my ghost husband

Chapter 40 Handling of Ghost Embryos

"It's okay, I guess you don't have to rush back to work tomorrow, the whole hotel is locked down here. I hung up the phone. The police are here."

The phone just hung up.It's very quiet here, even if I didn't use the speakerphone, Zong Sheng could still hear the voice on the phone.He put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "Tonight is the first seven of that dead fish eye."

I held the phone: "You mean, it was made by dead fish eyes?"

He didn't answer me, but said, "Take me to that man's house today."

"Are you going to help him, or help that child?" I didn't say ghost, but used the child, for fear that he would get angry.

Zong Sheng breathed out slowly, and then said: "How many ghostly children are happy. They shouldn't have come to this world, so why force it. Let that child come to this world, only pain and anxiety, it is better It's better not to be born in the first place. Let's go."

I looked at him and felt a slight pain in my heart. He must be talking about himself.He must have been wronged and scared after being outside for so many years.

I pointed to another way and led him towards the man's house.This village is very big, and the man lives in the old village. It takes more than ten minutes to walk from Zong Sheng's house to the man's house.

Walking on the path paved with blue bricks under the dim streetlights, I asked softly: "Zong Sheng, Lan Lan...I want to tell Lan Lan the truth. Your situation...well, that is to say, while the present Before she's really obsessed with you, I'll confess to her first. Or... I'm just a good sister like her, and I don't want us to quarrel in the future. "

"What are you going to tell her?"

"Well, tell her about your physical condition and let her give up by herself."

"Haven't you caused me enough trouble? I will handle Xia Lanlan's affairs by myself. Don't say a word."

"But, I don't want to lose her as a sister."

"I didn't intend to turn you against each other. I have my own method. Besides, tell her directly now that she is sad and transferred to Shen Ji'en. In the future, she will really fight against her. It will only be more troublesome."

I froze for a moment, I don't know any other way to make Lan Lan let go.

That man, in the ranking, I should be called Uncle, but the relationship is very far away, and I don't know how many generations from the same ancestor.Their new house is under construction, and the family is still living in the old house for the time being.

Looking at the overflowing light in the crack of the wooden door, just as I raised my hand to knock on the door, I heard the sound of crying and cursing from inside.The man shouted: "It's over! This day is over! I'm a fucking man, am I still a man?"

The woman was crying, and the old man was also cursing: "Drink some wine and come back to show off. You go to sleep, what are you shouting, everyone don't need to sleep."

"Dad, you don't know at all! This bitch, this bitch..." The man started to cry as he spoke.It's really frustrating to encounter this kind of thing.Didn't Zong Sheng's mother commit suicide like this?

I still knocked on the door and shouted: "Uncle, it's me, Youxuan."

There was no sound in the door, and then the door opened. The man looked at Zong Cheng and me with disheveled hair, tear stains on his face, and red eyes, and he couldn't speak in surprise.Today he probably felt that Zong Sheng must be angry and would not help.

Zong Sheng walked in. The family members had gone to eat today. They all recognized Zong Sheng, and they didn't speak for a while, looking at him with a little fear.

Zong Sheng looked at the woman sitting on the ground who had obviously been slapped in the face, and said, "Come out."

The woman looked at her man, hesitated for a moment, the man understood, and quickly pulled the woman out.The old man in the family shouted anxiously: "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

The man yelled loudly: "Dad, you can sleep in your bed. Close the door."

We went out of the house again, Zong Sheng didn't say a word, and led the few of us to walk on the green brick path under the street lamps.Everyone didn't know what he was thinking, or whether he was helping or not.

Walking out of the old village and at the entrance of the village, Zong Sheng stopped on the main road in front of the ancestral hall, stepped on a stone slab under his feet and said, "I'll tell you the method, whether it can be done or not?" It's your business."

After hearing this, the woman quickly said, "I will do it, I will do it, I will do everything. I am not an adult now. In this kind of life, I might as well be like your mother and just die."

I frowned aside, why did she mention this properly?Zong Sheng snorted unhappily.After getting along for a long time, I also understand his temper. As long as he treats him as a normal person, he can still communicate.If you look at him as a monster, you can instantly change your style of painting.

Zong Sheng took out the yellow talisman paper from so many pockets on his body, dipped a small brush with cinnabar, drew a talisman, and handed it to the man, saying: "At twelve o'clock tonight, soak this in the water Drink it. Tomorrow from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] noon, find a way to let the child flow out and put it in a small coffin. At the same time, go to find the man’s grave, grab a handful of grave soil, put it in a cloth bag, and then put the stone slab Pry it open, dig a small hole, put the cloth bag on it, put a wooden plank on it, put a small coffin on the wooden plank, and then cover it with a stone slab. You have to finish this before one o'clock, and you only have two hours. If you miss the time He won’t let you off. Tell the villagers that this stone slab will not move for ten thousand years. If it moves, something will happen.”

Zong Sheng walked along this road for so long before he settled on this stone slab. I think there must be a reason for this.This is the center of the entrance of the ancestral hall. There are ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall, and there are stone drums on both sides. The stone drums are very large, and there may be statues carved on them.What it is, I can't see it.According to my mother, the stone slab was used to pave the way when the landlord’s house was demolished during the fight against landlords.What mythical beasts are engraved on the slate?There are so many people and vehicles walking here, it has long been impossible to see what kind of beast it is.All I know is that there are animals engraved on it.

The man listened and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, her mother's family is here, and it only takes more than 30 minutes to ride a motorcycle. I will dig a hole tonight and wait."

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The woman frowned: "This child, how did you shed it? Going to the hospital, there is not enough time..."

"What hospital are you going to!" The man said angrily, "Give the old cripple 20 yuan, and I'll take you down."

old lame?There is indeed an old cripple in the village, a man in his seventies or eighties. I remember when I was very young, he was a doctor in the village, the unlicensed kind.My mother even asked me to see a doctor for him.

Zong Sheng wasn't in the mood to listen to their quarrel, so he turned around and walked back. When he passed by me, he didn't forget to reach out and grab my arm.

"Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng, thank you." The man shouted from behind.

Zong Sheng didn't say a word, didn't turn his head, and continued to walk forward.I followed him quickly and could tell he was angry just by looking at his face.After staying away from the couple, I said, "Slow down, if you don't want to do this..."

He stopped, turned around and said to me: "That child shouldn't have appeared at all. Let him be born, it will only harm the mother, pay back the people around a hundred miles away, and harm himself. Why? Want him to be born? Why don't I think about it, just one of me is enough, and a few more like me..."

He looks so terrible!On such a night, in a very quiet small village, his voice must have been heard by everyone living nearby, and even the nearby dogs barked.But he didn't realize at all that his voice was roaring.Roaring at night like this is scary.

I was also scared, so scared that I immediately hugged his waist, buried my head in his chest, and listened to his fast and powerful heartbeat.This action of mine made him stop talking, stiffen his body, and let me hold him.I don't know what to say, I just know that it's good for him to hold him like this, at least he won't associate that child with himself.

The street lamp stretched the figures of the two of us very long and cast them on the ancient blue brick wall beside us.

After a long period of silence, Zong Sheng said softly, "Let go." His tone was still so cold.

"Oh." I responded lightly and let him go.He looked down at me, and said in a low voice: "I think someone will report this matter tomorrow, and the matter about the stone slab will be at noon tomorrow. Even if there is no special explanation, no one will move the stone slab. Zong Youxuan, in fact, in the year I was born, my grandfather thought about pressing me under that stone slab."

(End of this chapter)