On June 10, 2006, a ritual was conducted. Video files.

The video shows a room, a simple rental house, with only one bed, a table, two chairs and a simple wardrobe, which is very small and almost filled with these furniture.

There was a woman sitting on the bed and a man standing beside the bed. The two of them held hands with each other, looking very nervous.

Ye Qing stood aside, near the door.

Wu Ling walked in from outside the room, holding a bowl in his hand, and there was bright red liquid inside it.

"That's...their blood?" the man asked.

The woman shook and held the man's hand tightly.

"Yes. After that, I will draw a talisman on your belly, and you will be able to get rid of the ghost baby." Wu Ling said as he walked towards the woman.

The woman shrank her body, as if she was afraid of the blood in Wu Ling's hand.

The man patted the woman on the shoulder comfortably.

"Removing the amulet. If you wear that, I can't draw the talisman." Wu Ling said.

The woman looked up at the man for help.

"It's okay, they'll be watching here for a while." The man comforted him a few times, broke free from the woman's hands, and helped her take off the amulets she wore on her neck.

The woman shuddered and curled up.

Her expression changed and she reached out to grab the man's clothes, "Did you hear it?" She looked at Wu Ling and Ye Qing again, "Did you hear it? He is here! He..."

"What did you hear, Ms. Tang?" Wu Ling did not stop and stood by the bed, pressed the woman's shoulder, and signaled her to lie down.

The man quickly helped.

"'Mom', I heard 'Mom'...he was calling me..." The woman's eyes widened.

"Ms. Tang, you are not his mother. We have communicated with you before. You cannot have such an idea." Wu Ling lifted up the woman's clothes and exposed her belly.

"I, I know, but... he is still screaming!" The woman covered her ears.

The man sat down beside the bed and hugged the woman's shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay soon!"

The woman buried her head in the man's arms, her body trembling.

Wu Ling held the bowl with one hand and raised his index and middle fingers with the other, which was stained with blood.

What she said was a buzzing sound in the video, and it was not real to hear it.

As she recited, the color on her fingers changed slightly.

Wu Ling leaned over with his hands down and pointed his fingers on the woman's belly.

The woman shrank for a moment, but her body seemed to be fixed. She froze halfway through her instinctive reaction.

Wu Ling's fingers slashed a curved line, from the woman's stomach to the lower abdomen. The blood on her fingers completely disappeared.

When the man saw this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth and looked surprised.

Wu Ling did not look up, and was stained with blood again, and continued to draw lines on that curve.

Two lines are long and short, just like two snakes intertwined.

With Wu Ling's paintings, there are more and more lines on a woman's belly and the patterns are becoming more and more complex.

The blood clotted on the woman's skin was the purest bright red, without any signs of fading or dimness.

This is not like human blood at all.

In addition to Wu Ling's vague voice, there was another sound in the video.

From blur to clarity, the sound gradually overshadowed Wu Ling's voice.

"Mother……"

"Mother……"

"Mom.Mom.Mom."

"Mom! Mom! Mom!"

It was the child's scream, with a anxious voice and a bit pitiful.

Slowly, the voice became hysterical.

The willful child is making a big fuss.

"Mom mom mom..."

The sound is distorted like a distorted tape.

The woman's body trembled violently, almost making people mistakenly think that she had an epileptic seizure.

The man hugged the woman tightly and asked anxiously: "What's going on? What's going on? That thing..."

"It's coming out." Wu Ling completed the last stroke and let out a long sigh.

A complete pattern appeared on the woman's belly. Even if she couldn't understand it, those who saw this pattern would inexplicably feel its magic.

It seemed to come alive, breathing, and a heart pulsing.

The color has not changed, but it seems that there is light flowing through the lines like blood vessels.

The woman suddenly shouted, looking painful and sweating all over her body.

The man was very anxious, "Xiao Rong! What's wrong with Xiao Rong? Why is she so uncomfortable?"

Neither Wu Ling nor Ye Qing answered.

The child's voice suddenly disappeared, and then the child's cry sounded from outside the screen.

The man looked up in surprise.

The blood from a woman's belly instantly penetrated into the woman's skin.

Outside the picture, there were also terrified screams, including men and women.

Ye Qing turned his heels and walked out the door.

"Who? There is someone next door? What's going on?" The man was at a loss and threw out one question after another without logic.

Wu Ling lowered her head slightly, probably looking at the woman.

"What the hell is going on? What did you do?" the man raised his voice.

The woman gasped heavily, and looked ahead with a breathless look.

The screams in the next room became shrill, and the man scolded and questioned in fear.

There are also the crying of babies, from dullness to loud and clear.

In the end, all sounds came to an abrupt end.

Only the woman's breathing sound remained in the video.

The man's voice was dry and asked timidly: "What the hell is wrong?"

Wu Ling turned his head.

Ye Qing walked in from outside the door, "Okay."

"Okay? Is it okay? It's been resolved?" the man asked anxiously.

"Well, it's solved." Ye Qing nodded.

"That's what..." The man looked at the open door behind Ye Qing.

"Liu Wei's parents." Ye Qing said concisely.

The man gritted his teeth, "They! They are them, right? Those two bastards..."

"Mr. Jiang, this matter has nothing to do with you anymore, and they will not hinder you and your wife anymore." Wu Ling said.

"What did you... do..." the woman suddenly spoke weakly.

"A induced spell will force Liu Wei back to his real parents." Wu Ling said, "Please leave here first, two."

She walked to another corner of the picture and the sound of the door opening sounded.

The man struggled for a while and signaled the woman to lie on his back. He walked out of the room with the woman on his back.

Wu Ling closed the door and walked past the picture.

The picture swayed, she probably picked up the dv.

The shaking screen captures the feet and the floor, the door frame passes through the screen, followed by another small room with the same layout.

The difference between the same bed is a woman with wide eyes lying on the bed. The woman's belly is so tall that she stretches her clothes torn.

Her skin showed a translucent texture, and underneath her thin skin was a red color.

The picture swept past the woman, and then the scene was captured by the bed.
Chapter completed!