The man brought the old ghost a big white goose, but what he gave me was a normal porridge steamed bun.

I tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.

People are iron rice and steel. They can’t get hungry for a meal. I don’t know what I will face next, so I chose to preserve my energy without hesitation and eat as long as I can.

After the old ghost sucked the entire white goose's blood until it was gone, he slapped his mouth in annoyance while lying in the haystack.

The back of the hand was covered with blood.

He seemed to be very dissatisfied with his current state, but he had some instinctive things that controlled him and made him do such a terrifying thing.

I saw the dead big white goose that had just passed away, with feathers scattered everywhere, and my body seemed to be sagging. When the old ghost saw me, he had no explanation at all, and he lowered his head and fell asleep like a stranger.

The two of them were speechless. After a while, I was a little sleepy and started to take a nap. After a few hours, someone suddenly came to push me.

I opened my eyes and saw an old ghost with a pale face squatting in front of me, looking at me with his eyes curled up, and whispered: "Want to escape?"

I remembered his alert yesterday and reached out to write on his shoulder. He pushed me away and said that it was noon now and that thing was no more.

That thing?

I remembered all the evil things that the man in black robe had done before, and subconsciously shivered.

But no matter what, no one monitors it, and it is much easier to speak. I nodded and said directly that I wanted to escape. If I stay here, I would definitely die.

A smile appeared on the old ghost's face and said, "You are indeed a wise man and know what it looks like to boil a frog in warm water."

I said I have seen these people's methods, and they won't even blink when they kill people.

The old ghost was a little better than before. He sat up straight and said to me seriously: "These people are very powerful, very powerful, and I was seriously injured, so it is definitely not possible to rely on me alone; you can't do it yourself, we have to cooperate with this."

I am a family member who knows my family affairs and hesitates a little, saying that I really want to work hard, but compared with these people, I am nothing at all, how can I help you?

The old ghost shook his head and said it was wrong. Whether we can escape is actually depends on you.

I was surprised and asked why.

The old ghost narrowed his eyes and put his palm on my shoulder: "Damn it is a blessing, and people cannot always be so unlucky. Do you think the foetus in your stomach is a disaster, but have you ever thought about it? Why are there so many people thinking about robbing you of this thing?"

The old ghost's words made me stunned - Yes, why do these people rob?

Things that are worth chasing by people who are the most ruthless in the world must have their own extraordinary features.

I seemed to have caught something in my mind, and after thinking about it, I said that Luo Ping had told me that this Gu fetus is a very rare and rare spiritual object. If it can be melted into a pill, it will be a kind of great treasure for them.

"He was right, and that's the key!"

The old ghost nodded heavily, grabbed my shoulders, and whispered in my ear: "Then why should we let others melt? If you can absorb strength from it, will you still be the turn of those guys?"

My heart suddenly ignited.

To be honest, if I had the ability to be more powerful than those guys in black robes, how could I be able to humiliate me at will, locked in this dull and smelly basement, treat me as fat on the chopping board, and control it at will?

Isn’t the most reliable person in this world that is yourself?

But I don’t know anything and don’t know how to use the foetus in my belly?

After hearing my thoughts, the old ghost shook his head and whispered: "That's the future. Now I only need you to do two things. First, I am helping me break the restriction on the ankle chain; second, when the other party comes to deliver the meal to the evening, he will overturn the man."

I smiled bitterly and said, how is this possible?

The man who just opened the door and came in to deliver the meal was a tall and strong man of 1.9 meters. Not only that, he felt very fierce. A casual glare at me made me feel numb.

This guy is definitely not as powerful as the man in black robe, but he can definitely hit five or six like me. How could I knock him down?

As for the prohibition on the old ghost's handcuffs, I don't understand it even more.

I don't even understand what this is.

The old ghost smiled a little bit, let me approach him, lifted up the rags on his trouser legs, exposed the iron shackles on it, pointed at this thing, and told me: "There is a talisman seal made of cinnabar, which just restrains my strength. Not only can I not recover from my injuries, but also cannot escape; but I feel that the power of the thing in your belly should be able to rush it away..."

I was puzzled and said, how to fight?

"Middle finger blood!"

The old ghost said without hesitation: "The ten fingers connect to the heart, and the blood of the middle finger directly connects to your heart meridians, which is the most important part of your life essence. In addition, I will teach you a mantra to use it to control the will of the Gu fetus. Although it is not very useful, it should be enough in a short period of time."

After saying that, the old ghost recited me a mantra of more than 200 words, which was a bit like a poem, and it seemed like a fu, which was very difficult to pronounce.

The name of the mantra is "The Record of the Demons of the South China Sea". It sounds like the Buddhist teachings of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. However, although I don't know much, I can see that it is not a Buddhist scripture.

When I asked about the origin of this thing, the old ghost refused to answer, but it was a good thing.

I studied for a long time before I finished stuttering.

After finishing this paragraph, I was a little excited and read it several times. Suddenly I felt a little more connection with the little thing located in my abdomen.

I don't know how to describe this thing, it's like a meeting between lovers. I know she is, and she knows me.

Our breaths are shared, our heartbeats are singing together.

In the dark, it seems like a thread is connected by us.

The old ghost seemed to sense my situation and said to me: "This little thing is very strange and has the instinct to protect yourself. As long as you can use its power, you should be able to untie my ban."

I was a little excited for no reason and thought about trying to remove the restrictions on the shackles for the old ghost.

He reached out to stop me and waved at me: "Don't be busy for now. The man put these shackles on them personally. The ban was lifted. I'm afraid he will have a sense of emotion. So I can only wait until you knock down the guard and we can run away."

I smiled bitterly and said, how could I get that tall guy?

After seeing the chance to escape, the old ghost seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled at me and said that it was just a fake style. What they are really powerful is invisible; what they can see is not troublesome.

I said you are lightweight, how should you do it?

The old ghost thought about it and told me that no matter what, you must find a way to imprison him only one meter away from me. Only at this distance can I be sure to "control" him...

When he talked about the word "control", his tone was a bit strange, and he seemed a little repulsive and reluctant.

I was a little strange, but I didn't dare to ask too much. I had to fight to think about it. If a person dies, the bird will die. If I don't die for thousands of years, I will do nothing, maybe I will be able to tear people the next day and I will be too late to cry.

Thinking of this, I told the old ghost, I will try my best.

The old ghost didn't know what was going on, his expression began to twist again, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. After more than ten seconds, he said to me in sweat, "This matter can only bet once, if you win, you will lose, you will die, so you can only succeed, and you will not fail, do you know?"

After saying this, he was like an addict, lying weakly on the haystack, in great pain, and couldn't help but moan in a low voice.

I knew he must have had an "old and sick" attack again, so I went back to the corner, hugged my knees and sat down, and began to recite the mantra he had made.

The Record of the Demons of the South China Sea.

I didn't have much hope at first, but after reading for a while, I was ready to move.

The feeling I had before became stronger and stronger.

I really felt that there was a life in my womb, and I seemed to be trying to communicate with me. Unconsciously, I had already caught up with the sacred teachings of more than 200 sons and had become proficient in silently.

I closed my eyes and my mind was clear.

A pair of extremely clear eyes appeared in my mind, and then I saw a pink and cute baby. It was not big, similar to my fist, curled up all over, and closed his eyes after opening it, falling asleep sweetly.

Such a picture really makes me extremely warm. I would rather be immersed in it than wake up.

Clang...

Just as I was immersed in this dream that seemed real and illusory, the iron gate rang. Someone pushed the door and walked in, shouting: "Little pregnant woman, be hungry, see what delicious food I brought to you..."

Namo's kasso science Buddha said:

With the Record of Demon Subduing the South China Sea, that little thing finally began to appear...
Chapter completed!