My Iyashikei Game Chapter 697: Orphan with biological parents
Chapter 698 Orphans with biological parents
"Are you ready?" The old lady grabbed the doorknob, the words on her face trembling slightly with her skin: "No matter what you see later, I hope you can stay calm, especially remember, don't Show him a fearful expression."
The old anti-theft door was opened little by little, and the house was dark, not like an apartment where living people lived, but more like a cave with monsters hidden.
"Don't step on the things on the ground, I got those talisman papers with great difficulty." The old lady lowered her head. Since entering the room, she deliberately kept her eyes from looking around, as if she was Fear of staring at something.
"If they were useful, you wouldn't have to worry about them any longer." Han Fei quietly held the handle of the Rebirth Knife, his palms were soaked in cold sweat, and the atmosphere in the room was very strange.
"Don't talk nonsense, the ghosts can hear it, you don't have to believe it, but don't be disrespectful." The old lady waved her hand to Han Fei hurriedly with a stern expression.
She walked through the living room cautiously, pushed aside the paper rope glued with charms, and glanced at the bedroom in the deepest part of the room.
The door of the room covered with yellow paper talismans was closed tightly, and there were five bowls in front of the door, which contained human limbs and heads pinched out of noodles.
Seeing that the five bowls were filled with things, the old lady began to back away slowly.
"What's wrong?" Han Fei was a little confused.
"He's not full yet, we can't disturb him." The old lady muttered, looking very nervous.
"Do you usually feed him these? How can you maintain a balanced nutrition without vegetables and meat?" Han Fei felt that the old lady was already possessed by a demon. Even if the child was really possessed by a ghost, he would have to have a normal diet OK.
"There are incense ash and furnace ashes mixed in there, as well as a wonderful medicine from the immortal."
"Good guy, then your grandson is still alive, it can be said that he is protected by the ghost on him." Han Fei shook his head, and he knew one thing very well after recovering part of his memory. In most cases, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, and other things that can fight ghosts are more or less related to ghosts, so he doesn't believe what those great immortals say at all.
He really wanted the old lady to call Daxian over directly, so that everyone could do a real fight and speak with facts.
"The 'man' in the bowl is fed to the thing on him. My grandson can return to normal in a short time only when the thing is full and falls asleep."
The old lady refused to let Han Fei go, so he grabbed Han Fei's arm and walked to the sofa together: "Wait a while, that thing used to sleep at noon."
"Grandma, how did you make sure that your grandson has something else? Have you seen it?"
"If it wasn't for being possessed by evil spirits, how could a child do those things?" The old lady's words aroused Han Fei's curiosity.
"What has he done?"
"I don't remember exactly when it started, I only know that the child tried to kill everyone in this room more than once, including me and his parents." All the talismans seemed to be blown by the wind, and they all made a rustling sound, and seemed to be likely to fall off at any time: "When I was sleeping soundly at night, I could feel that something was wrong in front of my face. When I opened my eyes, I found that the child was squatting beside the bed. Face to your face, eyes to your eyes."
"You asked him what he was doing, but he didn't speak, just kept giggling."
“That child likes to laugh, but you are not right to say that he is a fool who only knows how to laugh. When he was very young, he could recognize many insects and animals. He can also use the plastic knife given by buying cakes. A fork separates a worm completely."
"These are actually normal, but slowly he is acting more and more... scary."
The old lady glanced into the depths of the room, and was relieved when she saw that the dishes hadn't moved.
"There is no hatred for no reason. There must be a reason for him to become like this, right?" Han Fei carefully observed the changes in the old man's expression. He wanted to find out why Meng chose No. 4.
"Actually, it's my fault." The old lady continued: "My son is a beast. He has been spoiled since he was a child. He has a bad temper, has no skills, and likes to gamble. He and my daughter-in-law met in a casino. The words they scolded during the quarrel seemed like my son felt that the little grandson was not his own."
"Parents seldom take out their children when they quarrel, but they both regard the children as a trash can to vent their anger. My son beats his grandson at every turn, and the child's mother doesn't stop her. Sometimes she gets beaten and angry. But I will also beat my grandson."
"At the very beginning, the little grandson was simply beaten, laughing when asked to laugh, and crying when asked to cry."
"When he was a little older, he would point to his parents and read some strange mantras. After he finishes reading the last time, his parents will beat him harder."
"Everything changed when he was five years old. My **** child deliberately took my little grandson far away, trying to throw him away, but every time the child can find it by himself."
"However, every time the little grandson comes back, something seems to be stained on his body. He will make some other people's voices, and he will hide in the corner of the living room and kitchen at night, squatting there alone."
"My son became even more irritable when he saw him like this. He took the belt and beat his little grandson several times."
"About a week later, my son and his daughter-in-law were sleeping when they heard movement beside the bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw his little grandson standing by the bed holding a kitchen knife."
"My beast son was scared for the first time. He taught his worst thing to his little grandson. What's even more frightening is that his little grandson learns very quickly."
"Later on, my son felt that his little grandson wanted to kill him all the time, and he finally sold his own son to a private orphanage behind my back."
Hearing this, Han Fei frowned. Most of the children in the orphanage were orphans. Only number four was sent in by his biological parents. He had his own parents, but they ruined his life It is the pair of incompetent parents who are responsible.
"What's next?"
"The private orphanage found a few new families for my little grandson, but after choosing and choosing, they finally sent the child back." The old lady felt that the private orphanage had a conscience, while Han Fei They probably guessed the truth, deliberately cultivating a desperate private orphanage is not for the good of No. 4 at all, they just want to see a bigger tragedy, and they feel that sending the child back is the most desperate thing for him.
It seems that you have tried hard to change, but in fact nothing has changed.
The only remaining hope is shattered, and the deepest despair will completely swallow him~IndoMTL.com~Can I meet the parents of the child? "Han Fei seemed to teach those parents how to behave.
After hearing Han Fei's question, the old lady's lips tightened, and she said after a long time: "My son was killed by the thing in the little grandson's body, and he was bitten to death. How can you say that people can use their teeth to kill him?" Bite? It's the dirty thing attached to my grandson's body!"
The old lady had a loud voice, and she was very emotional. She seemed unwilling to accept such a reality, so she insisted that her grandson was bewitched.
"Where's the child's mother?" A curse appeared on the red string at Han Fei's fingertips. He didn't communicate with Xu Qin at all. This time, Xu Qin felt the mortal danger and took the initiative to grab Han Fei's hand.
"Her? She was still in this room a few days ago, but suddenly I couldn't find her. I don't remember where she is, she should still be in this room?" While the old lady was talking, three bedrooms There was a strange noise in the room, as if a woman was scratching the door with her nails and trying to get out.
"Three bedrooms, one mom?"
The mutation began, blood oozed from all the talisman papers on the door of the deepest room, the door trembled slightly, the head placed in the bowl fell to the ground, the outermost layer of batter was smashed, and strands of black hair were exposed. out.
(end of this chapter)