Chapter 913 Long Live the Ghost King (5)

After listening to the story with his chin propped up, Shi Sheng asked one of the children, "Why did you suddenly show up last night?"

These children all appeared out of thin air last night. Since they are not ghosts, how could they appear out of thin air?

Can it still have special functions?

"There is a passage under this square." The child did not hide it.

I heard that those passages were dug by our ancestors, but they didn’t know what they were used for.

They liked to play in it when they were children, and the adults did not prohibit it. They were very familiar with the passage below.

It is not difficult for a petite child to appear quietly in the square.

"Little girl, don't be fooled by them, they are the ghosts!" The group of adults also started to make a noise.

"Little girl, you have to believe us, they are the ghosts, they are lying to you."

The villagers' view is completely opposite to that of the children.

They said that these children died in the fire. After they buried them, seven days later the children from each family suddenly came back one after another. They had no body temperature, no shadows, and were very hungry. They ate everything.

They are very scared. Although this is their child, who can accept it when their child turns into a ghost?

The most important thing is that their appearance is too terrifying. As soon as midnight comes, they become disowned. When it is not serious, they just beat people. When it is serious, they will eat people.

They had never heard of ghosts eating humans.

If not, they wouldn't be so afraid of them.

They found people and wanted to take them in, but all the people they found were killed by them. The couple they were talking about was also the one who came to take them in.

Children say that adults are ghosts, and adults say that children are ghosts.

So who is the ghost?

Shi Sheng looked up at the sky. The sun was already shining not far away, and it would be able to shine on the square in a while.

"Little girl, you have to believe us. We won't harm you. If you really believe them, your death will come." The village chief was a little anxious and kept looking at the sun with his peripheral vision.

Shi Sheng held his chin and remained unmoved, waiting for the sun to shine over.

As the sunlight got closer and closer, the faces of the villagers became worse and worse. When the first ray of sunlight hit the villager, his skin suddenly made a sizzling sound.

The exposed skin began to rot as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Look, I said they are ghosts." The children pointed at the villagers, "We are not afraid of the sun."

"Who told you that ghosts are afraid of the sun?" Shi Sheng looked sideways, with a bit of a smile on his face, "And you have human bodies, how can you be afraid of the sun? Are you mentally retarded?"

The voices of several children suddenly stopped, leaving only the screams of the villagers.

Shi Sheng stepped forward and untied the villagers' ropes. As he untied them, he said, "Who are you, spirits? Or monsters? Or ghosts?"

The villagers were untied and helped to the eaves below the ancestral hall, just in time to block the sunlight.

Several children were still exposed to the sun, and apart from their pale faces, there was nothing different about them.

"You...how did you know?"

Shi Sheng curled up his lips and smiled, "You guys smell so bad."

A corpse is a corpse after all, and it will have a rotting smell.

They were struggling to get up. Shi Sheng calmly stretched out his hand and tapped his fingertips in the air twice casually, "Don't waste your efforts. The ropes that tie you up are made with added materials. You little guys who are incompetent can earn it." not open."

The faces of several children changed drastically. They lowered their heads and looked at the ropes that tied them.

There was a faint golden color in the hemp rope. The more they struggled, the more uncomfortable they became.

Look at the ropes that were just thrown on the ground to tie up the villagers. They are ordinary hemp ropes.

Did she already know this?

With this understanding, they knew that the woman in front of them was untouchable, and they began to beg for mercy.

"Leave us alone, we are also threatened by others, keep an eye on these people here."

"Please let us go, we didn't mean it..."

Several children begged for mercy. They were just spirits in the mountains. Suddenly one day, a man caught them and forced them into these bodies, asking them to keep an eye on these villagers.

If they don't obey, they will perish.

After finally cultivating to this point, they didn't want to perish inexplicably, so they could only agree to that man.

"What's that man's name?" Someone actually laid out a conspiracy here, in bold letters!

"I don't know. We don't know what he looks like. He is shrouded in a layer of black mist."

Shi Sheng glanced over with cold eyes, and the children trembled, "We...really, really don't know."

"Please let us go, we didn't hurt them, we just trapped them."

"We only killed a few people. We only took action when they disobeyed and ran out. This was also done according to the man's instructions. We really didn't want to."

"It's none of my business." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, but it wasn't like he wanted to kill her.

The previous ones didn't seem to want to kill her, they just wanted to drive her away.

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. Here, the person you want is over there." Shi Sheng raised his chin at the villagers under the eaves.

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The skin of villagers will be burned when exposed to sunlight. This started after these children came back from the dead. They don't know the specific reason.

The villagers did not expect the final outcome to be like this. Their child died, and in the end, his body was taken over by something inexplicable. How could they accept it?

But the villagers still planned to let those few spirits go.

Shi Sheng didn't comment on this. It wasn't her who was injured anyway, so why should she worry about it.

"Wait a minute!" Shi Sheng called out to the spirits.

The spirits turned around with respectful and fearful attitudes, "What else does the Immortal have to say?"

"You said you had a child before, where was Da Zhuang?" The villagers had been looking for him before, but until the matter was resolved, the child had not yet shown up.

"Dazhuang? He is a living person. We are afraid of being seen as different, so we are with him."

Jingmei's words are like a pebble, stirring up thousands of waves.

Da Zhuang is a living person?

The villagers thought that these children were ghosts and never thought that Da Zhuang was a living person.

After all, he had an accident with these children and was buried together, but he came back later than these children.

Shi Sheng asked them to describe Da Zhuang's appearance, which was similar to the child she saw last night.

She ran straight to the yard, and the villagers, not knowing what was going on, followed her.

After kicking in the door, Shi Sheng saw the two large water tanks at a glance. The straw on the water tanks was gone.

Shi Sheng came closer to the water tank, and a stench hit her face. The tank was half full of black liquid.

Shi Sheng covered his mouth and nose. This was blood, blood that was constantly accumulating.

As for whether it is human blood or animal blood, it is unknown.

The cat she saw last night must have been raised using this.