Chapter 215
Ji Ci suddenly yelled, took a step forward and punched Mrs. Mou on the forehead.

Mrs. Mou was knocked out on the spot and rolled her eyes.

Saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, wet the pillow towel.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Mou's fainting time, Ji Ci lifted up her clothes and showed it to Mao Jiu.

"Look here."

On Mrs. Mou's white and tender belly, there is a long scar lying horizontally on it, like a centipede.

In addition, there are black and purple thin lines like those in her eyeballs surrounding the scar.

"This... is probably the scar from the caesarean section?"

Mao Jiu said hesitantly, Mrs. Mou's family has a son and a daughter, and the scars on her stomach are most likely caused by caesarean section.

Ji Ci was a little anxious, "Take a good look before you talk!"

Mao Jiu bit her lower lip lightly. Could it be that what she said was wrong?
"How can the incision of the caesarean section be so upward? Where are you going?"

Hearing this, Mao Jiu realized that the incision was right in the stomach, which really did not qualify for a caesarean section.

But as far as Mao Jiu knew, Mrs. Mou hadn't had any other surgeries!
"But what does this wound have to do with Mrs. Mou's madness?" Mao Jiu asked.

Ji Ci pursed her lips, "Didn't you find something?"

Mao Jiu stared at the scar for a long time, no matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary scar!What's so strange?

Ji Ci simply grabbed Mao Jiu's hand and attached it to Mrs. Mou's abdomen, so that she could truly feel what was wrong with Mrs. Mou.

Mao Jiu instinctively withdrew his hand, but Ji Ci was too strong and was pushed down.

The palm was pressed against the skin, and the warm temperature came.

It seemed as if something was slowly protruding and passing under Mao Jiu's palm, and soon returned to calm.

When a person breathes, the abdomen will rise and fall slightly, Mao Jiu didn't take it seriously at first.

However, the bulge on Mrs. Mou's abdomen is long and can be moved!

Just like...

Mao Jiu's eyes widened in an instant, it felt as if a bug had crawled over it!
Mao Jiu turned to look at Ji Ci, and met her smug eyes.

I have to say that if Mao Jiu saw her current expression, she would definitely feel embarrassed.But now Mao Jiu can only say that Ji Ci does have something extraordinary.

Not only her understanding and strength of metaphysics or her natural eye, but also her meticulous observation ability at critical moments is also admirable.

The signs of activity in Mrs. Mou's abdomen could not be clearly seen with the naked eye, but Ji Ci spotted it at a glance.

"Then what should we do now? We can't disembowel Madam Mou, can we?"

And they didn't know what was in Mrs. Mou's stomach.

"That's not easy?"

Ji Ci raised her eyebrows confidently at Mao Jiu, her eyes seemed to be shining with stars, making Mao Jiu's cheeks feel hot.

Ji Ci called Ma Youcai and Ye Baofu from downstairs.

The two guys were shy and shy, and were scared by Ji Ci's yell, so they ran upstairs immediately.

Ji Ci asked a servant to buy a ball of red thread and many copper bells, and asked Ye Baofu to tie the bells to the red thread at intervals of seven inches.

Tell Ma Youcai to set up an incense burner on the ground at the end of the bed, and sprinkle a handful of millet inside.

After finishing this, Ji Ci and Mao Jiu tied the red rope tied with the bell to the bedpost, and interlaced each other to form a special formation.

The bell, which was still jingling at first, turned out to be dumb after the red rope was tied, and no matter how much it was fiddled and shaken, it couldn't make a sound.

"Coach, what are we going to do?" Ma Youcai asked.

Ji Ci hooked her lips proudly, "Fishing insects."

(End of this chapter)

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