There is a red flower pinned to the goddess's chest, which looks particularly magical in the night.

She first walked around the copper basin three times, and then took out a pottery bowl filled with liquid.

As soon as the pottery bowl was taken out, it emitted a strong fishy smell, and the liquid inside was black and a little red.

My nose twitched twice and I recognized it was blood.

This is how it smells when pigs are killed during the New Year in the village; it also smells like this when I put the wool jerky into my mouth and chew it.

Suddenly, I felt my leg being pushed.

I turned my head and saw the little hedgehog nuzzling against my leg. Its body couldn't help trembling and it seemed a little scared.

When it saw that I had discovered it, it immediately straightened up, gasped for air, raised its little head, and looked like it was holding its head high.

It seemed that the fear it had just now was all my imagination.

I put my finger in front of my mouth to signal it to lower its voice.

The goddess drew a strange talisman on the ground with her fingers stained with blood, and muttered:

"If I gain anything, I will make offerings of incense and pray for you every day. I will build a golden body for you and build a temple for you. Ghosts and gods, please give me a son!"

"Please give me a son!"

"Please give me a son!!!"

The goddess said and drew a huge circle on the talisman, just enough to use up all the black dog's blood.

The air in the ruined temple became thicker, and the flames in the copper basin became more intense. Clusters of tongues of flames shot up and were about to lift the roof.

Ma Xiulian was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. She always felt that the headless statue seemed to be looking at her, and it was not a pair of eyes.

Curious, inquiring, and weird.

Ma Xiulian's heart pounded, her legs felt weak, and the whole temple was filled with ghosts, which made her hair stand on end.

Seeing that she was not moving, the goddess urged anxiously: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and lie down in the circle! The ghosts and gods will come to give you a child soon! Remember, no matter what happens, don't open your eyes, otherwise you and I will both

Can’t survive!”

Ma Xiulian thought of Li Dazhu, Li Dazhu's mother, the gossip in the village, and those fists and kicks, she gritted her teeth and lay on the ground.

She thought that if she gave birth to a son, maybe life would be easier and Li Dazhu would feel at ease.

She closed her eyes and remained motionless.

The goddess took out another stack of talismans from her arms, placed them in a circle around Ma Xiulian, and her voice became sharper:

"Please give me a son!"

I picked my ears and felt that the goddess's voice gave me a headache.

The goddess kept shouting, but she slowly stood up, extinguished the flames, then walked to the door and waved her hands.

After a while, a man walked in.

Through the unclear moonlight, I recognized this man as Old Man Huang, a well-known old bachelor in the village. He was old, ugly, filthy and obscene, and was not popular in the village.

He had a garlic nose and a toad's mouth. He stared at Ma Xiulian on the ground, his triangular eyes full of lust and vulgarity.

As soon as Old Monster Huang entered the door, he wanted to rush forward in a hurry, but the goddess grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

Then he reluctantly took out a wad of banknotes from his arms and stuffed them into the goddess's hand.

The Goddess counted it once, sighed with dissatisfaction, and whispered: "Don't do this next time...it's too little..."

Old Monster Huang nodded repeatedly, staring at Ma Xiulian on the ground.

The goddess looked sarcastic, walked out, and closed the door.

Old Monster Huang immediately pounced on Ma Xiulian and moved his hands and feet, intending to do something evil.

Old Monster Huang didn't take a shower or tidy up all day long, and his body was full of stench, which almost made Ma Xiulian faint.

I blinked my eyes, a little confused. I was obviously asking ghosts and gods for a son, so why did Old Monster Huang come?

Could it be that...Old Monster Huang is a ghost?

I subconsciously felt something was wrong, but I couldn't put my finger on what was wrong.

After all, I am still too young to understand the twists and turns involved.

A greedy goddess is a liar who has made double money; a lustful bachelor is a pervert who has no conscience.

They hit it off immediately, and they worked together to lure the woman into a ruined temple and do evil things in the name of seeking a son.

According to rumors, the ghost temple will make sounds of howling ghosts and wolves in the middle of the night.

However, those are not ghosts or wolves, they are just women who are calling the sky and the earth.

They are being violated and suffering, but are regarded as ghosts by passers-by.

The real ghost lives openly in the village and is regarded as a poor bachelor.

Old Monster Huang's actions were too rough and violent, and Ma Xiulian finally couldn't hold back and opened her eyes.

Ma Xiulian immediately struggled and shouted in disbelief: "Old Monster Huang?! How could it be you?!!!"

Old Man Huang laughed out loud: "Why not me? Aren't you asking for a child? I'm the one who sent you Guanyin, and I'm here to help you!"

Old Monster Huang kept moving his hands. Ma Xiulian resisted desperately and kept pleading: "Brother Huang, I don't want a son anymore. Please let me go. Let me go. Dazhu will beat me to death if he finds out..."

Old Monster Huang slapped her fiercely and cursed: "You bitch, be honest with me! You men can't have a baby, so I'm helping you and your wife. This is a good thing, so don't be ungrateful!"

Ma Xiulian's head was beaten to the side, and her cheeks were red and bloodshot.

She screamed in horror: "Goddess, Goddess, I don't want a child anymore, help me!..."

She wailed one sentence after another, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, fell to the ground, and were submerged in the soil.

Old Monster Huang's breathing became heavier and heavier, sounding like a devil in the dark night.

At this moment, he was even more terrifying than the headless statue.

Although I didn't know what exactly happened, I understood that Ma Xiulian was asking for help.

I remembered that when we were playing by the river, Ma Xiulian would always look at me tenderly and regretfully, and occasionally give me a candy.

The sugar at that time was all pigmented, but it was sweet.

A burst of courage burned in my chest, and I rushed out suddenly, trying to stop the old monster Huang.

At this moment, the flame that had been extinguished in the copper basin suddenly rekindled and started to burn "crackling".

Old Monster Huang was startled, stopped tearing Ma Xiulian's clothes, and turned to look at the flames.

He frowned and muttered in his heart, "What's going on?"

The sinister wind blew in with a roar, and the flames beat more violently.

However, the door is obviously closed tightly, where does the wind blow in from?

Ma Xiulian took this opportunity and picked up a stone from the side and hit Old Monster Huang on the head.

Ma Xiulian used great force and smashed Old Monster Huang's head with a rock. Blood immediately poured out and flowed down his forehead into his eyes, making his already ugly triangular eyes even more sinister.
Chapter completed!