The Demon in Her Womb

Chapter 155: : Wenwen is dead

The cry was fluttering, not particularly clear, but it seemed to be the woman's voice.

Although I was a little panicked, I knew that something must have happened, and now I don’t have the heart to think about so many things, so I ran over there quickly, and when I passed by, I realized that there was a group of people in front of the woman’s house. Of people, these people are wearing mourning clothes.

Seeing them like this, I didn't dare to get too close, I just hid from a distance and watched.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out behind me and covered my mouth.

The smell of this hand is very familiar, so I didn't yell, just moved her hand away gently: "I know it's you, don't stop my mouth."

Si Fanhan just let go of me and looked forward for a while, and I asked Si Fanhan, "What the **** is going on? You sent the message just now?"

Si Fan was stunned for a moment: "The news? What news, I just rushed over just when I saw you here, afraid of you."

I was taken aback for a moment, and I took out my phone to show Si Fanhan. However, the screen of the phone was black at this time, as if it was poisoned, and I couldn't open it.

Si Fanhan looked at me suspiciously: "What the **** are you doing?"

I saw that my phone was infected with a virus, probably because of the news, so I shook my head at Si Fanhan: "It's okay, you can tell me what's going on here first?"

Si Fanhan shook his head at me: "I don't know. The more I thought about it at that time, the more I felt something was wrong, but when I arrived in the village, I encountered a ghost hitting the wall. I didn't see until you showed up here. what happened."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Si Fanhan: "You said you encountered a ghost hitting the wall? Didn't you also... how come you met a ghost hitting the wall?"

Si Fanhan gave me a white look: "If I know what's going on, I still have to ask you?"

I felt strange in my heart. If it weren't for Si Fanhan, who sent me this message, and what purpose does the person sending it have?

My head is big, but Si Fanhan glared at me: "What else do you do besides thinking all day long, why don't you have any brains?"

I told Si Fanhan that I blushed and my neck was thick, but at this time, I couldn’t be true to her. I just looked at the front for a while and said to Si Fanhan: "Look, those people are wearing mourning clothes. How to approach them, if you look like this, you don’t know how to approach them."

Si Fanhan smiled: "This is simple, just leave it to me."

While she was talking, she took out a piece of white paper from her body, and then took a look at me. I gave Si Fanhan a look like this, and suddenly felt the creeps, and asked Si Fanhan: "Why are you doing this? look at me?"

After Si Fanhan smiled, she suddenly grabbed my hand. I didn’t even know what she was going to do. However, Si Fanhan didn’t explain to me, she just took out the little dagger. Gently stroked my finger. This time it didn't hurt. When the blood dripped from my finger, Si Fanhan said to me, "We don't have a pen, so I borrow a little blood from you!"

After hearing Si Fanhan's words, I immediately became angry!

Roared towards Si Fanhan, "Why don't you use your own blood?"

Si Fanhan gave me a blank look: "Aren't you talking nonsense? You have a lot of blood, don't you have the heart to watch a girl bleed on her hands? Then you would be a bit too cruel, right?

The words I gave Si Fanhan suddenly choked, and I didn't know what to say to her for a long time.

Si Fanhan didn't mean to stop, and used my finger blood to drew on the white paper for a while, then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Done!"

I stared for a while, and saw that Si Fanhan drew two clothes with blood from my fingertips at this time. They looked the same as the filial attire worn by the people in front. Does this guy want to be fake?

I just want to understand, anyway, she is quite smart.

Si Fanhan didn't pay any attention to me anymore, he folded and cut the paper on his own, and quickly cut the two filial attire, then turned his head to look at me and asked if I had a lighter.

Although I was helpless, I handed the lighter to Si Fanhan. Si Fanhan was satisfied. He burned the paper and shook from the inside. The two suits came out.

She handed it to me and put it on herself: "Let's go."

I looked at Si Fanhan in surprise, but didn't ask her again. It's not the time to think about such useless things. The key is that what happened inside is what we are most concerned about.

When we passed by, those people suddenly turned their heads and looked at us. Is there anything wrong with filial piety?

I showed these people some scalp numbness, and their faces are all with the same gloom, and their faces are white-gray like dead people. I want to turn my head and run, who knows Si Fanhan secretly grabbed me and signaled me not to run away. I gave Si Fanhan such a trick. There was no way, so I could only stare at the group of people in front.

Si Fanhan didn't speak, but just stared at them. Originally, I thought something went wrong, but at this time those people stopped looking at us, instead turning their heads and looking ahead.

I wanted to tell Si Fanhan that these people are a bit weird, but who knows that Si Fanhan secretly made a look at me at this time, and signaled me not to say anything, so I gritted my teeth and closed my mouth. . ,

Si Fanhan stepped forward, squeezed the crowd and led me in. Only then did I realize that it was this woman who had died.

The woman was dressed in filial obedience, crying sadly, with a piece of white cloth lying on her hands incessantly, underneath the dead body.

I wanted to go forward, but Si Fanhan stopped me and wrote in the palm of my hand: "This woman seems to be unable to see us."

I felt that Si Fanhan was stunned after the things I wrote on my hand, but then I thought about it, the people we just met, none of them seem to be living, are people in mourning clothes all ghosts?

My scalp felt numb when I thought about it. Who knew that Si Fanhan nodded at me at this time, indicating that I was right.

At that moment, I was shocked in a cold sweat and dare not say a word.

The woman was still crying. Not long after, I finally heard the woman scream: "Oh my God, why can't you open your eyes and see, Wenwen has no father, we are living so hard, why do you still Wen took it away? Did we do something wrong there? Why did you treat our family like this! Why?"

My heart twitched when I heard what the woman said. The corpse lying under the white cloth turned out to be Wenwen's? Oh my God, what is going on?

Si Fanhan also seemed very confused, but she did not speak.

I don’t even think about it. I was still a good person in the morning, how could he become a corpse in a blink of an eye?

This is unbelievable. At this moment, Wenwen’s mother suddenly pulled away the white cloth. At this time, I saw that Wenwen’s face had turned iron blue, as if she had been poisoned to death. Seeing Wenwen’s mother So sad, at first I thought it was Wenwen's mother who killed Wenwen, but now I see her like this, it doesn't look like it.

Si Fanhan seemed to be aware of my thoughts and dragged me away secretly. It was not until we got more, that Si Fanhan said to me, "Don't you dare to feel something wrong?"

I didn't realize for a while what Si Fanhan meant, and looked at Si Fanhan questioningly: "What's the matter?"

Si Fanhan gritted his teeth: "Wenwen is indeed dead, but why don't we see Wenwen's soul? This is a very strange thing, don't you find it?"

After hearing Si Fanhan's words, I suddenly recovered, and asked Si Fanhan: "You mean Wenwen's soul is missing?"

Unexpectedly, Si Fanhan shook his head at me: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as missing. You forgot what Wenwen almost told us during the day today?"

After I heard Si Fanhan’s words, my heart twitched: "You don’t mean that Wenwen’s soul was eaten by someone, right?’

Si Fanhan nodded: "It's very possible, of course, it doesn't have to be exactly like this. We have to go to that place. Wenwen was especially scared before, maybe Wenwen's soul went there. I'm not sure!"

I think so too, if something happens to Wenwen's soul, then Si Fanhan and I will really become sinners.

Without further ado, Si Fanhan and I did not stay in the village again. Si Fanhan drew a car with my fingertips blood. Although it is not very delicate, it is at least usable. There is no one on the road at this late hour. , We are not afraid to scare others.

Soon we drove this paper car to that place.

That building is still the same as before, there is no difference in isolation.

Si Fanhan put the car away, walked me along, and looked inside the door. At this moment, I suddenly saw a person wearing a skirt walking in, with his hands hanging down, as if he was not conscious. same.

The moment I saw this soul, I shivered suddenly. This person is not someone else, it is Wenwen's soul.

Si Fanhan and I looked at each other, and wanted to shout at Wenwen, who knew that Si Fanhan quickly covered my mouth.

I made Si Fanhan a little unhappy about this sudden move, and wanted to question her. Who knew that Si Fanhan gave me a stare, and just cursed at me: "Are you a pig? You? Don’t look at what’s going on now? Even if that is really Wenwen’s soul, but she is dead now, even if she wants to resurrect her, it’s impossible, you know, don’t you know? If you don’t understand anything, stop here Can you mess with it?"

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