all, and a low hillside appeared at the end of our field of vision.

When you walk to the foot of the mountain, you can see a small stone tablet standing in the middle of the mountain path, with the words "Steamed Bun Mountain" written on it. On the back of the stone tablet are engraved two lines of small characters.

"This mountain road is dangerous."

"No forward movement".

"Master, are you sure this is where it is?" Xiaopang circled the stone tablet twice and looked up at the gently sloping mountain road. "It doesn't look dangerous."

Jiang Fuyuan opened his palms, and the yellow paper in his palms trembled slightly, like a butterfly that wanted to fly but was unable to do so.

She grasped the paper butterfly again, raised the corners of her mouth, and gave a slight smile: "Haha, the little bastard is hiding quite deep. You'll know if he's here or not."

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that her cubs were indeed the most well-behaved, unlike Zhu Li, a naughty kid who didn't go home even after dark and went into the mountains, which was a trouble-free thing.

After finishing pulling and stepping, Jiang Fuyuan and Xiaopang stepped over the small stone monument and climbed up the stairs. The Mantou Mountain was only three to forty meters high. After a while, one person and one ghost could see the top of the mountain.

A shrill voice came from the top of the mountain in an evil voice: "What the hell is this? I want you to catch other children, not pick up rags!"

Another childish voice replied a little unhappily: "It's not a rag, it's also very cute. Why does it have to be someone else? Cat, you are so annoying."

"I want people! Human souls!" the high-pitched voice said angrily, "If you don't catch other souls for me, believe it or not, I will eat you!"

Jiang Fuyuan and Xiaopang hid behind the tree and quietly looked toward the sound. There were two figures there, one was Zhu Li, and the other looked like a child wearing a fur coat and his hands and neck were covered with golden jewelry.

Zhu Li pouted with reluctance on his face. Apparently he didn't take the child's threat to heart. He put his right hand under the child's eyelids and shouted loudly: "It's cute! It's not tattered! Look, it can still move." !”

Jiang Fuyuan frowned and took a closer look. What Zhu Li was holding in his right hand was clearly a small clay doll wearing a red coat, green trousers and pigtails.

[I said that twenty clay dolls went out last night, but why only nineteen came back? The remaining one was captured by this naughty boy Zhu Li. 】

The little clay puppet was very uncomfortable being scratched by Zhu Li, and it was struggling desperately with its hands and feet. Unfortunately, its strength was too weak. For Zhu Li, its struggling was just scratching an itch at most.

Zhu Li opened his eyes wide and said happily to the child: "Look, how cute it is."

The child was so angry that he roared "Ah-", his mouth widened to his ears, and his ten stubby fingers revealed their sharp claws and clawed at Zhu Li.

boom.

Zhu Li was fine, but the clay doll in his hand was snatched away by a child and fell to the ground to pieces.

The child said viciously: "It's not cute at all! I want it to die!"

Jiang Fuyuan frowned and slowly walked out from behind the tree: "I think you are going to die."

If you dare to smash her clay doll, she will let this thing that is obviously not a normal child have a taste of the iron sand palm from an adult today.

The afterglow of the sunset intertwined with the rising moonlight, giving the earth a strange and dark color. Dust could be seen dancing in the air in the open space on Mantou Mountain, while the shadows of the trees were pitch black.

The dead branches and leaves that had fallen from unknown years were stepped on by Jiang Fuyuan, making a tooth-breaking squeaking sound.The child was startled by the sudden sound. He grinned from ear to ear and pulled back a little. When he saw that the person who came out was a thin and beautiful woman, he immediately narrowed his eyes and started laughing.

"A woman's soul is sweet, so she can get by with it."

The child was obviously a bit cultivated. He was in front of Jiang Fuyuan almost in the blink of an eye. The corners of his mouth opened wide, revealing two rows of small and sharp fangs: "Hehehe, I'll eat you!"

Click.

The next moment, he realized that he couldn't close his mouth.

A long wooden bar was placed across his mouth, blocking the upper and lower forehead, firmly resisting the sharp teeth trying to close.

"how so?!"

The mouth that could not be closed resulted in a vague and ridiculous sound. The saliva that was not swallowed in time slipped from the corner of the mouth, pulling out a slender silver thread.

Jiang Fuyuan pushed him back in disgust, "You have bad breath."

She frowned and reached into the abyss with her index and middle fingers, trying hard not to touch the child's saliva. She clamped the wooden bar and pulled hard, and the wooden bar was smoothly pulled out.

The wooden strips are relatively long, so when leaving the mouth of the abyss, they took away the two front teeth.

"what----"

The child screamed in pain, retreated and rolled several times on the ground. When he stood up again, a pair of triangular ears appeared on his head, and there was a small, blunt horn in the middle of the ears.

“Maomao——” Zhu Li exclaimed and wanted to throw himself in front of the child, “Don’t hit Maomao!”

The child heard the sound and looked up at Zhu Li. His eyes were only two golden vertical lines. He murmured: "The living soul... yes, if you eat the living soul... I will be stronger..."

His fingers swelled up, and his sharp nails clung to the ground. The child's body tensed into a bow, and his hind legs gathered strength. He stared at Zhu Li, sticking out his tongue to lick the gaping front teeth.

"A-Li, just let me eat you. After I eat you, I can kill this stinky woman..."

The sudden change made Zhu Li stiff. He didn't understand why his playmate suddenly said these words to him that he couldn't understand.

Eat him?Cat is going to eat him?

He felt like a little mouse being stared at by a cat. Huge panic swept through his body. His scalp was numb and his whole body was shaking.

The child, who was completely controlled by his animal nature, chuckled twice, exerted force on his hind legs, and pounced on Zhu Li like lightning.

The speed of the beast was so fast that there was only an afterimage, and Jiang Fuyuan had no time to stop it.

"eat you--"

“Ah ah ah—Aniang, help me—”

The beast's roar and Zhu Li's subconscious call for help sounded at the same time. Jiang Fuyuan felt his palms get hot, and the blood drops on the yellow paper peeled off instantly, expanding into a huge blood-red sheet that stood between the beast-turned-child and Zhu Li.

thump.

The blood flakes seemed to be elastic, and the child who hit the blood flakes was ejected in the opposite direction of Zhu Li and fell hard to the ground, raising a cloud of gray dust.

The next moment, thin slices of blood fell gently, turning into a piece of gauze to wrap around Zhu Li.

A warm current enveloped Zhu Li. He stretched out his hand to touch the blood gauze blankly. The moment he touched the blood gauze, the blood gauze dissipated without a trace.

"Aniang..." Zhu Li shouted unconsciously.

This feeling was very familiar to him. When Mrs. Zhu held him when she was sick before, it was so gentle and warm.

(End of this chapter)