The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 200 Blood placenta
The flashlights of the two of us shone in at the same time, and I found that the small coffin was soaked in half-coffin blood.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, a strong smell of blood came out.

And in the bloody water, a series of bubbles are rising from below.

goo goo goo...

The bubbles are continuous, and there should be something under there, as if it is still breathing.

Thinking of the series of weird and unpredictable things that happened here, it's not hard to guess that there shouldn't be anything normal down here.

Pang Dahai looked at me, and I also looked at Pang Dahai.

In the end, Pang Dahai became ruthless, and muttered: "Damn, I want to see what's under here."

As he spoke, he poked the butcher's knife in his hand into the place where the blood was bubbling.

He stirred it with the knife, the blood boiled, and a greater smell of blood surged up.

I suppressed my nausea, but the fat man was not very sensitive to the smell of blood, and he was still probing for something with the knife.

I guess the fat man is because he was a pig butcher and often dealt with blood, so he should have become numb to the smell of blood.

Pang Dahai gritted his teeth, stirred with the knife, then stopped suddenly, and said, "Yes, there is something."

A string of bigger bubbles came out from inside, and Pang Haihai picked something hard out of it.

The thing was dripping with blood, dripping down.I saw the bloody little mass, like a bloody meatloaf.

"What... what is this?" I was dumbfounded.

"Boss, I've seen it on a pig. It looks like a placenta." Pang Dahai said.

"Placenta? Are you sure?"

Pang Dahai nodded: "I look like it, but it shouldn't belong to a pig."

"Nonsense, it's definitely not from a pig. Could it be from a sheep... No, it's so small, what the hell, is it a baby's placenta..." I suddenly thought of it.Jin Po is a midwife, and the placenta of the baby should be the one she has the most contact with.

"Ah..." Hearing what I said, Fat Dahai shook his hand, and the thing fell into the bloody water again with a plop.

Pang Dahai scolded: "This old witch is too evil, what are you doing with this thing?"

At that time, I confirmed that this thing was the placenta of the fetus. Although I thought this thing was weird, I didn't know what it was used for at the time.Afterwards, I learned that the placenta of this fetus is also called Ziheche, which is a high-grade tonic. Ancient books call it: the first of heaven and earth, the ancestor of yin and yang, and the beginning of heaven and earth...

And the placenta of this kind of baby is formed through the combination of father's sperm and mother's blood.Although the acquired shape, it really has the innate spirit, which is not comparable to other gold, stone, grass and trees.Therefore, it is used by many people who practice evil ways to increase their own way.

When I saw the placenta of this fetus, I was also terrified.No matter how you look at that thing, how scary it is.

Since our main purpose of coming here is to find Pang Haihai's soul, and there is no artifact in this room that can hold Fatty's soul, so I think there is no need to stay here any longer.

I greeted Pang Dahai, left the house, and went to check the other two rooms where Po Jin lived.

The room in the middle is where Po Jin usually lives.The furnishings inside are very simple, there are two beds and some daily necessities, we searched around, but did not find any valuable clues.

We turned hastily back to the room to the west.Since the room in the middle is where Po Jin lives, and there is a small coffin in the east room, the west room might also be her place to refine evil spirits.

I remind Pang Dahai to be careful.

Fat Dahai nodded, and when he pushed the door, a black shadow appeared.

Pang Haihai had already prepared this time, as soon as the black shadow flashed out, he slashed at it with a single knife.

With a stabbing sound, the black shadow's head was chopped off.

But this sound doesn't sound right, why is there still a sting?
Pang Dahai took a light with his flashlight and picked up the head that he had chopped off.When I took a look in my hand, I was so frightened that I threw the head away again.

I went to take a photo and found that the head was not real, but a paper man's head, and the face on the head was actually the face of Fat Hai, very chubby, just like a real person's face.

I guessed that the paper figurine was originally standing behind the door, and it must have been blown down by Pang Haihai when the wind blew the door open.

I picked up the paper man's body and found that his body had collapsed.I remembered that when I was at the entrance of the village, the paper figurine of Pang Haihai seemed to be inflated.It is completely different from now.

In the room, besides the paper figurine, there are a lot of bamboo strips and some plain paper and oil paint that can be used for pasting paper. This should be Jin Po's paper making studio.I didn't expect the midwife to know these things in addition to delivering babies.Could it be that the small vaginas are interconnected?

I thought about it, and said to Pang Haihai: "It seems that we went to the wrong room at that time. This is the room where your soul is hidden. It's just a pity that we came a step late, and your soul was probably taken away by Jin Po gone."

Pang Haihai stomped his feet: "That would be too bad, the old hag has been running away for a while, and we can't catch up."

I rushed out the door, took a picture of the ground with my flashlight, and said happily: "There is still a chance. You see, the blood on the ground is bleeding from the belly of the sheep. This blood has not stopped. We just need to follow the blood, and we should be able to do it." Track down to Po Jin."

With this discovery, let us see hope again.

This is the end of the matter, even though we know we can find Mrs. Jin, it may not be possible to get back his soul.But as long as there is hope, we cannot give up.

We shone our flashlights on the blood on the ground and chased all the way out of Po Jin's yard.

I don't know if it's because of my spirit, but I always feel that there is a faint black air everywhere in the village.

I don't know if this black gas is what we released, and I don't know if this black gas can bring harm to other people in the village.

I asked Pang Dahai if he saw black air filling the sky?

Pang Dahai shook his head and said no.I also wondered in my heart, could it be that I am blind?

Pang Haihai was worried about his own soul, and he had already chased after stepping on those bloodstains.

I looked up at the sky, and had to let go of the matter here, and followed Pang Dahai to chase him down.

The blood was dripping on the ground, and you would see a few drops every not far away.Although it is a black sky, it is not difficult to find as long as you have the heart.

In this way, we stepped on the bloodstain and unknowingly went around to the back mountain of Aojiazhai.

Here, there are many weeds, so it is not as easy to track as in the village.

Fortunately, the sheep seemed to be bleeding more and more when it got here, and a lot of blood stains were stained on those grass blades.

More and more doubts arose in my mind, how important is that sheep.So that after the bleeding, Jin Po was so panicked that she even let Pang Dahai and me go, and ran to the back mountain with that sheep?

And that sheep that can only cry like a baby, what is the origin?
I feel that these questions will have to be resolved tonight.The two of us chased all the way, from the mountain pass to the depths of the back mountain, but when we looked for the blood on the ground, the blood was gone.

(End of this chapter)