After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 53 53 Gumantong

In the semi-deserted slums and shantytowns, the low houses are like cold tombs, one after another, closely leaning together.

It's so dense that it makes you breathless.

The cotton-padded jacket stood at the entrance of the narrow alley, frowning.

The smell was mixed here, and she wasn't sure which direction to pursue.

The wind and rain became increasingly violent, making the asbestos tiles on the shanty town crackle.

From time to time, there was a sound of collapse, indicating how vulnerable things were under the strong wind and rain.

But even with such a loud collapse, no human voice was heard.

This place is like a deserted dead village with a gloomy atmosphere.

The cotton-padded jacket wrinkled his little face, picked a random direction, and was about to rush in.

His shoulders were suddenly buckled, and the cotton-padded jacket suddenly turned around, and his small fist went straight to the visitor's mouth.

Siming was shocked. He grasped the cotton-padded jacket's fist and secretly exclaimed that he was in danger and was almost sent away by the stinky girl.

"it's me."

Seeing that it was Siming, the red light in Mian Yao's eyes dissipated and he grinned stupidly.

Siming couldn't laugh: "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for Yoyo."

Siming's heart sank, Yuyou was missing?

Siming was soaked all over, but not a drop of rain touched his cotton-padded jacket.

He stretched out his little claws and wanted to wipe them for Siming.

Deep in the shanty, a shrill scream suddenly came from.

The red light in the cotton-padded jacket's eyes once again turned around and he chased after him.

Siming didn't care about asking for help and followed closely behind the cotton jacket.

A mixed shantytown, just a maze.

It's low, damp, dirty, and smells like all kinds of things.

If Si Ming hadn't used his spiritual power to track the cotton jacket, he would never have been able to catch her traces.

Deep in the shack, blood flowed slowly through the dark and narrow ground along with the rain.

Mixed with sewage, it disappeared.

But the strong smell of blood couldn't be dissipated.

When Mian Yao and Siming chased after them, they found that Mouton and Jin Tie were fighting with people, and there were many people on the ground.

The cotton-padded jacket tilted his head and sniffed everywhere, looking for traces of Si Youyou, but did not join the battle.

Siming directly threw out his scimitar and captured several people.

Asked Mouton and Jintie: "Why are you here?"

Mouton wiped the blood from his face: "We were looking for the whereabouts of the man in black robe, and accidentally discovered that someone was making Gumantong here, so we prepared to destroy it."

Gumantong is a very ancient evil magic in Vietnam. It is an evil thing that is cut out from a newly formed baby in the mother's body and refined with various cruel and sinister methods.

It's a very dangerous thing.

Siming couldn't help but change his expression. He didn't expect someone to do such evil things under his nose.

"Destroyed?"

The brothers shook their heads in frustration.

"We discovered it too late. It had already taken shape. When we took action, it backfired on the refiner, controlled several puppets to contain us, and then ran away."

Those surrounding the brothers and those lying on the ground were all puppets.

Their souls were devoured by Gumantong and they became the living dead.

The refining person who had been bitten by the backlash was lying on the side with bleeding from all his orifices, and he was too dead to die.

Siming frowned, a disaster had escaped, and Jinghai City was afraid that there would be no peace.

"Boss, why are you here?" Jin Tie asked.

Before Siming could say anything, Mian Jiao came over with his little mouth pouted: "No Youyou, no delicious food."

The smell of Si Youyou flashed past, and the man just passed by without stopping.

Si Ming's heart sank, and he told Mouton and Jin Tie: "You two go inform the others, put aside everything you can, and do your best to find Gumantong."

"Okay," the brothers didn't dare to delay and ran away in the heavy rain.

Siming grabbed the cotton-padded jacket and said, "Be obedient and go back first. I'll go find Youyou."

"No," Mian Yao pushed Si Ming away and ran away. Si Ming couldn't catch anyone at all.

Gritting his teeth in anger, he had no choice but to continue to follow.In the small duffel bag, Si Youyou huddled tightly into a ball, shivering while holding the doll in her arms.

She didn't dare to cry or make a sound.

This bad uncle is very fierce and will beat her.

She missed her parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts.

When will they come to rescue Youyou?

The little man bit his lip and wiped away the tears with trembling hands.

The bad uncle was carrying her and running, but she couldn't see it. She only felt the bumps and impacts.

It hurts so much, but I didn't dare to scream.

She also heard the sound of rain, which was so loud that she was very scared.

She was afraid of thunder and rain and wanted her mother.

It was so dark all around, and I didn’t know where the bad uncle was going to take her, or if he was going to sell her.

Sold far away, I can never find my parents again, and I can never go home again.

As he thought about it, the villain couldn't control his tears any longer, and they started to fall in big chunks.

But she still didn't dare to speak out.

The doll in his arms seemed to sense the sadness and fear of its owner, so it reached out and gently patted Si Youyou's little hand.

Si Youyou paused, thinking it was an illusion, but the doll patted her again.

She is not afraid, the doll is her good friend, and good friends will not hurt her, which is why she is surprised.

He rolled his eyes secretly, and when no one was watching, he held the doll to his head and whispered: "Be good and don't move around, otherwise the bad uncle will find out and he will hurt you."

The doll understood and imitated Si Youyou's example, nodding its head carefully.

Si Youyou was very happy, her doll was alive.

With the doll by her side, she wasn't afraid at all.

The man stopped and dropped the duffel bag on the ground.

Si Youyou bit her lips in pain and tried to squeeze herself tighter.

There was no sound of rain around. I don't know if it stopped raining or if they entered the house.

It was so cold that Si Youyou's teeth were chattering and his consciousness was a little blurry.

She seemed to hear some noises, but she wasn't sure what they were.

Getting colder and sleepier.

But for some reason, Si Youyou didn't dare to let herself fall asleep. She subconsciously felt that as long as she closed her eyes, she would never be able to open them again.

He pinched himself secretly, but it was of no use, and his eyelids couldn't help but droop.

When I was confused, I felt myself being lifted out of the bag by a pair of big, cold hands and thrown into an even colder and biting place.

The cold and hard touch made her wake up for a moment.

It is a stone platform, standing high on the ground.

There were many paintings on the ground that she didn't recognize.

The bad uncle had a knife in his hand and came towards her.

Si Youyou was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was completely awake.

He kept crouching back, crying and begging for mercy: "Uncle, don't kill me, don't kill me, Yunyu obeys me, Yunyun doesn't cry."

The man wore a peaked cap, with the brim of the hat drooped so that only his wickedly raised lips could be seen.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." The man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been cut by a rusty sickle.

Si Youyou was still afraid and tried to hide back.

The big eyes were filled with tears and were as red as a frightened little rabbit.

But the stone platform is only so big, and it will fall if you step back.

The man grabbed her hand and slashed her wrist.

"what……"

Si Youyou screamed, it hurts, it hurts, it's bleeding, is she going to die?
I couldn't control my tears anymore and started crying quietly and sobbing.

The man gave a sinister warning: "Stay there and don't move, otherwise, uncle will be rude."

Si Youyou burst into tears and didn't dare to move anymore, but her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

The other hand held the doll tightly, as if this was the only way to not be so scared.

(End of this chapter)