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The Demon in Her Womb - Chapter 72

Published at 23rd of October 2021 05:59:02 AM


Chapter 72: 72

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After hearing my words, the man was stunned and then laughed: "ha ha, young man, you think too much. There are not all the bamboo here. There are still some soldiers who died in ancient times. In order to commemorate these soldiers, we got bamboo here."

I looked at him and said, "so, how do you know which one is pressing down on the sacrificial bones?"

The man sighed: "actually, I don't know very well, but I know my wife's bamboo."

I let the man take me to have a look.

The man nodded and took me all the way to a bamboo. The bamboo was very lush, just like a tree.

When a man walks to the bamboo, his eyes are red: "twenty years. If my son is still alive, he should be about the same age as you."

I was stunned for a moment: "uncle, do you think this tree has been growing for 20 years?"

Men smell speech slightly a Leng: "yes, how?"

I was shocked for a while, but in order not to make the man afraid, I shook my head at him: "no, I have a little favor to do for me."

The man said, "tell me, what can I do for you?"

I made a gift to the bamboo: "you help me prepare some tributes, and then prepare me a scornful knife. Do you have any?"

The man was stunned and then shook his head at me: "although there are bamboo groves here, we are all superstitious. All the corpses are buried below. No one dares to cut down the bamboo here, so you can see the bamboo all over the mountain."

I said, "then please help me get a shovel, and I will use it tonight. OK, I know that about the matter. If you are not afraid of your predecessors, please accompany me to the bamboo grove."

Man ha ha a smile: "I am originally atheist, what am I afraid of?"

I looked at the man: "let's go back first, lest anyone find out that it's not good for us at that time."

The man nodded: "OK, let's go back now."

I followed the man all the way down the mountain, but the man did not rush back, but took me to the sacrificial platform.

When we got to the square, there was a sea of people under the sacrificial platform.

The girl was dressed in a red wedding dress. She was tied to the stone pillar with heavy makeup. The wizard on one side was sharpening his knife, and other wizards were arranging a sacrificial platform.

It's still early now. I'm not in a hurry to go back. I just told the man to get everything ready as soon as possible.

The girl looked at the people on the ground in despair: "even if you and I are ghosts, I will not let you go!"

The high priest went to the girl and sprinkled some unknown liquid on her: "Xiaoxin, you are lucky to marry the mountain god. How can you say that? The ceremony hasn't started yet, so as an elder, I advise you not to be stubborn. "

the girl turned her head and looked at the high priest with a cold face. After looking at the high priest for a few times, she vomited at the high priest.

The high priest was also wearing a mask, otherwise the spitting place would be his face.

The high priest snorted coldly: "you girl really don't know good or bad. When you get to the mountain god, I see how you can be so tough!"

The high priest is a cold-blooded animal, as well as this group of witches. It's not worth dying. In the evening, some of them are fun.

I gave a sneer, then pulled 20% son: "uncle, let's go to Xiaoxin's home, some things we need to prepare."

Twenty percent of the children looked at the girl tied to the stone pillar: "good."

I followed Er Chengzi all the way back to Xiaoxin's home, her mother was anxiously spinning on the ground, her hands were shaking.

Seeing me and 20% son turn over from the wall, the woman rushed to us and asked, "what's the matter? Is my daughter saved?"

I nodded: "don't worry, I will rescue your daughter tonight, and I will expose a big lie to everyone."

The woman and 20% son don't know what I'm talking about and want to ask me, but there are bursts of restlessness in the room, which is the voice of the man struggling.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Er Chengzi, with a cry, ran in with me.

The man kept twisting Dong's body, looking at us with red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow us up.

Er Chengzi's face was very ugly: "elder brother, how can you be willing to take your own child as a sacrifice? Do you think that the mountain god will really protect you?"

The man turned his face and didn't want to see another 20% son.

20% son sighed and looked at the woman: "ah, how can you give up?"

When a woman hears 20% of her son's words, she will cry again. Time is pressing. I have no time to make trouble with them here. So she said to the woman, "this is not the time to cry. I need you to do something."The woman slightly a Leng: "work? What do you do? "

I took a look at the woman: "do you have anything to cast a bow sword, as long as it is strong enough and tough enough?"

The woman and ER Chengzi looked at each other: "my family has bamboo, and my daughter's guitar. Can I use the string of the guitar?"

The iron stick is about five and a half long, which can be cut off for me.

20% of the son looked at the woman: "this matter will be left to me to do it."

He said while taking bamboo: "bow sword this kind of thing or give me to do it, I did not lack this kind of thing when I was a child."

After half an hour, the simple bow sword was already formed.

20% son wiped the sweat on his head: "this thing has been done, but I am curious what you do with this kind of thing?"

I smile at 20% son: "in order to expose a big lie."

20% son see I don't want to say, can only sigh: "as you go, I go to prepare things for you."

I hum a, the woman saw us so painstaking to help her, quickly said: "you are also hungry, I go to cook some dishes."

I waved to the woman: "no, and your daughter has not been saved."

The woman lowered her head, tears fell down: "even if it is not saved, you also spent a lot of effort, I went to cook, you finish eating and then busy work."

The woman's voice is a little bleak. I don't know what to say after hearing her voice. I can only watch the woman leave.

Twenty percent son went out for a while over the wall, and soon came in carrying a basket.

I grabbed the bamboo on the ground and made several bows and arrows. Although it was only made of bamboo, the power of the bow sword was still OK. It was not a problem to pierce the human body within 30 meters.

After we had dinner, we sat quietly in the yard waiting for dark.

20% of the son looked at me: "young man, you have any plan to talk about, we can also join hands together."

I said, "you don't need you to do anything else. When I shoot the bow sword, you untie Xiaoxin, and then take her to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. Then we will make peace there."

The woman and ER Chengzi looked at each other: "well, since you are so sure, we won't say much. It's still that sentence. It's important to save people."

One day without a word, we looked at the sky with our own mind, until the sun went down, the suona outside also sounded again.

I said to 20% son, "uncle, take the tribute and we'll go back to the mountain."

Er Chengzi said, "Auntie, I know you died unjustly. Uncle Chengzi has always wanted to overturn the ceremony of the high priest to avenge your mother and son. Today is the time, but I have to dig in your graveyard. I'm going to pluck the bamboo from you. I hope you'll forgive me. "

Twenty percent of the children understood what I meant, and looked down at me and asked, "what do you mean, young man?"

I sighed: "Uncle Cheng, since you are an atheist, you should support me, and you should also know that the instigators of all this are generations of high priests. If we want to get rid of him, we have to do it according to my method."

Twenty percent looked at me and sighed, "well, I think she'll forgive me."

I hum a, but for the sake of safety, I still kowtow to her a few: "Auntie, I want to cut off the bamboo on your body first, please forgive me."

then I burned a few sheets of paper to the 20% wife, and grabbed the spade and gently scratched the bamboo, but the bamboo didn't respond.

I just relaxed, raised the shovel and chopped it down with bamboo. I chopped bamboo for a moment, and a red liquid came out of the bamboo, and the blood was smugly with a smell.

Er Chengzi was shocked: "what's going on here?"

To tell you the truth, I don't know what the situation is. A bamboo that can grow for 20 years without dying will actually bleed inside.

But now it's just the two of us. The top priority is to dig out the bones. Let alone the rest.

I shook my head at 20% of the children: "if there is nothing, hurry up and dig up the cemetery."

Er Chengzi didn't know what I was going to do, so he nodded and agreed to throw the bamboo out. However, the bamboo seemed to have a huge underground vein. It dragged the ground dead and could not tear it off.

20% son and I looked at each other: "we can only dig the soil layer a little bit!"




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