Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 535 Chopsticks City

Although I have never seen the child of my uncle's family, blood is thicker than water after all. When I saw the child with weights tied to his feet, his bloody body almost broke his heart.

I reached out to hug him and asked him what was the matter, but I immediately hugged the air.

I felt as if there was a gap in my heart, it was empty, the child was really dead, really gone.So there is no body, only the ghost is left floating in the air. Looking at its bloody appearance, there are purple marks drawn by the rope on the white ankles, which shows that his soul after death seems to be suffering. less torture.

This child's ghost is different from Yuanyuan's ghost. This child is too weak, and his body can't even condense into a solid body.

My uncle, my grandparents, my mother, and my whole family knew that the only seedling left in my uncle Zeng's family had died, so they would have died of grief.

The child was only five years old, so he was murdered to death for no apparent reason.

Our whole family couldn't stand such a blow. The matter of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man would be like a world-shattering pain to anyone.My heart was bleeding, and the tears were about to fall from my eye sockets, but when I opened them hard, I forcibly retracted them all.

I can't cry, this child may be in some danger and needs me to protect him!

I have ice silkworms in my body, the yin energy is extremely heavy, the life fire of pure yang life in my body has been covered by the yin energy, now I am communicating with the little ghost.That will neither hurt it nor make it feel scared, so I asked it, "Xiaowu, why do you want me to save you? Did you encounter any danger? Don't be afraid, my cousin will protect you."

Xiaowu, Xiaowu is my cousin's nickname.

He hasn't seen me either, but for some reason he knows it's me.His natal name is Zeng Cangwu. The so-called Cangwu originally refers to Jiuyi Mountain, which refers to the legendary Yuzhou Mountain in the Northeast Sea, where Emperor Shun was buried.

Therefore, there is a poem by Luo Yin, which says: Rong Rong drags and stretches itself, and if you don't go to Cangwu, you are the hometown of the emperor.

Zeng Cangwu's name was not random, it came for a reason. My grandfather began to calculate the child's fate when my aunt was pregnant.I found out that my uncle's youngest son has been in a lot of troubles since he was a child, and he still lacks life and vitality.

However, there is a vague "Fulong" fortune in the fate, so in order to avoid disasters and evil spirits, I deliberately named it "Cangwu", hoping to block evil spirits in the future.

"Fulong" is also said in Fengshui metaphysics.This kind of place is very hostile, but it is a place with strong dragon spirit.Those who can live here must be above the level of emperors and generals. It's just that the so-called Fulong is a dormant dragon. Isn't Zhuge Liang called Crouching Dragon?
Therefore, a real emperor would not choose this kind of place as a place to build a palace, or a place to rest in a mausoleum.Places with this kind of feng shui pattern are generally places where generals or prime ministers choose to live or sleep forever.

Then again, my cousin's surname is Zeng, and his first name is Cangwu.As a result, this place name where the emperor was buried in ancient times still failed to save Zeng Cangwu from his early death.

I sighed in my heart that the world was unpredictable, and at the same time, I heard my little cousin say: "Someone...someone is chasing me, I ran away while he was not paying attention, he is so scary. I just remember the way back to grandpa's house... ...Cousin, I'm afraid, I miss my father."

Grandpa, my little cousin's grandpa, is my grandpa.

His father is my uncle, but my uncle is still on the border between Guangdong, Guangxi and southern Yunnan, and I really can't make it back for a while.I looked at it, clenched my fingers, took a deep breath, and lightly touched the red string on its ankle. I could touch it, and the red string and the weight seemed real.

It's really strange that such a small child, a ghost, can run here with a weight weighing more than 20 kilograms.But it belongs to my uncle's child. Although he grew up in a wealthy family, he still has my grandfather's blood in his body.The children of the Zeng family have the blood of metaphysics in their veins.

I felt sorry for it in my heart, and asked it while helping it untie the rope, "Xiaowu, what is chasing you? Has he come after you? Grandpa has gone out, and my sister is here. If he comes, we Just ask him to eat his fist."

I haven't had a fight for a long time. The one I remember was when I met a foreigner who robbed me with a knife in an alley.This person seems to be a wage earner who is going to work after the end of the year. He has no work experience in "robbery".

If you want me to fight now, the power must be far greater than before.

"Sister, it's...a man in black clothes. He was at the entrance of the alley just now, but...but now..." My little cousin Zeng Cangwu looked around nervously, and found that there was no one behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But it seems to be gone now. I was imprisoned by him for a long time, and he burned me. I was so scared. Finally, he took an iron block to tie me and forced me into a doll. Inside...I...are those dolls...I refused, so he continued to burn me."

It pointed to the five soul-returning dolls placed under the table. These five dolls were brought out of my dad's rented house back then.Damn it, my dad is a bastard, he is still using the souls of his relatives to create a feng shui pattern of five ghosts for luck.This matter almost pissed me off, but there is no way to stop the matter, so I can only find a way to solve it.

Although my uncle's child is small, the child still has a bit of backbone. Mr. Yin Yang uses fire to refine it every day, but he still refuses to enter the doll.

The person chasing my little cousin should be the knowledgeable Mr. Yin Yang. This person is probably invited by my father.

That is to say, due to the escape of my little cousin Zeng Cangwu.This Mr. Yin Yang that my dad found to hide in the dark didn't put my little cousin's soul into the soul-returning doll.Suddenly, my heart was beating wildly, uneasy ups and downs.

I was thinking, what happened to my little cousin's body, and whether he might still recover.

As long as the lifespan is not exhausted and the body is still intact, Xuan Qing has a way to save this person.If my little cousin Zeng Cangwu's body is still there, I can ask Xuan Qing to save him.

I comforted Zeng Cangwu in a low voice, "This is your grandfather's house, that person must not dare to come. Would you like some milk, eggs and other delicious food?"

The little guy nodded, it was still a little scared, and its body kept shaking.

The rope was tied in a tight knot, and it seemed that Mr. Yin Yang secretly had no intention of letting Xiao Wu go at all.After untying for a long time, my nails were almost broken, but I didn't untie the rope. Fortunately, I was more patient, so I calmed down and loosened the rope.

Once the knot of the rope is loosened, it is much easier to untie it.

It was already dark outside, the person who was chasing Zeng Cangwu didn't have the guts to break into a private house in the huge Forty-Nine City.Damn, if he dares to enter my house, I want him to come in vertically and go out horizontally, I will beat him to a disability!Although I am a woman, if I dare to hurt my younger brother, wouldn't that be breaking ground on Tai Sui's head?

I, Wang Qiong, are definitely not such a bully master!
Ma Lan and Ma Hua were chatting outside in the sun, and they would naturally come back when the sun went down. At this time, they came in from the outside.

They found me sitting on the ground with the rope buckle in my hand, and they couldn't help asking curiously: "Why are you sitting on the ground? Isn't this a weight? What are you doing with a red rope? Could it be that you want to raise a kid?"

After saying this, both Ma Hua and Ma Lan took a step back at the same time.

They seemed to have suddenly discovered that there might be a little ghost in this room, and it was being tied to the ankle by the weight, while I bent down to untie the red rope on the child's foot.

I dare not use scissors, scissors are in the metaphysics of yin and yang, but they are a magical tool that can cut off a person's soul.For example, in the profession of psychic media, they carry scissors for cutting red rope with them. This kind of scissors is also called Yin-Yang scissors, which can pierce the soul of a person through the hidden shadow of the soul.

As for why piercing the shadow can pierce the soul of a person.This talk will start with the incident at the entrance of the Hutong on West Street, and the talk will go a long way, so it won't take so much talking here.

First of all, after I heard what Ma Lan and Ma Hua said, I didn't know how to explain it. This is no ordinary kid, this child belongs to my little cousin.

I was thinking wildly in my mind, I looked at these two people, and finally explained forcefully: "Well, that's... that's another victim from my father's Five Ghost Fortune Bureau, and I can't solve it until my grandpa comes back. "

The middle-aged women from the two villages couldn't see anything, they looked at each other in blank dismay.In the end, I got my pulse and went back to my house when I found that everything was normal. After all, if I can’t see ghosts, then I can’t help much.

Even if you can see it, being frightened is a disservice.

I finally untied the weight tied with the red string in my hand, and immediately found a jar and put it in.

I poured some water into it again, trying to sink the weight with evil spirits at the bottom of the tank, let the water isolate the evil spirits first, so as not to hurt people, and I will solve it when my grandfather comes back.

However, the water in this tank immediately turned into bright red blood.

The kid’s face turned blue from fright, and he hugged my calf with his little hand like a gas slightly heavier than air, “There are many brothers, sisters and cousins ​​inside, go and save them. They…they They were all locked up by that scoundrel."

It turned out that the weight not only tied up my cousin Zeng Cangwu's little ghost, but also tied up many other little ghosts.The resentment on these little devils turned into blood in the water tank.The blood filled with the sad breath of the child is heartbreaking to see.

If it weren't for the ice silkworm in my body, I would not be able to feel the existence of this child, let alone feel its little hand touching my calf.Seeing it like this, I felt distressed again in my heart. I promised it in my mouth, and then took its little hand into the kitchen to prepare eggs and milk.

To let the little ghost eat something, one must light a stick of incense in front of the food, indicating that it is an offering.

Otherwise, I don't know whether it is for the gods or ghosts, so I dare not eat it if I give it to it.But incense, in Chinese folk, basically means death.

How can there be incense for the living?

If a living person is placed on a memorial tablet and offered incense, it will shorten their lifespan!

After lighting the incense, watching Zeng Cangwu eating happily beside the table on tiptoe, I finally couldn't hold back a drop of tears.No matter how strong I am, I am still the relative of this child. Seeing the soul of my little brother after death being chased and killed by others, I really feel the pain.

It was eating, and when it saw me crying, it suddenly walked up to me and tugged at the corner of my clothes like air.As if I could understand its silent language suddenly, I lowered my head, and it wiped the tear on my face with its small hand, and said, "My sister won't cry, I won't cry, and my sister won't cry either."

"Smelly brat, I didn't cry. Didn't you still feel scared just now? Why aren't you afraid now?" I pinched the child's nose, feeling like pinching a ball of air without any consciousness.

I felt very sad, and led Xiaowu out of the kitchen. After drinking milk and eating eggs, he recovered a lot.I wanted to take it to see how my grandma and Xuan Qing were chatting, but when I opened the door of the study, there was no one inside.

My grandma and Xuan Qing have disappeared, but there is a note on the table.It says that my grandma is visiting her great-grandson and may not be back until tomorrow.She also explained on the note, telling me not to tell my grandpa or anyone else about Xuanqing, and she wants to do ideological work for my grandpa herself.

My heart sank, she is a good old man, she and Xuan Qing went to see her great-grandson without saying a word.Now that something happened to her great-grandson, no one cares about it, and she will regret it when she comes back.

At this time, the door facing the courtyard suddenly opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

It immediately broke away from my hand in fright, and then floated into my arms. I took a few steps forward cautiously with my arms around it, and asked, "Who is it?"

Two black shadows walked in from outside, both of them were taller, as if they were grown men.

"It's me, your grandpa." When my grandpa heard my voice, he was not surprised by walking on the ground. His voice was unusually calm.

Although my grandfather was born as Mr. Yin Yang, he also served in the army for several years. He was a soldier, and he walked with a straight back.In the dimness, it is easy to be mistaken for a man in his prime.

Next to him is a man in a gray windbreaker. The man looks to be 23 or [-] years old. I really don't know his exact age.Because his eyes look very mature, but his face is not old at all, and his facial features are somewhat handsome.

He looked at me, and then asked: "Mr. Zeng, is this your granddaughter? Not bad, not bad, Ice Silkworm Gu obediently recognized her master. Look at her gait, as light as a gust of wind, as if she was still being held The ice silkworm has been washed and cut. Such a person is very rare in our village. If you didn't say that she is your heir, I would have taken her as my apprentice."

My grandfather asked him to sit down on the sofa, handed him a cigarette, and said: "It's a coincidence, let the village master make your trip for nothing. My son-in-law caused you so much trouble because my daughter was blind to blame."

I was a little annoyed when my grandfather blamed my mother for all the mistakes. My mother said that it was an arranged marriage back then.For the sake of his own face, my grandfather insisted that my mother was wrong.

But today's elders like this.

The man smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and handed my grandfather a cigarette that seemed to be rolled by hand, and said with a smile: "No problem, anyway, Mr. Zeng, you must go back to Miao Village with me, otherwise I will die on my forehead." In your opinion, your Yintang must be black for the rest of your life."

This person, if my guess is correct, is the owner of the Miao Village who came to Sijiu City this time.

As soon as he came to my grandfather's house, Ma Lan and Ma Hua's ears seemed to be ten times better, and they immediately came out of the back room to see him.But I found that none of them seemed to see Cangwu who was being held by me. I looked at my grandfather's child timidly, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

I can't even imagine how sad my grandfather would be if he knew that his grandson had been killed.It was still Ma Lan and Ma Hua who couldn't hide things in their hearts.

They first pointed to the bloody water with the weight on it, and said a few words, which seemed to mean that it was the weight that tied the kid.A little ghost is coming to the house, and this little ghost seems to be a kid from the Five Ghosts Fortune Bureau that my dad made.

My grandfather may not have had such an open mind at the beginning, but he immediately thought of this refined kid, and the child who killed him was his own grandson.

He also walked up to the water tank to take a look, and even reached into the water tank to fish out the weight.He glanced at the lines on the weight, and couldn't bear the yin energy on it, so he put the weight on the table, "It's too cold, this weight uses the lines of the Han Dynasty to depict evil curses on it. It's been in my hand for a long time." , the cold air enters the body, and you may be seriously ill."

My grandpa's hands were already purple from the cold, which shows how chilly the weight was when he held it in his hand.He endured the biting cold to fish out the weight.

When I touched it, it felt a little cold, but not very cold.

Only then did I notice that with ice silkworms in my body, I am not very sensitive to cold things.I even just regard it as an ordinary weight, but for ordinary people, the Yin Qi on the weight has reached an unbearable level.

The village owner of the Miao village took a look at the weight and said, "Old Zeng's insight is still the same as before. If you go to Panjiayuan to find antiques, no one can match your vision. But... this The person who forges little ghosts is too vicious. This weight cast a vicious curse and killed many little ghosts, so he has a lot of resentment. If the age is longer, I am afraid that he can refine something powerful. Ma Hua, you just said that this rope Did Zeng Lao’s granddaughter untie it from the little devil’s body?”

What he asked was Ma Hua, but he looked at me. I knew what was supposed to come would always come, but I chose to answer the question more gently: "Well, I got it from the little ghost."

"Then it's in this room?" The words of the Miao village owner made the atmosphere in the room stiff immediately, and they all looked around.

I noticed that the village owner of the Miao village, Na Na, was very experienced. He quietly pressed his thumb on the last knuckle of his middle finger.This is a common protection method when dealing with things in the underworld, in order to prevent unclean things or ghosts from approaching.

He was so calm because he was afraid that the little ghost would be a refined ghost and would sneak attack him.

I tightly clutched the corners of my clothes, feeling uncomfortable in my heart, already planning to tell the truth like pouring beans.But Ma Hua spoke at this moment.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zeng. Isn't it your own son who wants to make fortune with the five ghosts? Ah! That little ghost is not his close relative, can the Feng Shui pattern work?" Ma Hua has always been talkative. Immediately said what came to mind.

My grandpa was stunned for a moment, he knelt down and covered the sunburn on his forehead with his hand, as if he saw something, he murmured in a low voice, "Xiaowu."

People have three life lamps, and the life lamps are people's life fire, the so-called pure Yang Samadhi true fire.One is on the forehead, and the other is on the shoulders, so there is a folklore saying that if someone calls you from behind in the middle of the night, you must not turn your head. Once you turn your head, a life lamp will be extinguished, and it is easy to be entangled by unclean things .

The life lamp on the forehead has the strongest yang fire, and after covering it, the yin qi on the person's body will become strong.

My grandfather used this principle to weaken his own yang energy to see the unclean things nearby.That is, the ghost of my little cousin Cangwu, who was seen by him.

Of course, this method is not all-tested, the key is because my grandpa is an insider.That's why he was able to act so proficiently. As soon as he covered the yang fire on his forehead, he could see his little cousin who had turned into a ghost.

"Grandpa!!" The Zeng Cangwu beside me has already fallen headlong into the arms of my grandfather. I didn't know that child before, so it's normal not to kiss him.

When he saw my grandpa, tears fell down like a dam breaking, and he cried very sadly.

Of course, ghosts don't have tears, so when they fall on the chin, they immediately turn into blue smoke and disappear.My grandfather was indeed hit hard, but his personality is the same as mine, that is, when he can do business, he will never be defeated by sadness.

Grandpa swayed and was supported by me. He asked Xiaowu briefly like me.Xiao Wu knew everything about my grandfather, and he couldn't stop talking about it, so he said all the things like beans when he was aggrieved.

Then, I shared my thoughts with my grandfather, and I felt that my uncle's son, Zeng Cangwu, had a chance to return to the sun.But the key is where is the child's body, and whether it is well protected or not.

But Zeng Cangwu is only five years old, so what it can express is limited.

One night, we navigated with a GPS map, and based on what our little cousin Cangwu said, we settled on a certain area.That area used to be a royal mansion, and there was a branch of the dragon's vein passing through the ground. Mr. Yin Yang told me that this place was said to be the legendary "Tibetan Tiger's Den" in Fengshui, and it was dedicated to producing capable people and strangers.

Unexpectedly, now, it has become a garden landscape, but it has become a murderous cave.

However, we now at least know that the bodies of almost all the little devils refined by Mr. Yin Yang who refined my cousin are all around here.

Because if the body is not there, it will be difficult for this person to control these little ghosts to do things.

If he wants to refine the little ghost, he must first let the little ghost enter the Huihun doll, and after entering, give the little ghost to eat his mother's placenta.If the mother's placenta cannot be eaten, let the imp eat his own internal organs.

And with the corpse in one hand, the kid has no possibility of escaping.

In the morning, my grandfather persuaded me to go to bed early. This matter is urgent, but there is no rush.He also contacted Police Officer Chen, as well as his old colleagues who had worked with him before.

It is really not easy to find someone in an area, or the former palace.We still need people from the government to come out to help. After all, this may not be looking for children from our family.

I used to think that the child was abducted by Pai Huazi, but now looking around this palace, it is very likely that the child was captured and killed by Mr. Yin Yang, and turned into a little ghost.

I have ice silkworm Gu on my body, which is very suitable for spirit bodies to approach, so Zeng Cangwu went to rest with me.I slept until night before I realized that my grandfather had contacted someone to cooperate in finding the corpses of these refined little ghosts.

The plan for tonight was not arranged by my grandfather, but by the owner of the Miao Village.

The few of us first went to the former palace, the current landscape garden area, and followed our little cousin Zeng Cangwu to find the place where the corpse was hidden.If you find them, and you really find a lot of children's corpses, then let these well-connected people dispatch to help with this matter.

The night was quiet, the owner of the Miao Village was from the mountains, and he was still quite skilled at driving.

He didn't bring Ma Lan and Ma Hua with him, but instead he brought my mobile refrigerator and my grandfather.Zeng Cangwu, floating in front of the car window watching the night scene when the lights were just lit up, suddenly pointed to the palace ahead, and said: "That's right, it's there, underground there."

Underground there!

Generally, the corners of the palaces in Sijiu City would be turned upside down by people, not for anything else, just for these belongings in the palace.People say that the nobles of the Manchu Qing Dynasty liked to bury things from the beginning of Huang Taiji.The treasures buried by Huang Taiji outside the pass have long since become countless legends scattered among the people.

In the Deer and Ding Ji, isn't there still a Qing Dynasty dragon vein, 42 chapters?

Therefore, the prince who was a disciple of the Eight Banners was probably influenced by it, and also got into the habit of liking to bury treasures.Everyone thinks that there will be treasures in the palace, no matter who takes over, they will dig three feet to find if there are any treasures or the like.

But let alone, there are really treasures underground.

So I said, the basement of the palace should have been discovered long ago.I thought about it, the car had already arrived, Zeng Cangwu took my grandfather's hand and slowly floated into the gate of the palace.

After entering, it stopped under the rockery of the palace.

There is an iron door made of artificial modern technology, which is probably a dark room in the underground that has been discovered. After people discovered something, another lock was missing.

I don't know how to pick a lock, but my grandfather seems to be able to. He took a wire from his pocket and poked it casually, and the iron door opened.As soon as the door opened, it was like opening the door of the morgue of a funeral parlor, and the cold came rushing in!
I'll go, I have ice silkworms on my body, so I stepped back and sneezed hard.

"This... This is the underworld road that yellow chickens take. This part has been combined with the underworld. How did you do it?" After all, the owner of the Miao village has to manage a large village, so he can't let himself have an accident. hide away.

My grandpa frowned. He reached out and took out the willow leaves from his pocket, tore off the transparent glue on the back and stuck it directly on his forehead, "Hell Road, I have to walk. No wonder it's hidden here It's been a long time, but no one has discovered it. Old Zhao, help me guard against the wind, and I'll go down and have a look."

My grandfather turned on the flashlight and just walked on.

"I have ice silkworms in my body, so I'm not afraid of the yin energy inside. I'll go and have a look..." I followed behind my grandfather, and walked underground through a doorway on the rockery.

It was quiet inside, our footsteps were exceptionally loud, and I heard my heart beating faster.

After I went down, with the light of the flashlight, I first saw a slowly flowing river, and then there seemed to be a dark city behind the river.

However, this city is a miniature version of the city, not as big as we have seen, as if it was built out of building blocks.But when I got closer, I found that it was a chopstick city built with one chopstick.

My eyesight is much better than before, and I can see the material of the chopsticks in the dark, like chopsticks made of bamboo.You must know that bamboo is a demon tree, pagoda tree, willow tree, banyan tree, the first of these big shade trees.

It can attract ghosts and gather Yin, huh?Under the palace, who is so bored to build a city of chopsticks out of bamboo, what does he want to do?

(End of this chapter)