Hundred Ghosts

After thinking and thinking, Lin Zi suddenly froze, and slowly raised his head to look at the roof, where a corner of a long blood-red dress was just exposed.

I almost forgot that childbirth ghosts don't hide in dark corners and watch from afar. They usually go in through the main entrance and get close to the parturient. If the main entrance is not easy to enter, they will climb up the roof and hang blood bait from the roof.

Lin Zi hurriedly moved a ladder over, and climbed up the ladder. The blood bait of the birth ghost had already been dropped, and it was slowly being pulled up!

Regardless of any taboos, Lin Zi took out a few talismans and patted it, and suddenly realized that there was someone behind him, and the birth ghost was also shocked, but it didn't let go, but turned around to fight Lin Zi desperately.

Lin Zi almost fell off the roof. He kicked the ghost off the ground and pinned him to the ground with a talisman. The ghost struggled desperately and pulled him down too. It was mud, and Lin Zi didn't fall badly, but the clothes on his body were stained red by the blood it carried.

The birth ghost roared, and its long nails scratched his face from his chest upwards. If he hadn't dodged quickly, half of his ears would have been lost.

Everyone saw Lin Zi fell from the roof, and was about to step forward to help him up, but they saw that he was suddenly covered in blood, and everyone in the yard shrank away.

"Stay away from here!" Lin Zi wiped his wounds, and stumbled to him, "Where's your umbrella? Where can I get it, my talisman can't trap it for long, but the umbrella can prevent it from coming in! Go ask a good doctor to come over, the blood bait is tied in your wife's stomach, she won't last long, it's absolutely impossible on her own... Human life is at stake, for the sake of her giving up her life to give birth to your child, you can't be stingy A little silver..."

He nodded hastily, "Yes...but I don't have an umbrella at home..."

For a moment, Lin Zi thought he had heard it wrong, "Why don't you have an umbrella at home?"

He laughed, "I'm not at home often, and she doesn't go out much...so she didn't buy..."

"Then you don't know how to borrow or buy? You should put one on the roof, as well as the front door, the side door, and the back door. It's better and better!"

"Okay, okay... I'll borrow it..."

He ran out in a hurry, and the neighbor's grandmother couldn't stand it anymore. She walked out tremblingly and called him, "Old lady, borrow an umbrella for you, go and find a doctor, if you slow down, your wife won't be able to hold on." Already!"

"Okay, okay... I'll go invite the doctor..."

Granny quickly borrowed the umbrella, and Lin Zi propped up a few umbrellas around the house. After a while, he saw the blood bait hanging from the roof gradually disappearing, the talisman was lit, and the birth ghost quickly got up, but found that he hadn't Way to enter the room, glared at him resentfully and left.

But there was no more sex from the pregnant woman's side, and the smell of blood was even stronger. The midwife said in horror that she had fallen into a coma, and even pricking her fingertips with needles could not wake her up.

And her husband hasn't come back yet.

Lin Zi squatted down, his chest should be bleeding, he was too nervous before noticing it, now it hurts badly.

"Master Dao, are you okay?" The neighbor's grandmother's daughter moved a stool and helped him sit down.

Lin Zi thanked, "It's nothing, there are more girls."

She glanced at the delivery room with the door closed tightly, her eyes were red, "Sister Hu, she..."

"We can only resign ourselves to fate." Lin Zi sighed wearily.

Resign to fate... As far as the current situation is concerned, it's better to tell her directly that she can clean up her sister Hu's belongings. In fact, everyone knows it well, and they are just waiting for the result.

To put it bluntly, it would be better for her to die earlier and suffer less.

Not long after, the midwife came out, gently closed the door, and shook her head at the people standing outside, "I'm dying."

The little girl immediately covered her face and cried out. The grandma walked over tremblingly, and grabbed Lin Zi's hand, "Master Xiaodao, I have to trouble you for the funeral! Can I owe you the money first? The old woman can sell two bamboo baskets for one." Ten pennies, I will definitely be able to pay it back... That bastard will definitely wrap up Mrs. Hu's straw mat and throw it in the mass grave. Mrs. Hu is a good girl. She didn't enjoy the blessings during her lifetime. The coffin was originally reserved for myself, but I didn't expect to use it for Lady Hu first..."

"You should put her body away first. I'll go back tonight and bring my things. I'll be here early tomorrow morning." Lin Zi said after hearing the sound.

"well……"

But Lin Zi didn't leave immediately. He stayed in the yard for nearly an hour. It was already dark, and large flakes of snow fell again. There were snowflakes on his hair, shoulders and back.

He is waiting for the man to come back.

When the body was put into the coffin, the long burning lamp was lit, and the grandmother and her granddaughter put on sackcloth and mourned for the dead, he finally came back.

He came back alone, with no snowflakes on his body, his face was ruddy, and he even had a puff of heat when he walked over. Compared with him, Lin Zi, who was pale, looked like a frozen ghost.

"she……"

"You came back late, your wife has already gone."

He couldn't help showing a kind of relieved joy, and then realized that the expression was wrong, so he ran into the mourning hall and cried on the coffin with a mournful face.

A little girl cried and cursed from behind, Lin Zi covered his clothes and left.

He Huai was still waiting for him to come back, and Lin Zi, who was covered in blood, was so frightened that he almost turned back into a log, "You... what's going on?"

Lin Zi comforted him, "It's okay, it's not my blood."

"I said, it doesn't smell right... Then you have to wash it well. Fortunately, your junior brother said that you might need to wash when you come back, so he left hot water for you."

Lin Zi thought to himself that your nose is really powerful, and you can smell someone's blood...

He Huai helped him untie his clothes, the more he untied his face, the worse his complexion became, until a long bloodstained chest was exposed, the clothes on his chest were torn, and the scar on his chest didn't hurt even in the cold wind, but in a warm room As soon as I sat down, my consciousness came back, and my whole body ached from my arms to my feet.

"How did you do it?"

"The ghost's nails are too long... accidentally scratched."

Seeing that his expression was not right, He Huai pressed somewhere on his lower back, and Lin Zi immediately fell on the bed in pain, "Hiss, what are you doing?"

He Huai avoided his eyes and stared at the big bruise on his waist, "How did this happen?"

For some reason, Lin Zi felt guilty...

"Accidentally fell."

"Hmph, how did you fall?" He Huai gently wiped a red bloodstain on his shoulder bone again.

"It fell from the roof..." The place where his fingers touched was a little painful, and Lin Zi could not help but gasp.

He Huai was surprised, "Then you are really good, why did you catch ghosts and catch them on the roof?"

This meant that he wanted to tell him the truth, so Lin Zi had no choice but to tell him everything.

There is only one sentence in a thousand words, that girl is poor.

He Huai was inexplicably annoyed, "That man is really nothing."

"That can't be helped. People can't be resurrected after death. I promised his neighbor's grandmother that I have to go to sing mourning tomorrow."

"Just let your brother do this kind of thing, you are still injured."

Indeed, there is no room for sloppiness in singing mourning. I really can't hold it like this. "Remind me to tell them tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

He Huai poked at him again, "Do you have any injuries on your legs? Let me see... ouch."

He Huai rubbed his nose and said in a deflated voice, "They're all men, right? Why are you shy, anyway, you'll have to take it off in the shower later..."

Lin Zi's ears turned red with embarrassment, "Don't make trouble! Xiaocai is coming back."

"Xiaocai fed the cat with your uncle, it's just the two of us tonight, where else do you want to escape..."

Lin Zi accidentally hit the wall with his lower back while dodging, and he gasped in pain. He Huai grabbed him and rubbed his hand on his waist, "How is it, does it hurt?"

"You take it easy..."

The fat uncle who was outside our door, who was about to knock on the door, withdrew his hand, and led Xiaocai who was still out of the situation solemnly to leave.

In the early morning of the second day, the brothers and sisters were waiting at his door with something like a spirit-calling banner on their backs, while the master uncle brought him a bowl of red bean porridge, turned around and left without saying anything.

He was the only one who had it, while the other brothers watched dryly.

Lin Zi was stunned, "Why did Master Uncle give me this..."

He Huai guessed, "Maybe... want to replenish your blood?"

I always feel that something is wrong, but after drinking the warm red bean porridge, the whole person is indeed much more energetic.

I thought Lin Zi was the only one coming here, but I didn't expect that five or six Taoist priests came all at once.

It wasn't until Lin Zi said that it wasn't you who gave the money that he continued to cry for his wife contentedly.

The little girl's eye circles were red and swollen, and she secretly told Lin Zi, not to mention asking him to seek death and life, but to lie on the coffin and cry all night, but to let him keep watch for her wife, who knew that he would sleep in the end, sleep... To die, the snoring sounded all night!

Most people can't do this kind of thing!

Lin Zi smiled wryly, thinking that it's no wonder he looked so energetic...

The brothers and sisters went to sing mourning, Lin Zi was wrapped in his new Taoist clothes and sat by the brazier to warm up, after a while, the little girl stumbled over with a pale face, "Dao... Daoist, go and have a look, that ...Sister Hu seems to be back, but my grandma says I'm blind..."

Lin Zi helped her to stand firm, thinking that it was wrong, if she returned to her soul...it wouldn't be just now in broad daylight...

"Don't be afraid, take me over there to have a look."

There was a woman in Miss Hu's boudoir, dressed in white, with disheveled hair, bare feet, a big belly, dripping with blood, holding a bag that was also dripping with blood, she looked very scary.

Miss Hu's funeral was handled by the old woman and the little girl. Lin Zi had never seen her before, so he asked the little girl, "Is she Miss Hu?"

"Every time I make a mistake, it's Sister Hu... Is she returning from her soul?"

"No, we have to wait another two days for the soul to return. She should have turned into a bloody ghost."

Most of the bloody ghosts are women who died of dystocia, holding a blood-red cloth bag with dirty blood in it.

The blood goblin can be a bit of a pest, but usually just ignores it and goes away on its own.

"Don't look, burn some more paper for your sister Hu!"

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