Chapter 164 Little rabbit, you can’t be picky about food
Under the sticky hair is a pale and swollen body.
Although the outline looks like a woman, the size of the body has long exceeded the scope of human beings.
The moment she was dragged ashore, countless shrill, chilling cries of babies erupted from the woman.
The thick, smelly black hair left the water, like brown sugar under the sun, and began to melt into a puddle of thick black liquid, adhering to the woman's pale and swollen skin.
The skin under the hair is gradually revealed, and the swollen body is still a woman's body.
In addition to her normal hands, she also had two arms that were a generation longer than normal people.
She has no legs, only countless dark flesh tendrils stationed below the waist, powerfully piercing into the dead leaves of the earth, absorbing the Yin Qi from the earth to resist Balian's palm.
There are no ears or nose in this woman's head, only the sharp and sharp mouth of the waning moon.
Embedded on the top of his head was an eyeball without pupils, which was spinning crazily under Balian's hand.
Her back, arms, and neck were even more bizarrely covered with the faces of children and infants.
The black water from the melted hair dyed those faces dark and ferocious, as if they had experienced something. A kind of purgatory torture.
Every face had its dark mouth open and made a sound like 'Ahh...' like a curse.
In the human valley, the world outside the forest is quiet and peaceful in the morning light, while the mountains and lakes are as cruel as the netherworld.
Afutu, lying among the dead leaves and grass, seemed to be unable to stand the smell of the woman.
It raised the two paws of its forelimbs and covered its nose expressionlessly, then stood up and took two steps back like a human being.
Those cold and indifferent red eyes were full of resistance.
Bailian didn't notice its little movement.
He lowered his head and continued to look at the woman under his hands. She clearly had pale and strange limbs, but she seemed to be vaguely afraid of something.
The skinny fingers were dug deeply into the earth, and he just didn't dare to touch Bailian's arm to resist.
Instead, the hideous and terrifying faces growing out of her body protruded crazily from her skin.
The face and skin are stretched extremely long, but they are always pulled tightly into the woman's body by countless bright red flesh strands, making it impossible to break free and escape.
The serrated teeth of the huge mouth that cracked like a waning moon still had bits of fish flesh and blood, and the smell was full of fish.
Bailian looked at the faces on the woman, screaming and cursing something, while struggling desperately, trying to drill into the skulls in the dead leaves.
Bilian suddenly understood.
The ghosts in this lake actually dragged these children and babies into the water, drowned them alive, and then ate them.
He once read the travel notes in the "Summary of One Hundred Ghosts" in the eastern realm of Shenfu in the mountains, and saw the detailed introduction of the pictures of these ghosts.
The things under your hands have long since become inhuman.
It is a ghostly thing that gathers yin energy in a stagnant place.
The name is the drowned child woman.
Among the ghosts, the Demon Sect cult loves to torture them the most. It uses evil means to gather the power of resentment to nourish the corpse and refine its soul. Finally, it uses special spells or nails the soul of the ghost corpse and refines it into a corpse puppet. For personal use.
It’s just that such evil ghosts as child-drowning women are obviously far from being able to enter the eyes of demonic people.
Naturally, people will not waste spells and yin tools to refine them.
Ghosts like drowned child women are the result of the deep resentment of mortal women.
According to records in the book, the most common examples of such ghosts are women in their prime.
Being pregnant with an heir before leaving the court was considered unclean and unchastity. As a punishment, the family would tie her up, throw her into a pig cage, tie her with heavy stones, and sink her unborn child into a lake to drown. This is the custom and tradition of all the worlds. In this world where the righteous immortals are prosperous, people will never allow such unclean sinners to live in the world and pollute others.
It would be fine if it were just an ordinary woman who drowned.
If the woman who drowned had a strong obsession with protecting the fetus in her belly, she could only feel the passing of her life helplessly, and the flesh and blood in her belly was cold and dead. This strong obsession to protect her The change turned into a powerful resentment.
She can use the power of this resentment to reincarnate without reincarnation.
Whenever there are young children or abandoned babies passing by this lake.
The drowned woman would control her hair and drag her into the water, drown her alive, and then swallow her into her belly.
Once it is contaminated with human life, it will fulfill the cause and effect and plant evil thoughts, and then it will officially become a ghost that eats human life.
Bailian looked at the woman's bulging belly and knew that this drowned child woman was raising ghost fetuses with the lives and souls of these children.
The dead bones and skulls buried in the dead leaves on the ground have been there for many years. No wonder this mountain is so deserted and uninhabited.
It seems that this child-drowned woman captured young children in the mountain village in the early years and drowned them in this lake.
I know there is something dangerous in the mountains.
After cold and summer, this mountain will no longer be inhabited.
The stillborn fetus in the belly has lost its nutrients and has difficulty gaining new life.
The ghost lying on the ground roared without any deterrence, and the two long arms extending from its abdomen quickly dug into its abdomen, hiding its bulging belly into the earth.
Balian's fingers paused slightly, and after all five fingers were buried in her head, he waved to the little rabbit who was standing on two legs like a little man, with his front paws covering his nose, and said: "Little rabbit, come here to eat. .”
Not only did Afutu not come over, the two little paws in front of him covered his nose and refused to let go for a moment.
Instead, he took two steps back, his two big drooping ears twitching, and his red eyes reflected a faint cold light.
It seems that the little guy’s mysophobia is quite serious.
Bailian didn't understand and tilted his head towards him.
"Have you never seen a drowned child woman? Sister Wen told me yesterday when she came out of the valley, Afutu, you have three loves in your life, one is the dragon, the second is the gods and demons, and the third is the ghost.
Now I'm so weak, and I don't even have the qualifications to come into contact with beings like dragons, gods and demons, so I can only feed you with ghosts.
This drowned child woman has killed many innocent children. If she dies, the souls of these children can rest in peace, and you can also eat your fill. "
He is constantly retreating and trying to pull away. Afutu, who had hidden himself in the grass, suddenly heard what he said, and his short legs suddenly stopped.
Liang Youyou's little eyes squinted over, and the paw that was holding her nose and reluctant to let go slowly loosened one of her paws, then raised her paw towards Bailian and shook it.
Bailian didn't know what it meant by wagging its paws. After squinting his eyes for a long time, he realized that Afutu was not wagging his paws at him.
But a finger was raised on the paw, indicating the meaning of 'one'.
It’s just that the rabbit’s fingers are too short and thick. Even if you hold one finger up, it’s difficult to tell the difference between this finger and other fleshy claws.
Looking at Bailian's stunned look, Afutu apparently realized something, and his cool eyes fell on his paws calmly.
Seeing clearly the embarrassed appearance of his fat paws, the frosty indifference in his eyes was instantly replaced by embarrassment.
Then he quickly hid the paw behind his butt, covered his nose, turned his head, and looked elsewhere.
I miss my delicate fingers, but for the sake of a stinky man, they suddenly became short and stubby.
(End of this chapter)