Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 293 Ghost Fetus
Ye Chang, who had been here once, was a little cautious when entering the village chief's house again.

On the one hand, it is to prevent ghosts from appearing in front of your face, and on the other hand, it is to allow the smoke rising from the basin to spread out.

When the smoke concentration increases, the ghost won't be able to come out even if he doesn't want to.

After stopping at the door for about five minutes, Ye Chang walked through the living room and headed towards the inner room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the inner room, Ye Chang saw a figure sitting upright.

If it’s not Nan Hanwen, who else could it be?
However, Nan Hanwen no longer looked the same as before. There were seven bloody holes on his body, exactly the same as the positions of the seven nails that were used to suppress corpses in Nan Yuke's novel.

Ye Chang felt confused again.

Why are there so many connections between Nan Yu Ke and the two ghosts in Fukang Village? What is the reason?
Could it be that Nan Yu Ke has concealed something, and this concealed part is the key?
Ye Chang suddenly felt that he had come a little rashly.

Nan Yuke was just a new author under him. They had only contacted each other online before and had no offline contact.

Behind the veil of the Internet, he had no idea what kind of person Nan Yu Ke was in real life.

Perhaps, everything that happened in Fukang Village was really related to Nan Yuke?
Or even more radically, what if all this was caused by Nan Yu Ke?

Then, didn't he get tricked by Nan Yu Ke?

This thought lingered in Ye Chang's mind for a while, but was eventually suppressed in his heart.

Not to mention that Nan Yu Ke did not have any negative energy, the current situation did not allow him to think about other things.

Let’s solve the problem here first, then we can talk about other things.

Ye Chang pulled down the net sieve with a rope tied to his head.

Although his vision was mostly blocked, Ye Chang still saw what he wanted to see through the sieve holes.

Inside the belly of the village chief Nan Hanwen, there was a coiled object emitting a cold light.

The negative energy in the room is insignificant compared to the negative energy on that thing.

"The ghost is in Nan Hanwen's abdomen?"

Ye Chang suddenly remembered what he had read before about the Yin-Yang Nail. Yin-Yang Nail was mostly used on people who died suddenly or pregnant women.

The corpse in the red coffin in the back mountain is a woman. Is it possible that she was a pregnant woman?
The pregnant woman died, but the unborn baby in her body could not let go of its resentment, so it turned into a ghost and harmed Fu Kang Village.

In this case, the person who buried the red coffin on the back mountain was probably intending to raise a ghost.

But why choose the mountain behind Fukang Village? Could it be that the mountain behind Fukang Village is a shady place?
That’s not right either!

If it was the underworld, the ghost in the red coffin would have been born long ago, and it would be impossible for something to go wrong ten years later.

Ye Chang recalled the information in the underworld and became more and more confused.

There is too much key information missing to figure it out.

In that case, let’s not think about it anymore.

Ye Chang squatted down and placed the basin and the backpack on his back on the ground.

If the other team doesn't make any move, then continue burning firewood. When the smoke fills the house, the away game will become the home game.

Time passed, five minutes passed.

The 'crackling' sound of burning pine and cypress branches could be heard from time to time in the room. Because the amount of pine and cypress branches was large enough, the smoke in the room filled up faster.

It’s just that the windows of Nan Hanwen’s house were not all locked tightly, and there were air leaks everywhere, so after the smoke spread to a certain extent, the concentration no longer increased.

Looking at the ghost in Nan Hanwen's abdomen that seemed to be getting agitated, Ye Chang felt that it was time to take action.

Standing up, holding a soul-binding rope in each hand, Ye Chang walked towards Nan Hanwen with the net sieve.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters...

Suddenly, Ye Chang saw the ball of Yin energy in Nan Hanwen's abdomen jump.

His heart tightened, and he no longer thought about getting closer. He directly swung the Soul-Binding Rope in his hand towards Nan Hanwen's abdomen.

During these days as a ghost messenger, Ye Chang naturally knew what he relied on.

As the only talisman that could be considered a weapon, he naturally practiced its use.

Apart from anything else, within the diameter of the Soul-Binding Rope, it can't be said that it will hit wherever you point, but the difference won't be too big.

So with this pull, the front end of the Soul-Binding Rope went straight towards Nan Hanwen's abdomen.

puff!
The Soul-Binding Rope brushed past Nan Hanwen's abdomen. There was clearly no hook or anything like that at the front end, but at this moment it seemed to have hooked onto Nan Hanwen's clothes and suddenly tightened.

Ye Chang was stunned for a moment, then immediately let go.

With a whoosh, the Soul-Binding Rope shot out like a snake and flew towards Nan Hanwen.

This movement made Ye Chang happy.

As long as they can be tied up with the Soul Binding Rope, things will be much simpler.

But just when Ye Chang had the thought, the ball of Yin energy in Nan Hanwen's abdomen suddenly rushed out of Nan Hanwen's body like a rabbit, avoiding the soul-binding rope tied to Nan Hanwen's body.

Without the sneakiness, the soul-binding rope that was half wrapped around Nan Hanwen's body suddenly softened and fell to the ground with a plop.

Ye Chang did not look at the Soul-Binding Rope, because the thing that rushed out of Nan Hanwen's body bounced on the ground and pounced towards him.

Through the net sieve, Ye Chang clearly saw what that thing was.

A black ghost fetus that is only the size of two palms.

His heart tightened, and Ye Chang pulled out the other soul-binding rope in his hand.

But that thing seemed to have a keen sense and knew the power of the Soul-Binding Rope, so it refused to engage in a head-on confrontation.

Relying on its small size and agility, it stepped on the chair and changed direction when the soul-binding rope was pulled out.

In fact, even if Ye Chang didn't change direction, he might not be able to draw it, after all, it was too small.

Looking at the ghost fetus less than three meters away from him, Ye Chang took out a bag of ashes from the Wangpen with his empty hand, but did not throw it out.

There was still a soul-binding rope wrapped around his body. Instead of throwing out ashes to block the ghost fetus now, it would be better to wait for the ghost fetus to pounce on him and be tied up by the soul-binding rope before stuffing the ashes into its mouth!

Although there is a certain degree of danger in doing so, this is currently the only chance to catch this evil fetus.

If you miss it, who knows what tricks this ghost baby will come up with.

It has already killed eleven people. If it escapes and starts killing indiscriminately, Ye Chang will not be able to handle it when it grows up.

The thought flashed through his mind in a flash, and by the time Ye Chang had made a decision, the ghost fetus had already pounced one meter in front of him.

Ye Chang's eyes clearly saw the appearance of the ghost fetus.

A head less than half the size of a fist, with a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes.

It was at the moment when he looked into the eyes of the ghost fetus that Ye Chang suddenly found that he could not move!

With fear in his heart, he discovered that the environment around him had changed.

He was no longer in the Nanhan Wen family, but was lying in a small, dark space.

The space was blocked on all sides. There was no figure in the cramped space, which made Ye Chang feel depressed and unable to breathe.

He wanted to shout out loud, but he couldn't do it at all.

I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly, the sound of footsteps appeared in Ye Chang’s ears, which made Ye Chang suddenly feel a little excited.

Immediately afterwards, a creaking sound was heard, and soon, the thing blocking Ye Chang was taken away.

The air rushed towards him, and he saw something other than darkness.

Above was the night sky obscured by tree branches, and a figure whose face could not be seen clearly standing next to it.

"One body, two lives. That's great."

When the voice came, before Ye Chang could wonder, he saw the figure move.

He saw the other party jump into the space where he was, and then took a thin object and placed it on his wrist.

Although he couldn't move, Ye Chang could sense the chill coming from that thing.

what is this?
Just as Ye Chang began to feel doubtful, he heard a ding sound, followed by a piercing pain in his right wrist.

Ye Chang yelled madly in his heart, but his body remained motionless. Then, a second cold object hit his left wrist, and with another "ding" sound, Ye Chang "howled" again.

But that's not the end of it.

The right ankle and left ankle were also hit hard.

The pain from his limbs drove Ye Changxiang crazy.

But this was not the end, because he saw the figure holding a long and thin object and gesturing at his lower body.

Ding!
Ye Chang felt a chill all over his body, and the cold feeling gradually made him lose the perception of his limbs.

He wanted to yell, but the next second, something pierced his throat again.

This time, he couldn't roar, even though he had never been able to truly roar before.

Looking at the figure holding the last thin object and coming towards his head, Ye Chang suddenly knew what these things that pierced his body were.

Yin and Yang nails!
He was in the coffin, nailed in there with a Yin-Yang nail!
Thinking of the eyes of the ghost fetus before, Ye Chang suddenly understood that he was trapped in an illusion created by the ghost fetus.

If that was the case, then what he was seeing now was exactly what the female corpse in the red coffin in the back mountain had experienced?

So, the figure in front of him is the person who asked Nan Hanwen to bury the red coffin in the back mountain ten years ago?
Ye Chang wanted to see the man's face clearly, but he couldn't.

All he could see was the Yin-Yang nail that was getting closer and closer to his head.

Ding!
The Yin-Yang Nail pierced into Ye Chang's brain, causing his thinking to become sluggish.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone talking.

"...After ten years of nurturing, the evil corpse can be formed...enter the body...break out of the ground...hahaha..."

Ye Chang couldn't hear the subsequent words clearly, and he felt his consciousness was becoming blurred.

Am I going to die?

Ye Chang thought of his wife and children, the ghost that appeared in his house, and the golden baby that gave him everything he had now.

It seemed that when he embarked on this path, he was destined to have this day.

Fortunately, his son has recovered.

Just when Ye Chang felt relieved, he suddenly heard a scream.

Instantly, the darkness receded and the perception of the limbs and body returned.

Ye Chang was stunned, and all he saw were the ashes floating in the air in front of him, and the screaming ghost fetus that was burned by the ashes.

"Master, are you okay?"

Turning his head, Ye Chang looked behind him.

Nan Yu Ke was holding the bag of ashes that was handed to him with a pale face.

At this point, all the ashes in the bag had been thrown out, leaving only some remnants that had not been thrown out.

"How did you come?"

Ye Chang asked this question in a daze before he came to his senses.

Nan Yu Ke naturally would not tell Ye Chang that he just couldn't stand his parents' imagination, so he took the risk and followed his master to slay demons.

"Master, I was worried about you, so I came to see if I could help you. Then, as soon as I entered the room, I saw that ghost thing dodged the rope shot from your body. I didn't have time to do anything, so I could only scatter this bag of divine ash."

"Master, now is not the time to talk about this, that thing is coming again!"

Nan Yuke's face changed drastically and he pointed ahead and shouted.

After being called out like this, Ye Chang finally came back to his senses.

The moment he turned around, he had already raised the small bag containing the ashes from the pot and scattered it out.

With a "swish" sound, the net was cast widely, and even if Ye Chang didn't see it, the ashes still covered the ghost fetus.

Looking at the ghost fetus whose body was burning with flames and then extinguished, Ye Chang took out three bags of ashes from his pocket and threw them to Nan Yuke.

"Sprinkle one on yourself, and take the others and follow me!"

As he spoke, Ye Chang picked up a bag of ashes and sprinkled it on his head. In a blink of an eye, he was covered in dust.

Then, he rushed towards the ghost fetus holding the ash bag and the soul-binding rope.

Whoosh!
When the soul-binding rope was swung out, most of the ashes had already been scattered.

The ghost fetus's escape direction was suddenly cut in half, and it narrowly avoided the soul-binding rope.

Nan Yu Ke behind Ye Chang also understood what his master meant. After sprinkling a bag of ashes on his body, he rushed towards the ghost fetus with a bag of ashes in each hand.

In this way, with Ye Chang, Nan Yuke, and the three bags of ashes suddenly thrown out by the two, the only area the ghost fetus could hide in was behind it.

Just as it jumped up, a dark red rope came and hit his hind legs.

As Ye Chang let go, the soul-binding rope quickly wrapped around the ghost fetus.

Being thin is an advantage of the ghost fetus, but now it has become a disadvantage.

The three-meter-long soul-binding rope only took twenty centimeters to wrap around the ghost fetus twice.

Before the remaining soul-binding ropes arrived, the ghost fetus had already fallen from the air.

When Ye Chang arrived, there was only a ball of soul-binding ropes left on the ground.

"Master, have you caught him?"

Nan Yuke was covered in dust and his face was full of excitement.

"Ah."

Ye Chang looked at the Soul-Binding Ball on the ground and smiled.

The evil spirits he had dealt with that had not escaped after being tied up by the Soul-Binding Rope were at most a matter of time before they were killed by the Soul-Binding Rope.

"Thank you very much this time."

Ye Chang looked at Nan Yuke and said.

"Thank me, Master. You can handle this ghost even without me!"

Nan Yuke's face was full of surprise. He didn't know that when he threw out the ashes from the basin, Ye Chang had already fallen into the ghost wall of the ghost fetus.

Ye Chang didn't say much. He just needed to remember this favor in his heart.

Just as he was about to pick up the ball of rope on the ground, a hand grabbed the ball of rope before him.

Looking at the bloody hole on his wrist, Ye Chang was stunned.

Looking up, he saw Nan Hanwen's head covered in blood.

He was startled and was about to reach out to grab the bag of ash, but Nan Hanwen had already used his hands and mouth to bite the rope ball.

When Ye Chang scattered the ashes, Nan Hanwen's hand had already reached into the rope ball and pulled out a ball of black.

The ghost fetus was pulled out from the soul-binding rope by him.

Without the ghost fetus, the Soul Binding Rope became effective again and tied Nan Hanwen up tightly in a blink of an eye.

The ashes fell and Nan Hanwen was burned into a pile of ashes.

Looking at the pile of ashes, Ye Chang didn't smile at all.

"go!"

Ye Chang pulled Nan Yuke.

Although the ghost fetus ran away, it was already injured.

If you can catch it once, you can catch it twice!

Moreover, Ye Chang knew which direction it was escaping without using a net.

Back mountain, red coffin!
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(End of this chapter)