Chapter 162: Little Rabbit, you cant be picky about food.
Underneath the sticky hair is a pale and swollen body.
Although she looks like a woman from the outline, the size of her body has long exceeded the scope of human beings.
The moment she was dragged ashore, countless shrill, chilling cries of a baby erupted from this woman.
When the thick, smelly black hair left the water, it was like brown sugar under the sun, and began to melt into a puddle of thick black liquid that adhered to the woman's pale and swollen skin.
The skin under the hair is gradually revealed, and the swollen body is still a woman's body.
In addition to her normal hands, she also had two arms that were a generation longer than normal people.
She has no legs, only countless jet-black flesh tendrils stationed below the waist, powerfully piercing into the dead leaves of the earth, absorbing the Yin energy from the earth to resist Balian's palm.
This woman's head has no ears or nose, only a large mouth with sharp jagged teeth.
There is an eyeball without any white pupils embedded in the top of the head, which is whirling crazily under the palm of Balian's hand.
Her back, arms, and neck were strangely covered with the faces of children and infants.
The black water from the melted hair dyed those faces dark and ferocious, as if they were undergoing some kind of purgatory torture.
Each face had its dark mouth open and made a sound like "Ahh..." like a curse.
In the human valley, the morning light in the world outside the forest is quiet and peaceful, but in the mountains and lakes, it is as cruel as the netherworld.
Afutu, who was lying among the dead leaves and grass, seemed to be unable to stand the smell emanating from that woman.
It raised the two paws of its forelimbs and covered its nose expressionlessly, then stood up and took two steps back like a human being.
Those cold and indifferent red eyes were full of resistance.
Balian didn't notice its little movement.
He lowered his head and continued to look at the woman under his hands. It was clear that she had pale and strange limbs, but she seemed to be vaguely afraid of something.
His skinny fingers were dug deep into the earth, and he just didn't dare to touch Balian's arm to resist.
Instead, the ferocious and terrifying faces growing out of her body protruded crazily from her skin.
The face and skin were stretched extremely long, but they were always pulled tightly into the woman's body by countless bright red flesh strands, making it impossible to break free and escape.
The serrated teeth of the gigantic mouth, which cracked like a waning moon, still held bits of fish flesh and blood, and there was a fishy stench in the air.
Balian looked at the faces on the woman's body, screaming and cursing something, while struggling desperately, trying to drill into the skulls in the dead leaves.
Bai Lian suddenly understood.
The ghosts in this lake actually dragged these children and babies into the water, drowned them alive, and then ate them.
He had once read through a travel note in the "Summary of One Hundred Ghosts" in the Eastern Realm of Shenfu in the mountains, and had seen detailed introductions to the pictures of these ghosts.
The things under my hands have long since become inhuman.
It is a ghostly thing that gathers the yin energy in a place where stagnant water does not flow.
It's called the drowned child woman.
As for ghosts, the Demon Sect cult loves to torture them most. It uses evil means to gather the power of resentment to nourish the corpse and refine its soul. Finally, it uses special spells or nails the soul of the ghost corpse and refines it into a corpse puppet.
For own use.
It's just that such a sinister ghost as a child-drowning woman is obviously far from being able to enter the eyes of a demonic person.
Naturally, people will not waste spells and vaginal tools to refine them.
Ghosts like the drowned child woman are the result of the deep resentment of mortal women.
According to records in the book, the most common examples of such ghosts are women in their prime.
If you conceive an heir before leaving the palace, you will be regarded as unclean and unchastity. As a punishment, your family will be tied up and thrown into a pig cage, tied with heavy stones, and the fetus in your belly will be sunk into the lake and drowned.
This is the custom and tradition of all places. In this world where the righteous immortals are prosperous, people will never allow such unclean sinners to live in the world and pollute others.
It would be fine if it were an ordinary woman who drowned.
If the woman who drowned had a strong obsession with protecting the fetus in her belly, but could only feel the passing of her life helplessly, and the flesh and blood in her belly was cold and dead, this strong obsession to protect transformed into a powerful force.
Resentment.
She can use the power of this resentment to avoid reincarnation.
Whenever there are young children or abandoned babies passing by this lake.
The drowned woman would control her hair and drag her into the water, drown her alive, and then swallow her into her belly.
Once it is contaminated with human life, it has accepted the cause and effect and planted evil thoughts, and then it has officially become a ghost that eats human life.
Balian looked at the woman's bulging belly and knew that this drowned child woman was using the lives and souls of these children to raise ghost fetuses.
The dead bones and skulls buried among the dead leaves on the ground have been there for many years. No wonder this mountain is so deserted and deserted.
It seems that this child-drowned woman captured young children in the mountain village in the early years and drowned them in this lake.
I know there is something dangerous in the mountains.
When cold comes and summer comes, this mountain will no longer be inhabited.
A stillborn fetus in the belly has lost its nutrients and has difficulty gaining new life.
The ghost lying on the ground let out a low, non-deterrent roar, and the two long arms extending from its abdomen quickly dug into its belly, hiding its bulging belly into the earth.
Balian's fingers paused slightly, and after all five fingers were immersed in her head, he waved to the little rabbit who stood on two legs like a little man, with his front paws covering his nose, and said: "Little rabbit, come here to eat.
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Not only did Afutu not come over, the two little paws in front of him covered his nose and refused to let go for a moment.
Instead, he took two steps back, his two big hanging ears twitched, and his red eyes reflected a faint cold light.
It seems that the little guy's mysophobia is quite serious.
Balian didn't know what was going on and tilted his head towards him.
"Have you never seen a drowned child? Sister Wen told me yesterday when she came out of the valley, Afutu, you have three loves in your life, one is the dragon, the second is the gods and demons, and the third is the ghost.
Now that I am so weak, I am not even qualified to come into contact with beings like dragons, gods and demons, so I can only feed you as ghosts.
This drowned child woman has killed many innocent children. If she dies, the souls of these children can rest in peace, and you can also have enough to eat."
Afutu, who was constantly retreating and trying to hide himself in the grass, suddenly heard his words and his short legs suddenly stopped.
Liang Youyou's little eyes squinted over, and the paws she was covering her nose and reluctant to let go slowly loosened one of her paws, then raised her paw towards Bailian and shook it.
Balian didn't know what it meant by wagging its paws. After squinting his eyes for a long time, he realized that Afutu was not wagging his paws at him.
Instead, a finger was raised on its paw, indicating the meaning of 'one'.
It's just that the rabbit's fingers are too short and thick. Even if you hold one finger up, it's difficult to tell the difference between this finger and other fleshy claws.
Looking at Balian's stunned look, Afutu apparently realized something, and his cool eyes fell on his paws calmly.
Seeing clearly the awkward look of his fat paws, the frosty indifference in his eyes was instantly replaced by embarrassment.
Then he quickly hid the paw behind his butt, covered his nose, turned his head, and looked elsewhere. If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet