A purple grape-patterned black cloth curtain lies in the middle of the house, covering half of the hall behind. I vaguely saw the home decorations standing behind the curtains, and I couldn't see clearly what it was.

The witch held a wooden stick wrapped in white cloth and stood behind the threshold.

Before reaching the threshold, Wang Laoshi took off his shoes and did not cross the threshold. He turned around and said, "Little Master, please come in."

He carried a bright candlelight on his back, his face was dark and his face was gloomy.

Everyone looked at each other again and finally looked at the sunny boy.

The sunny boy took off his shoes and stepped into the threshold.

Everyone also imitated the Sunshine Boy, took off their shoes and was about to go in, but Wang Laoshi stopped him.

"You can only be outside, only the little master can enter."

The witch in the room smiled and said, "Little master, sit in the room first."

The sunny boy carefully stepped on the pomegranate-patterned carpet and sat on a chair.

The moment I touched the chair, the sunny boy's expression changed slightly.

It was originally a solid wood chair, but it was soft when sitting on it, like a sofa, and a soft touch came from the back.

The armrests of the chairs on both sides are like two delicate beautiful arms, smooth and tender, making people imaginative and terrifying.

The sunny boy didn't say a word and secretly observed the surroundings.

Everyone stood barefoot outside the door, motionless.

Good luck smiled faintly, as if he was about to watch a good show.

The black curtain of purple grape pattern trembled gently, as if it turned into a water curtain with ripples.

In the center of the ripple, a pair of large white hands holding the watermelon and slowly delivering it out.

The pair of white big hands are two feet long, with five knuckles, and their nails are flat and round.

The arms are as thick as adults' thighs, weak and boneless, soft and white, tender, like dough, like a white giant python, slowly extending, placing the watermelon in the middle of the carpet.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the yellow background and green patterns were more than one foot high, which was the watermelon that they had picked up from the melon field before.

It looks like just an ordinary watermelon, but for some reason, everyone's heart is heavy.

The sunny boy stared at the watermelon and clearly heard the sound of slapping inside.

The witch knelt on the ground and walked to the melon.

"My son..."

Behind the purple grape-patterned black curtain, a soft and tender sound came, which seemed as soft as the flesh of her jade arm, making people involuntarily fall into it.

The sunny boy sighed in his heart, stood up and bowed, "The child has seen his mother."

The moment he spoke, the sunshine boy felt an invisible force pouring into his body, his whole body was cold and stiff, but he only sighed in his heart, expecting that this would be the case.

"My son, you become like this, my mother almost won't recognize you. You should get into this melon, just like returning to my mother's belly. I will endure the pain and give birth to you once."

Without waiting for everyone to react, the white long-armed hand was suspended and extended, catching the sunshine boy.

The sunny boy had goose bumps all over his body, and he obviously wanted to struggle, but for some reason he was weak and soft, and he let his big hands hold it on the watermelon.

Everyone outside saw in surprise that the sunny boy got closer to the watermelon, the smaller he got, and finally his clothes fell off, like a white and tender baby, only a little bigger than the watermelon.

The blood lotus on the baby's abdomen is still there, but the yellow clouds on the left arm seem to disappear.

The Sunshine Boy was stunned. He thought the Guiying was just acting, but he didn't expect that he would become a Sunshine Baby.

The witch held the watermelon with both hands, held the sunny baby with one hand, and slapped him with a light hand.

puff……

The sunny boy looked down and looked helpless.

He was photographed in the watermelon, with only his limbs and head exposed outside the watermelon, like a baby wearing watermelon leather clothes.

"My son, who would have thought you were so big that you could not hold a single melon?" The voice of the ghost mother was filled with a faint sadness.

Everyone's hearts trembled. Should they take a new big melon?

Good Lucky Sheng knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, raised his head, and whispered: "My mistress, since you can't let go, take off your limbs first, store them in another place, leaving only your head."

All the night guards looked at the good luck student in horror, and even the captain's eyes flashed with anger.

The sunny boy cursed in his heart that good luck was born. This grandson was indeed waiting for him, and the vow was broken!

"Yes. Xiang Mama, cut my son's arm, put it aside, and then cut the melon and take the seeds."

The voice of the strange mother is full of love and tenderness. The sunny boy cursed the good luck in his heart while guessing the reason.

The night guards looked at the good luck and moved their steps gently.

A vacuum is formed around good luck.

The candlelight in the house shone on the face of Good Lucky outside the house, making the smile gloomy and weird.

"Affect the order."

The witch Xiang Mama's right hand appeared with the pig-killing knife dripping with black blood. The blade was pitch black and the blade was white. She grabbed the sunshine boy's right hand and cut it down to the upper arm and shoulder joint.

puff!

The night guards' hearts pounded heavily, and the sunshine boy's body trembled, and he was about to scream, huh? Why didn't he feel it?

The sunny boy turned his head and saw that his white and tender right arm was still there, and he added a bloody branch of locust tree in his hand to the nanny.

The sunny boy was stunned for a moment, then screamed: "It hurts...it hurts...good luck is born, you are going to harm me, good luck is born, you are so poisonous...mother, good luck is going to harm me..."

"My son, just bear with it, bear with it. No matter who harms you, your mother will kill him first. Son, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Good luck is full of disappointment.

Xiang Mama raised her knife and cut off four branches and put them on the tray.

The sunshine boy shouted for a while and stopped, looking at the good luck life with a smile.

Good Lucky lowered his head, thinking that he would seize the opportunity and cut the Sunshine Boy into adult stick completely, but it was easily resolved.

Good luck makes me think, but I didn’t expect that Mu Tong, a substitute, was as powerful as Mu Tong.

"Son, let's hold on to the last slash." The ghost mother's voice trembled.

Xiang Mama raised her pig's knife, her eyes turned into a whirlpool, and she said sharply: "It's time to cut off the melon! It's time to give birth to a baby! The fat white boy is on the ground!"

Chop the watermelon aimed at the sunny boy's chest vertically.

Click!

Watermelon is two cents.

Yellow skin and green patterns, white seeds and white flesh.

Under the watermelon, a thicker locust tree was divided into two parts, with blood flowing in the middle.

The sunny boy was covered in blood, and the light yellow stripes in the blood were like small snakes, crawling all over his body.

I saw the pale yellow stripes slowly squirming and finally penetrated into the baby's body.

Good Lucky's hair on the left sideburn suddenly turned white and a small bunch of hair fell to the ground, some white and some black.

Every Ye Wei lost a little hair behind his head, most of whom he was lucky.

The sunny boy felt the sky was spinning, and his eyes were pitch black. Suddenly, a big hand slapped his back and burst into tears.

“Wow…wow…wow…wow…wow…”

The baby's scream pierced the night sky and spread throughout the mountain village.

Outside the Wu Niangniang Temple, the sound of drums and suona sounds were suddenly loud and sharp.

The villagers kept holding hands and turned around the bonfire, shook their heads wildly, rolled their eyes and spitting white foam.

Outside the hall of the strange mother, the night guards looked at the baby held in the air by Dabai's hands, and their scalps were numb.

"Hold my son to wash Baifu." The voice of the strange mother came from behind the black curtain. The voice was different from before, much hoarse and older, with a strong fatigue.
Chapter completed!