"What are you talking about?!"

No one wants to believe that Xu Ying is pregnant.

Although her body did not decompose, it was covered with dust and cobwebs.

It can still be seen that she has been dead for some time.

If it was pregnant, the child would have been suffocated in it by now.

How could the child in the womb live for so long after the mother died?
That kid couldn't argue with anything.

Suddenly, an inexplicable gust of wind blew up Xu Ying's stomach.

Everyone: "!"

"Ah!" The timid women closed their eyes and covered the eyes of the children in their arms.

The rest of the people, although some people are embarrassed.

But he still couldn't control his eyes to look at Xu Ying's stomach.

There is a hideous and long scar vertically and horizontally on it.

No blood came out.

But it wasn't stitched up either.

Some people have already run out with nausea, and the brave ones stay here to watch.

It is inevitable that there is no heart on the expression.

Can't bear to see Xu Ying like this.

She also couldn't bear to see her old father, whose back was bent.

Xu Guangzhi's expression was blank and blank.

I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was my smart and gentle daughter.

Her belly was turned out, and she lay peacefully in front of her with her eyes closed.

In this ruined temple, I don't know how long I lay there.

Xu Guangzhi's hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't even dare to touch Xu Ying.

Blood surged up, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Sorrow raised his head and wept bitterly.

"Yingying!"

Xu Guangzhi burst into tears.

There were villagers around him helping him, but they couldn't.

With pursed lips, no one could utter the word mourning.

But someone still found something strange.

It was only a few hours since the child found Xu Ying.

But the child in Xu Ying's womb disappeared.

As for Xu Ying, her body was already cold and stale.

"...she's been dead for so long, that child?"

An older villager frowned, "Could it be a ghost?"

The dead man was pregnant with a child, and the child disappeared.

This is not good news.

For a moment, everyone became tense.

His eyes turned to Xu Zi.

But Xu Guangzhi raised his head and reprimanded angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"..."

The reprimanded villagers shrank their heads and dared not speak.

"Aunt Xu Zi." The clan elder had a serious expression.

A year ago, Xu Ying was willing to be an introduction for the altar, but she disappeared.

In the past year, the rain in Xujia Village has become more serious, and many people still complain about Xu Ying in private.

Many people said that Xu Ying offended the water god.

The rain is the punishment from the Lord Water God.

But now, Xu Ying appeared in the water temple, pregnant with a child.

What's even more bizarre is that not only did the child not die, but he also disappeared.

The clan elder had no choice but to worry, "Is that child...?"

He doesn't say the word ghost, but in everyone's heart, there is an answer.

"She's been dead for a long time."

This is the only information about Xu Ying that Xu Zi can see.

She didn't know why the child was still alive, but there must be something wrong with it.

Ghost fetus is the best explanation.

There is no medical miracle that allows a baby to grow up safely in the belly of a dead person.

And after feeling his killing intent.

While he was going to call someone, he sneaked away.

Xu Zi had to say the worst result.

"Perhaps it will be a disaster for Xujia Village." Xu Zi looked at Xu Ying's body and said softly.

She did not say the cause of Xu Ying's death.

But Xu Ying died in Xujia Village, and her resentment is also in Xujia Village.

Other than that, there is no possibility.

"why?"

A faint inquiry came from the door.

Xu Zi looked back subconsciously, Xu Xiaozhong did not stand beside the village head Xu Jiaxiang this time.

Instead, he stood at the door far away.

His face was a little pale, and he looked as if he was frightened by this scene.

The person next to him even made a joke.

"Brother Xiaozhong, are big men afraid of this scene?"

"roll."

Xu Xiaozhong cursed with a smile, but never came in.

Xu Zi glanced at Xu Xiaozhong meaningfully.

Then he explained: "She died in Xujia Village, which means there is an obsession here."

"and--"

Xu Zi grabbed Xu Ying's arm and lifted it up.

Her nails are long and bluish white.

"Death without funeral, funeral without burial."

"In Sichuan, there has always been a legend about this phenomenon. It is said that this kind of person will usually turn into a zombie."

"Without sanity and mind, just a killing machine."

Xu Zi eloquently said that the discussion in the water temple became louder and louder.

"what?"

"Xu Ying turned into a zombie?"

"She is dead, and she still wants to harm us..."

"Yeah, she angered the water god, and even now she's not restless when she dies."

"What shall we do?"

You speak my word.

The worry and fear in his voice was quite real.

It was so real that Xu Zi also felt some irony.

Putting down Xu Ying's arm, he took a fixed look at Xu Ying.

Mixed mood.

"Harmful?" Xu Guangzhi turned to look at the man who spoke.

His eyes were like a poisoned knife, and he called that person's name, "If I remember correctly, your daughter is my Yingying every word."

"Taught out of Xujia Village, went to study in the county?"

Xu Guangzhi laughed at himself.

"My Yingying gave up her bright future in exchange for your bright future—"

"Where did she feel sorry for you?!"

Xu Guangzhi's words and gaze hit everyone's heart.

No one dared to meet Xu Guangzhi's eyes and confronted him seriously.

No one can deny Xu Guangzhi's words.

"Uncle Xu..."

Xu Xiaozhong sat on the threshold and advised in a friendly voice: "The neighbors are also tortured by this rain, please forgive me..."

He didn't say it was fine.

This statement, on the contrary, seems to mention something that cannot be mentioned.

"That's right, if it wasn't for Xu Ying, how could the Lord Water God send down natural disasters?"

"She's dead now, and we suffer in vain."

"Just die? If she dies, she will also die in Xujia Village to harm us..."

"Tell me, did Xu Ying go out to meet her little lover, and only came back after getting pregnant..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Someone watched Xu Guangzhi's face getting darker and darker.

There is a posture that the rain is about to come.

But once the thought arises, it is very difficult to suppress it.

The village chief swept around the villagers who had different opinions.

Rarely getting angry, he stopped it seriously and said, "Okay!"

There was silence, Xu Jiaxiang looked at Xu Zi, and asked gently: "Auntie, what should we do now? Have Xu Ying been cremated?"

Otherwise, Xu Ying would turn into a zombie, and no one would be able to escape.

"Yes!" Some villagers agreed.

"Let's be cremated, no bones will be left, and no mutations will occur."

"I disagree!" Xu Guangzhi stared at everyone who spoke, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Jiaxiang.

The warning is general, "My Yingying is most afraid of heat, cremation, I will fight with you!"

It's not a joke.

Xu Zi didn't know what to say.

She is indeed the most qualified person to advise Xu Guangzhi.

But in front of Xu Ying's soul, she couldn't say any words of advice.

In the end, Xu Jiaxiang made the exit and made a decision, "Let's bury it in water."

"The children in the water town can be regarded as giving an explanation to the water god."

Xu Jiaxiang looked at Xu Guangzhi.

He said nothing and closed his eyes.

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