Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 536 Human Skin Ghost and Xuandeng City

The spring in Sijiu City is cold and cold.

The wind above the Wangfu garden can blow people, and the face hurts like being scraped by a knife, even though my grandpa shivered from the cold after coming out.But I have Ice Silkworm Gu in my body, so I am not afraid of such cold at all, because I am a mobile refrigerator myself.

In the basement, according to common sense, because there is no air convection, it will become warmer than the top.But in this darkness and darkness, the biting chill seems to be able to penetrate every corner of the body, piercing our hearts like an embroidery needle, making our skin all goosebumps.

I think it may be because of the demon wood and bamboo chopsticks in the chopsticks city. Bamboo is originally a shade tree that attracts ghosts.For example, the dead cannot be buried in the bamboo forest, otherwise the dead will stay in the old forest to practice and harm others.

Forty-Nine City is a northern city, and there are relatively few moso bamboos that are overpowering.

However, once my second uncle came back from a facial reading in the south and brought a bamboo tube for me to gain insight.This bamboo tube is placed next to the ear, and all that is the sound of crying souls.

What does it mean?
It shows that there is a lot of resentment in the bamboo forest originally planted by this bamboo tube, even if the bamboo was cut off by someone, it was taken home.A strong resentment is also attached to the bamboo, and it will not leave from the beginning to the end. If the bamboo is made into chopsticks, the chopsticks will become an even darker object.

Speaking of chopsticks, everyone is familiar with tableware for eating.

But Mr. Yin Yang of a certain faction, will use chopsticks as a magic weapon?Stand up chopsticks and ask ghosts, have you heard of it?In other words, have you ever heard of fortune-telling by grabbing a handful with chopsticks?
The shape made by the chopsticks itself is the round sky.

One end is square and the other end is round.

Therefore, chopsticks are very yin, in case they are stabbed to death by chopsticks.In other words, if you are stabbed to death by chopsticks made of bamboo, you will form a lot of resentment and negative energy, and you will basically not be able to reincarnate.

According to legend, Chen Xiang's mother, Sanshengmu married a mortal scholar.Wasn't he caught by Erlang God and crushed on Mount Hua?The Three Holy Mothers used chopsticks to calculate in advance that the Erlang God would come, and how to do the divination. My grandfather's lineage just randomly grabbed a handful and scattered them on the ground, and looked at the staggered arrangement of the chopsticks to predict good or bad luck.

The specific method, and I can write another book, so I won’t say much about it.

The city of chopsticks is not very clear in the darkness, the inside is dotted with fluorescent lights like will-o'-the-wisps, and the surroundings are blocked by people with lifelike moats.

The dots of light in the city were very dim, but they were like the lights of thousands of families.

There is still a faint smell of rotting corpses in the air, but this smell seems to be mixed with the smell of agarwood, as if the incense candles burned in the crematorium and the smell of corpses are mixed together.

This smell is a bit disgusting.

Things in the city can arouse people's curiosity even more.I think that most of the chopsticks are not the gold, silver and jewelry of the palace, and some of them have been emptied. What is left now may be the body of the child who was killed by Mr. Yin Yang who wanted to catch Cangwu, maybe in the in the city.

Especially Cangwu, his whole body trembled when he came near the chopsticks city in the basement where the ghost and the reality combined.It tightly grasped my grandfather's hand, eyes full of fear, pointed to the buildings in the city with his little finger, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandpa is inside, and many... many children are locked inside. .”

"Grandpa, it seems that we have to go to Chopsticks City." My phone was just charged, and the beam of the flashlight was still very bright, but after all, it was just the flash of the phone, so it couldn't illuminate far.

My eyesight became so good that I didn't even see clearly what was going on in the darkness opposite.

That city seemed to be separated by a large layer of faint fog, making it impossible for people to see the situation on the other side clearly.It is also difficult for light to shine or penetrate the surrounding air, illuminating the vicinity of Chopsticks City.

My grandpa frowned, squatted by the river, and shone a flashlight on the river. Only then did I see clearly that the flowing river was still swirling.Grandpa pulled out a piece of his own white hair and threw it in. The white hair was sucked in by the whirlpool, and then disappeared.

I don't know if it's because of the light or some other reason, but the water of this river is black liquid like ink in front of our eyes.

My grandfather closed his eyes and put his fingernails into the water to test. The fingernails of his index finger were deliberately long before, about an inch in length.

After the nails entered the water, many transparent black hands stretched out immediately, trying to pull the nails down.The scissors in my grandfather's other hand were ready, and he cut off his nails immediately.

That transparent little black hand is clearly an innocent soul who died in the water.

This water is similar to the water in the water tank that ran away from the weight, which makes people get goose bumps all over their bodies.If my grandpa hadn't cut his fingernails in time, the things in the water would have to be pulled down.

"Hmph, it looks like this moat is here to prevent us from entering." My grandfather narrowed his eyes and stood up slowly. He snorted, glanced at the opposite city wall, and spit out With a sigh of relief, "When I was young, I once went to the underworld to do business. This water...huh, it seems to be the water of the Styx River. Wang Mingde has improved his skills over the years, and now it has become difficult to deal with."

The surface of the moat was artificially excavated at first glance, about one or two meters in length. If you add jumping to the run-up, people with better jumping ability can jump over it.In other words, I stretch out my hand and jump over it now, just like playing, but if my grandfather wants to jump over the moat, he has to break all the bones in his body.

But where there is a city, there should be a suspension bridge.

"Grandpa, since we can't go down this water, let me jump over it. I'll see if I can find a place to put the suspension bridge, put down the suspension bridge, and take you over." I explained to my grandpa, and I didn't wait Grandpa reacted and immediately jumped to the opposite side.

In the dark, my mind was very clear, as if there was a voice guiding me in every move.It should be the ice silkworm. Even though the ice silkworm is a bug, it is a very intelligent creature.

It can't give you an idea, but it can give you the right direction subconsciously.Bringing this kind of thing into the examination room is the most effective way to do multiple-choice questions. Generally, the first feeling must be right.

Based on the sixth sense of my heart, the sense of touch of ice silkworms, I quickly found the suspension bridge as soon as it landed, and put it down as soon as I raised my hand.The suspension bridge is basically made of chopsticks with unpolished bamboo thorns, and the sensitivity of the axis rotation is not at the same level as that of ordinary machinery.

It fell to the ground without warning with a "bang", but it was very strong, and it was not damaged by any chopsticks.My grandpa is a handsome but thin person, will it be dangerous for him to walk over?

I hate my grandfather taking risks, but now his grandson Zeng Cangwu is in danger.I can fully understand his deep feelings for Zeng Cangwu, so I didn't stop him, I just stood on the opposite side of the bridge and waited for him to come over.

My grandfather's heart is much firmer than mine, he has a calm face without any hesitation, just walked over with Zeng Cangwu's ghost in his arms.

When my grandpa came to me, I walked to the gate of the city with him.

The gate of the city was closed tightly, and the chopsticks on it stood up one by one, as if they were built by hand with chopsticks.The handwork is very meticulous, and the chopsticks are almost the same length and size, just because they are made of bamboo.And it seems to be the kind of raw bamboo that is stained with unclean things, and the cold and biting resentment is really unbearable.

There is a bamboo plaque hanging on the city gate, which says "Xuandeng City".Xuan Nai Hei Ye, Black Lantern City, is funny to say, there are all kinds of lights in this world, but there are no black lights.

Black represents darkness, belonging to a world without light.

While thinking about it, I thought it was fun, and then I heard my grandfather say: "Heideng is talking about shadow puppetry, also called shadow play, lantern shadow play, or black lantern show. It's just this city of chopsticks, how can it have such a name? Air The corpse aura inside has already proved that it is clearly the corpse of the little devil who was killed."

I think that the reason why chopsticks are used as the material of the city wall is nothing more than because both chopsticks and bamboo gather yin energy.The corpses and souls of these children are placed here, so it is easier to refine, and it is not easy to escape.

It is really not easy to say that the city of chopsticks is connected with shadow puppetry.The name Xuandeng City was given, most of it was just for self-entertainment.

But I didn't answer my grandfather's words, the surrounding was quiet, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid of the environment here, there are not only the corpses of children, but also countless refined little ghosts.

The lights in the city are clearly the phosphide produced after the death of the corpse, and the ghost fire burned out.

The height of the city wall is about 1.2 meters. Standing on the edge of the city wall, you can already see the specific appearance inside.The streets paved with blue bricks were empty, nothing was clean.Let alone a corpse, even one of the child's fingers could not be seen. Could it be that the child was packed into a house in the city by the corpse?
I was thinking wildly, the more I thought about it, the crueler it became, the more disgusting I became.

However, I can't blame me for this, there is clearly a smell of corpses in the air.But for a while, the source of the corpse odor could not be found, which made people feel so inexplicable.

The buildings in those cities are also made of chopsticks. I really want to bend down and open a door to see what it looks like inside.

At this moment, the doors and windows of these houses were all opened at once.

When I saw something coming out of the house made of chopsticks, I was covered in white sweat.The ice silkworms in my stomach were bleeding quickly from their red eyes, and what came out of the room were thin slices of human figures one after another.

Thin paper, let me tell you, you don't know what it is.

But, didn't you just say that this city is called Xuandeng City?Xuandeng Opera means shadow puppetry. You can imagine those pieces of paper as shadow puppets in shadow puppetry.

That kind of shadow puppets are generally silhouettes of people made of animal skin or cardboard, and under the illumination of light sources such as candles or burning alcohol, they use light-blocking cloth to perform artistic performances with folk culture.

Judging by the color and texture of the shadow puppets, they seem to be made of pigskin or some kind of leather similar to human skin.

Think about it, there are so many shadow puppets walking out of the city, their looks and expressions are lifelike, just like ordinary people.Moreover, they seem to live in this city of chopsticks. They are still very strange to see us, and look at us in panic.

Cang Wu seemed to know all these shadow puppets who had turned into spirits, and actually floated over to communicate with them in a low voice.The fine shadow puppets, with their "buzzing buzzing" speech, are like miniature elves in western fairy tales.

It's just that such a piece of paper looks very strange in this dark city of chopsticks.They don't seem to be lethal, but they are very yin, and they also have a strong hostility.

I don't know if this kind of hostility comes from themselves, or if they are infected by the filthy atmosphere of Chopsticks City.

All the little people in the city woke up, and there were will-o'-the-wisps shining everywhere for a while, and more little people wearing various clothes came out of the house.In the dark city of chopsticks, it suddenly became brightly lit, just like the ancient city where movies were made in the film and television city.

After being "treated" by ice silkworms, my nose was originally a little rhinitis, and I couldn't smell things very well.But now the sense of smell has become extraordinarily sensitive. There are different things in the two bottles. As long as there is a slight difference, I can smell it from a distance.

At this time, there seemed to be a surge of blood in my brain.

His mother is too evil, the smell of rotting corpses with agarwood is transmitted from these paper people.My heart was in a mess, I subconsciously felt my feet go weak, and tremblingly said in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandpa...those pieces of paper, the pieces of paper seem to be made of human skin..."

My teeth are shaking. It feels like seeing hope and then being snuffed out suddenly, leaving me with nothing.I thought that if I found my little cousin's body, I might be able to recover my yang.

All of this in front of him seems to have shattered such a beautiful illusion in one fell swoop.

Those human skins should be the skins of children who were murdered. The skins of these children were peeled off and cut into pieces.I have made shadow puppets with different shapes. These shadow puppets should have no soul, otherwise, I can see them at a glance with my eyesight.

The shadow puppet made of human skin hides deep resentment, it should be transformed into a demon, can eat living souls and live people.However, the stories about ghosts with human skin eating people are all from stories in Liaozhai. At least in real life, this is the first time I have encountered the appearance of human skin after it has become a spirit.

This city is called Xuandeng City, probably taken from these human skins that have become shadow puppets.

My grandfather also sighed deeply, "These shadow puppets should be made of skins from living people. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to become a demon!! However, what we see are ordinary people. Here is a A city is considered a small society, and there may be other classes. For example, the ruling class, soldiers or officials.”

I nodded. If the skin had been pulled out since he was alive, then my little cousin would definitely not be able to live after being skinned.

As for this Xuandeng City, it is really evil. My grandfather also said that there will be a small society in it.After a while, I saw it, and I probably broke out in a cold sweat. Things are getting more and more bizarre.

Mr. Yin Yang who wanted to refine my little cousin, what did he build this city for?

"Xiao Cang, come back." My grandfather beckoned, and my little cousin floated back from the shadow puppets obediently. He probably wanted to find out what happened to Cangwu's corpse, so he asked him in a low voice , "Tell grandpa, do you still remember how you died?"

Yeah, how did he die?

As long as it wasn't skinned alive, there was still a chance of survival.

"I...I..." Zeng Cangwu is a five-year-old child, and he usually goes to his father, which is the kindergarten chosen by my uncle.There was a nanny to pick him up and he went home after school. How he was killed and his body was taken away is simply a mystery in our hearts.

Ask it at this time, it really can't answer for a while.

It thought of its own death, and probably felt sad, so it began to cry tremblingly.The tears kept flowing, and there was no extra energy to spare to say how he died.

But my grandpa seemed very calm amidst the voice of the shadow puppet "嘤嘤嗡嗡". He didn't speak, just quietly waiting for Xiao Cang to get entangled.

This child may be small, but his heart is tenacious.

Anyway, I was so quarreled by these shadow puppets, I wish I could just step in, trample all these evil things to pieces, and make these human skins that have become monsters shut up and stay away from my ears nagging.

Annoying, hey, it's really annoying.

I don't know why when I think of my little cousin's situation, I feel very impetuous, but I don't show it.After a while, the little cousin slowly opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa, when I was peeing in the kindergarten, someone...someone grabbed my neck, and I didn't know anything. Then, I was... …was caught by the bad guys.”

kindness?
Choked to death?

My grandfather and I reacted at the same time, and each of us gently pulled down the skirt of the little cousin's spirit-like clothes, and there was a purple tear stain on the white neck.

In the kindergarten, there are surveillance cameras all over the place. How come the child was strangled to death, but no one found out?
"This thread is so thin, it looks like a fishing line or iron wire, but the thinner the thread, the smaller the contact surface and the greater the pressure. If you want to strangle someone, you have to lose your head." My physics is not bad, I touch it Looking at the purple blood line, I was a little suspicious. How could such a thin line strangle someone to death?

My grandfather sneered, "It's a puppet technique, a blood curse."

Oh!
Blood Curse!
That is, the caster uses his own blood as a medium, drips it into the pre-made puppet doll, and then pastes the victim's birth date, if it is successful.Then as long as the neck of the puppet doll is strangled with a red thread, it will make my cousin feel suffocated.

What a long-distance murderer, but I don't know how he transported the corpse out of the kindergarten.

There are too many mysteries in it, which we cannot explain clearly for the time being.

My grandfather is now cold and sullen, without the kindness of the past. When he was young, he was not only a soldier, but also a policeman.

He kicked the city gate open with one kick, and several shadow puppet soldiers with armor painted on their bodies burst out immediately. The weapons in their hands seemed to be toothpicks, but they were very imposing, as if they were going to eat us alive Same.

It turned out that there were indeed officers and soldiers in Xuandeng City.

They buzzed and buzzed, who knows what they were talking about, but suddenly what they wanted to say to me appeared in my mind.I touched my lower abdomen, it was the ice silkworm that was working, and it offered to help me.

These shadow puppet officers and soldiers clamored that this city wall was built by them.Now my grandfather kicked and broke several chopsticks, leaving the city gate in dilapidated condition. If we don't stay and fix it, we will never leave.

They want to keep us, cook and eat us alive.

When I heard this, I became even more angry. What are they doing?Do these little pieces of paper really want to eat people?At this time, I saw a few shadow puppets coming out from the center of the city, carrying something dark on their shoulders.

I looked intently, and I was about to vomit my dinner, and the acid water buried these perverted shadow puppets.They came out of a huge open space in the center of the city, and they didn't know where they came from. They carried various human organs in their hands, including noses, eyes, mouths, and fingers.

They carried all these organs home, and suddenly, a few people seemed to notice me and my grandfather, and panicked.

"They...they seem to feed on living people, grandpa! But, where do these organs come from? They seem to be the organs of babies. They are so small, so bloody, and they don't even have skin." I said the truth in my heart at once, and I covered my mouth in shock.

My grandpa didn't speak, he took a few steps, he didn't care whether he would step on the building of Chopsticks City, he walked straight to the center of the city, and pushed down gently with his hand.

On the central square of the city, those floor tiles actually fell down.

Slowly, a black cave with a width of more than half a meter was formed, and there was another room below. Is this chopstick city just a trick of this Mr. Yin Yang?
I do not know.

All I know is that these paper people are abnormal, they use the organs of living people as their daily food.Perhaps the human organs in their hands were transported from this underground cave...

(End of this chapter)