"Hey, Mu Xiaoqiao, I have collected all the things your dad needs. Some things are living things that you need to keep. When will you come and get them?" Cheng Banxian's slick tone sounded opposite.

I looked around. It was not far from Cheng Banxian's broken yard. The two steps ahead were the entrance of the back alley of Widow's Alley, which was only 500 meters away from Cheng Banxian's yard.

"Can I come now? I'm at the entrance of your back alley." I saw that the two black shadows there were fighting for a long time, so I decided to go to Cheng Banxian to see where to take a look. After all, my father's affairs are much more important than this female ghost.

"The entrance of the back alley? OK, come on, I'm very dark here at night, be careful not to talk to those women! They are used to the yin energy. If they smell the yin energy on you, they think you are a ghost who is here to have fun, but their customers." Cheng Banxian knew very well that the filthy energy in the widow's alley was very heavy.

No wonder when I came last time, every woman saluted me. I was filled with the breath of Jiang Qiyun inside and outside. They regarded me as a ghost.

I quietly sent a message to my brother, saying that I would go to Cheng Banxian to wait for them, and just walk a straight road of 500 meters. My brother wanted me to leave the dangerous place, so he quickly sent an OK.

I looked at Jiang Qiyun's silhouette from afar. He looked coldly at the entangled and intertwined shadows in the distance, with no emotion in his eyes. It was really like what Cheng Banxian said. These people were just moving pieces of flesh in his eyes, like ants.

So what about me?

I know that this kind of expectation I can be different from others in his eyes, and the feeling of worrying about gains and losses is stupid and helpless.

I turned to the dark Widow's Alley. Actually, I should have notified him, but he didn't even care about my number or WeChat. Why should I do this? Besides, my brother should tell him.

I speeded up and ran all the way to Cheng Banxian's courtyard. The door was still hidden. I was about to raise my hand to push the door, but the door opened from the inside, and a pink and white face was exposed from behind the door.

I was so scared that I was about to shout, but my hands quickly stretched out from behind the door, grabbed my neck with one hand and covered my mouth with the other.

There was a cotton pad with a pungent smell in her palm. When it was spread on my nose, a smell made me dizzy.

The door panel creaked in my ears, and I heard Cheng Banxian ask inside: "Mu Xiaoqiao? Well...no one? It's strange..."

The woman behind me strangled my neck, and she had a bad smell of perfume on her body. When I slid to the ground, I saw her side face. She was the woman who was pinched by Cheng Banxian. What was her name Xiaolan?

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When I was regaining my mind, I saw the narrow window at first sight, and there was a piece of red underwear clamped on a lonely rope - this is a small blue brick building in Widow's Alley.

Sanskrit spells were covered everywhere in the room, and my neck, wrists, and ankles were painted with twisting talismans by dark red sand.

The woman who kidnapped me was lowering her head and applying it on me with a wooden bead dipped in cinnabar.

"...you, don't blame me..." She saw me awake and her hands trembled with fear.

I didn't care about analyzing the scene in front of me, and immediately recited the treasure in my heart, and I had to ask for help immediately.

"...Tear off the seal on her chest!" A hoarse voice rang indoors. The woman was so scared that she trembled. She hurriedly picked up the scissors and cut off the seal on my chest.

"Don't throw away! Hurry up and throw away the seal farther, the better!"

The woman trembled and picked up the seal and threw it out of the narrow window.

I watched her movements powerlessly, my hands, feet and neck were locked in shackles and could not move. There was a scattered figure under me, all in Sanskrit.

"Hehehehe... She can't ask for help now... Mu Xiaoqiao... You should be the fresh body that I worshipped to me. How can you conceive someone else's child?... I want to punish you, you slutty bad boy..." A hoarse voice came from the corner of the room.

I looked at me slantedly, and a cell phone stood at the head of the bed, and the blood-red grimace was looking at me inside.

I took a few deep breaths, lowered my eyes and looked at my torn clothes, my chest and abdomen were open, and many circles and runes were already drawn on my belly.

"Do you only dare to hide in the distance like a stray dog? If you want my body, come and get it?" I tried not to tremble.

"Hehehe... I know you are fearless. The magic power of the spiritual fetus in your belly is strong and is invincible. I dare not approach you now... But no matter how strong the magic power of the spiritual fetus is, it is useless to people... When the spiritual fetus dies, will you still be fearless?" The hoarse voice with a grimace was filled with unspeakable excitement.

The woman who drew a talisman on my belly paused, turned her head and secretly said to me with a lip shaped voice: "I'm sorry...I..."

"Don't try to do something! Believe it or not, I'll tear your son's belly! Let you see his stomach rotting!" Grimple roared.

The woman bit her lips immediately and dared not say more.

I am now completely imprisoned, lying on the ground like a big word. No matter what the other party wants to do to me, I have no power to fight back.

But I thought of a problem inappropriately - no matter what fetus, it will die if it leaves the mother's body, and the dead spiritual fetus will no longer have the magic power of invincible evil.

So, what's the use of using a stillbirth without magic to make a formation eye?

"The painting... is finished..." the woman said to her cell phone.

Four rolls on the screen turned around and confirmed that they had finished drawing. They said to the woman: "Take the doll, pierce her hand, and drip her blood on the doll's head."

The woman followed his instructions and completed the operations on me one by one.

I lay on the cold and damp ground, my chest and abdomen were exposed to the cold air, and I watched the doll with full body spells.

The hair on the doll's head was pulled out, and my blood was dripping on it at this moment. A few drops were flowing down, and the doll's face felt as disgusting as blood was coming out.

"...This is a secret method. You don't have to worry about dying. It's just a little pain. Hehehe... Try to break the doll's hand, hurry!" A roar of grimace, scaring the woman so much that she broke the connection of the puppet's arm with a "click".

A severe pain came from my left shoulder, and I screamed in pain. The pain made me feel a violent twitch in my abdomen. Will it affect the spiritual fetus?

I gasped a little, and quickly bit my lip tightly, trying to resist the yelling.

"...I heard a woman say that pain can cause miscarriage..." The hoarse voice was far and near.

My senses are a little blurred, and my internal organs are twitching.
Chapter completed!