The Demon in Her Womb

The water the old woman gave me had a strong smell of paper ash.

I couldn't help but vomit it out the moment I smelled it.

The old woman chuckled after drinking my tea.

I wanted to ask her if I could go now, but I felt like I was pouring iron into my throat, and I couldn't say a word.

I started to feel dizzy, and the old woman's shadow became more and more blurred, and one person seemed to be three people.

I shook my head vigorously: "What is going on here?"

I felt that both of my legs were starting to weaken, and I couldn't help but ask her: "What did you,,, you give me a drink?"

The old woman didn’t answer my words, she just looked at me with a yin smile, until I fell down did she vaguely feel that she was squatting down next to me, as if she was still asking the female ghost: "Girlfriend, I will give you Do you like this gift from?"

I don't know how long it took before I woke up from my sleep. I only felt groggy in my head, as if I smashed my head with something, it hurts terribly, and my body was sore and weak.

I tried to sit up, but found that I couldn't move at all. I lowered my head and glanced at my body. I had already tied the five flowers to the table.

I don’t know when my clothes will be changed to red wedding dresses.

How is this going?

I suddenly heard what the old lady said to the female ghost: "Girl, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

Thinking of this, I was shocked. Could it be that the gift she was referring to was me?

I struggled hard for a few times, but the rope on my body was so tight that I couldn't get rid of it.

"You don't have to struggle."

At this moment, the old lady's voice suddenly rang in my ear.

She held a copper basin with water and a kitchen knife in her hand.

There is a custom in my hometown, that is, knives must not be placed in the basin unless someone has died.

The old lady put the water basin next to me, touched my face, and put a few red candles beside me: "Hey...you should be thankful, thank you for marrying me. My daughter is a wife."

When I heard the old lady's words, my heart sank to the bottom. Yes, she just wanted to give me as a gift to her daughter.

I struggled and shook a few times and yelled at the old lady: "You will be punished for doing this! You will go to hell."

The old lady chuckled: "Go to hell? Hehe, what a joke, how can the man who hurt my daughter is still alive now? Forget it, even if there is hell, that will be the future."

While she was talking, she took the knife out of the basin and rubbed it on the whetstone.

Until the blade sharpened her quickly, she put it on the table, took out the needle and thread, sewed a puppet and placed it on the table, turned her head and looked at me: "Young man, tell me your birthday."

I couldn't laugh or cry for a while. This dead old woman must have a disease in her brain. To kill me, I have to say my birth date by myself. It's sick!

The old woman saw that I didn't say anything, and shook her head: "Young man, why are you doing this? You,,, hey,,, do you have to ask me to act to be obedient?"

She was talking and walking to me holding a kitchen knife.

I thought she was going to kill me, so I closed my eyes.

But what I didn't expect was that this dead old woman didn't do that. She grabbed my hand and cut my finger vigorously.

The knife was fast, I only felt a fierce pain, and when I opened my eyes, my finger had cut a hole in her.

The old woman dripped my blood on the puppet and smiled at me: "Young man,..., if you are acquainted, please tell me your birth date, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

I snorted and kept silent.

The old woman grabbed a silver needle: "You guy really doesn't see the coffin and doesn't cry. Well, in this case, let the old woman teach you what it means to be obedient."

As she said, she grabbed the silver needle and slammed it towards the head of the puppet. Compared with the acupuncture points of the human body, this position was the human star.

All of a sudden, I felt a sharp pain in my head like an explosion.

Both the soles of my feet and palms curled up from the sudden pain from my head.

I screamed, but the old woman sighed: "If you are not obedient, there are more tortures, I advise you, if you are acquainted, you should follow it? Tell me your birthday. Nothing, right? Both left and right are dead, so why make yourself so painful before death?"

If I keep going like this, she will definitely think of other ways to torture me. He doesn't know my birthday, anyway, just like this.

I yelled to the old lady: "Don't torture me anymore, I tell you... I tell you!"

The old woman's face showed joy: "Hey, that's right."

"1996, June 8."

The old woman glanced at me, and she took out a puppet made of plants and trees from her body: "Let’s see if you lied to me first, if you lied to me..."

She was talking and giggling at me.

My scalp numb for a while, this **** old woman!

The old woman lowered her head and glanced at me: "I'll give you one last chance, say or not?"

I knew I couldn't hide it at this time, so I gritted my teeth and told her about my birthday.

The old woman smiled in satisfaction, took out the cinnabar pen, touched the puppet's body, and then waved to the door.

Just after the old woman waved, I saw a girl in a big red wedding gown walking through the door, wearing a red hijab, and I couldn't see what her face looked like.

The old woman looked at me: "Now that the world is proof, I will give you two marriages."

I froze for a moment. I didn't want to marry a female ghost as my wife. I shook my head like a rattle: "No, no, no!"

When the old woman heard my shout, she immediately turned her head, gave me a fierce look, grabbed a kitchen knife and chopped it on my ear: "What did you say?"

I swallowed and dared not speak anymore.

The old woman glanced outside: "Girls, people and ghosts have different paths. If you ask you to visit this man directly, I am afraid you will be condemned by God, so I thought of a way to let you and this puppet visit. This man’s soul is kept here for seven to seven forty-nine days, so you think it’s good?"

The female ghost nodded shyly.

I was in a cold sweat.

The old woman smiled and said, "Come on! Girl, drink this glass of wine with your future husband and start the worship."

The female ghost walked up to me on tiptoe and squatted down, stretched out a hand and gently touched my face.

Although I can't see her face, I can feel the cold on her body. Her hands are white like flour, and her nails are indeed black and blue, showing signs of poisoning, bleeding and death.

Although the skin is as white as paper, it is deadly dry.

I swallowed a big spit and shouted at her: "I don't want to marry you! Get out of me!"

I don't know where I have such courage at this time, so I dare to yell at this female ghost.

After the female ghost heard what I said, the red hijab suddenly moistened, and a drop of liquid fell from the red hijab, and it landed directly on the chopping board. I couldn’t help but glance at it and almost scared me to vomit blood. This woman The ghost crying is actually blood.

She didn't speak, she just reached out and slapped me with a slap, and then strangled my neck hard.

At this moment, due to lack of oxygen, I was in a human instinct and my mouth grew up trying to breathe.

The female ghost let out a miserable laugh at this time, then grabbed my mouth and poured the wine from the glass into my stomach.

This wine has a strong fragrant ash taste, and even a slight **** taste.

After pouring me down, I couldn't help but shiver.

The female ghost stood up at this moment.

The old lady laughed in satisfaction, walked to me, and loosened the rope on me.

The moment she released me, the first thought that popped out of my heart was to run away, so I held down the table, and turned around and rushed out.

The old lady twisted the puppet's leg **** the puppet that just wrote about my birthday.

My leg bones seemed to break instantly.

In the severe pain, I yelled out.

The old woman laughed weirdly, holding the puppet by the ghost's hand: "Come here, my son-in-law, my daughter, let's worship the world!"

She walked in front of me carrying the puppet, and followed the old woman's shout: "Wow!"

The puppet knelt on the ground and turned his head to the sky decently.

My soul was bound to something, and my two legs knelt down as if not obedient.

The old woman raised her eyelids: "Don't do a meaningless resistance to my good son-in-law... and will be a family from now on..."

Anyway, this dead old lady is definitely going to kill me, so I don’t have to be a contender, and yelled at her, "You **** old lady, you are not a **** person! Who will be your son-in-law, I will tell you , If I die, I will swallow your daughter's soul into my stomach so that you will never see her in your life!"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then gave me a strange look: "You said you want to swallow my daughter's soul into your stomach?"

I thought the old woman was scared, and then nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you dare to kill me, I will swallow your daughter in my stomach!"

Unexpectedly, the old lady suddenly laughed when she heard me say this: "Hahahaha! Unfortunately, do you think you still have that chance?"

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