Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 197
The few people standing outside the door seemed to have a lot of background.

One is wearing a torn sweater, but there is a big hole near the arm. If you look closely, you will find that it is the Armani brand.If you are rich and wear ragged clothes on purpose, you can tell where you are from.

A quartz watch was worn on one wrist, and the black woolen coat on his body was unbuttoned. It was also a bit old, and he had a pleasant smile.But under the fur vest at the waist, there is a bulge, which should be equipped with a gun from the outline.Only by looking at this person carefully can he find out that he is from the bureau, and his position is not low.

The last one standing was a woman in her 40s, wearing metal-rimmed glasses and thick black high heels.The dress is very strict, although you can't tell, but it should be following the two men in front of you.

Facing these few people, what the school leaders put forward was not a request, it was a request at all.

For a commoner like me, the most important thing is not to refuse.

It’s not easy for me to refuse. Anyway, if something happens, they have to take care of it themselves, "Okay, but we are going to a small village, which is a bit dangerous. Before you follow, it is best to say hello to your acquaintances, so as not to cause any accidents." .”

After hearing the last half of my sentence, the head of the school had a serious look on his face.What I said is ugly enough, that village is a bit dangerous, let them inform their acquaintances to say hello.

It can be understood that after their accidental death, someone came to collect the corpse.

And what I said must not be interpreted as saying that in case of an accident, the person who said hello in advance can come to help.The small village on the outskirts of our city is deserted and remote, and it takes two or three hours to go there. If something goes wrong, there is no time to wait for rescue.

It is also for this reason that the voodoo will hide in that place and perform their ghostly tricks.

According to the knowledge I have recently learned about voodoo, voodoo is different from the technique of lowering the head. Preparing for voodoo is very troublesome, and you need to prepare various medicinal materials and poisonous insects.

But once you are ready, you only need to get close to the person who has been bewitched, and use the poisonous curse to cast the bewitched person face to face.

However, there are also those who place Gu remotely, and the process is much more troublesome. Some use the birthday horoscope, some borrow dolls, sachets, etc. that have been cast with Gu, and some directly drop them into water and food.

In short, to cast a voodoo remotely, a medium must be needed, and these dirty things that have been vomited in front of Xingxuan cannot escape his eyes.

The person who gave me a voodoo was using the pain of the lack of life and soul of the baby in my womb, the body's resistance was reduced, Xingxuan was distracted, so he was able to lurk in a dark corner, and used the method of voodoo in person, The trick was successful.

At this time, the school leader glanced at the man in the torn sweater, with a questioning look in his eyes. This man seemed to be the one who could make decisions among the group.

The man nodded his head slightly, and the school leader smiled at me gently, his tone still relaxed, "Although I don't know what danger I will encounter, but if it is for the country and the people, we are all willing. We just came here by car, which village are you going to? We'll take you there."

Hearing this, I could only nod my head and tell him the exact location of the small village on the outskirts of the city, but I also repeatedly emphasized that I must never send any more people there to scare the snake away, so as to save the tricksters from running away.

If I don't catch the Gu person, as long as I am alive, this big trouble will come to me.

Before she comes to me, I might as well go to her and settle the matter.

They drove an RV, which was very spacious, after the three of us sat down.

The man with the gun on his waist directly told us the ins and outs of several mysterious and weird cases encountered recently, and the clues they found, but we know the reasons for the content of the cases themselves.

The clues they found were nothing more than the fact that these victims had their heads shaved, or their hair permed and dyed, and they had strange dreams.

Moreover, after the hair was cut, there was still a thin line of blood on the neck.

"This matter, in fact, has been resolved by the people in the Taoist sect. The culprit, the underworld barber and the barber shop, have been destroyed. It's just that part of the victim's soul is still not in him, so this tragedy happened." Chen Xiao was quite patient and analyzed the matter to these few people.

As for me, I know that this matter can only be resolved if Xingxuan goes back to the ghost world to negotiate with Fengchu.

There must be some discomfort in her heart, silently leaning on Xingxuan's shoulder, looking at the passing scenery outside the window, she didn't know what kind of conspiracy Fengchu was brewing in the ghost world, waiting for Xingxuan's return.

When these few people heard Chen Xiao's analysis, they all looked at Chen Xiao with admiration.

They have been flattering Chen Xiao along the way, asking him how to solve the problem of losing his head. Chen Xiao answered patiently as always: "There must be a solution. There is a spirit-calling technique in Taoism, which can call people's souls from the underworld. Come back. But..."

Chen Xiao hesitated for a moment, but did not continue.

These people listened to half of what they said, with anxious expressions on their faces, and desperately asked Chen Xiao, "But what? Daoist, please be frank."

"It's a trivial matter to lose the power of spiritualism. The key is that spirituality can only summon the soul of one person at a time. It takes a long time and is easy to fail. There are so many people who lost their souls this time, this method will not work."

Chen Xiao spoke clearly and plainly, leaving these people to sit in a daze, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, the driver said depressedly: "There is too much fog ahead, and the visibility is too low. It is easy to have an accident."

Our cities are particularly prone to fog.

I have never tried what it looks like when there is fog in the suburbs. I have only seen fog in the city. I can hardly see my fingers, even if I am in the underground passage of the subway.

Inside, there is also a thick drift, making the vision foggy.

Walking on the street, stretching out a hand from the white mist to touch your chest, you may not be able to clearly see what the other person looks like in the white mist, whether it is a man or a woman.

It may sound exaggerated to say so, but it is true.

"If you don't drive forward, do you still stop halfway? Just overcome it. Anyway, this is a suburban area with fewer people, so accidents are less likely to happen." The middle-aged woman asked the driver to continue driving. go down.

But as soon as the words fell, the car seemed to have hit something, and there seemed to be a child's figure in the mist, which frightened everyone.

The driver immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

At that time, my heartbeat also accelerated unconsciously, and the white mist on this road came a bit abruptly. The white mist usually exists in the morning and dissipates in the evening.

But when we came from the urban area, we didn't see any white fog.

I suspect that I encountered the last ghost hitting the wall again.

The fog was so thick that it was hard to see what was hit. The driver opened the door and wanted to rush down to see what he hit.

Chen Xiao and I stood up at the same time, grabbed the driver's arm, and said what I said first, "Don't go down, there seems to be something strange."

As soon as he said this, he saw a bloody hand stretch out from under the car's floor, and pressed it directly on the glass of the front window.

The bloody hand was still climbing up, and the dark red bloody handprint was printed on the glass, and the blood flowed down slowly.

(End of this chapter)