My Iyashikei Game Chapter 697: Orphans with biological parents

"Are you ready?" The old lady grabbed the door handle, the words on her face trembling slightly with her skin: "No matter what you see, I hope you can stay calm, especially remember, don't A look of fear at him."

The old anti-theft door was opened little by little, no lights were turned on in the house, it was dark, not like an apartment where living people lived, but more like a cave with hidden monsters.

"Don't step on the things on the ground. I finally asked for those talismans." The old lady lowered her head. Since entering the house, she has deliberately kept her eyes from looking around, as if she was in Fear of staring at something.

"If they were useful, you wouldn't have to worry about them long ago." Han Fei quietly held the handle of the rebirth knife, his palms soaked in cold sweat, and the atmosphere in the room was very strange.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Yin gods can hear it, you don't have to believe it, but don't be disrespectful." The old lady hurriedly waved to Han Fei with a stern expression.

She walked cautiously through the living room, pulled away the paper rope glued with the spell, and glanced at the bedroom in the deepest part of the room.

The door of the room covered with yellow paper talismans was tightly closed. There were five bowls in front of the door. Inside were human limbs and heads pinched out of faces.

Seeing that the five bowls were filled with things, the old lady began to slowly back away.

"What's wrong?" Han Fei was a little puzzled.

"He's not full yet, we can't disturb him." The old lady babbled, looking very nervous.

"Do you usually give 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 had to have a normal diet. OK.

"Incense ashes and furnace ashes are mixed with it, as well as a wonderful medicine from the great immortal."

"Good guy, then your grandson is still alive now. It can indeed be said that he has been sheltered by the ghost on him." Han Fei shook his head and retrieved some memories. He was very clear about one thing. In this case, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, and other things that can deal with ghosts are also related to ghosts to some extent, so he doesn't believe what those great immortals say at all.

He really wanted the old lady to call Daxian directly, and everyone would have a real fight and speak with facts.

"The 'person' in the bowl is what was fed to him. Only when the food is full and falls asleep can my grandson return to normal in a short time."

The old lady didn't let Han Fei go over. He grabbed Han Fei's arm and walked to the sofa together: "Wait a while, that thing would sleep before noon."

"Grandma, how did you know there was something else on your grandson? Have you seen it?"

"If it weren't for the evil, how could a child do those things?" The old lady's words aroused Han Fei's curiosity.

"What did he do?"

"I don't remember exactly when it started. I only know that the child wanted to kill people in this room more than once, including me and his parents." The old lady just spoke, and all the people in the room The talisman seemed to be blown by the wind, and all made a rustling sound, and it seemed that it might fall off at any time: "When I was asleep at night, I could feel that something was wrong in front of my face, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the child was squatting by the bed, his face against your face, eyes looking into your eyes."

"You ask him what he's doing, he doesn't say anything, just keeps giggling."

"That kid loves to laugh, but you'd be wrong to call him a fool who only knows how to laugh. When he was very young, he could recognize many insects and animals, and he could use the plastic knife that came with buying a cake. A fork separates a worm completely."

"These are actually normal, but slowly he's getting more and more... scary."

The old lady glanced into the depths of the room, and she was relieved to see that the tableware and chopsticks hadn't moved.

"There is no hatred for no reason, there must be a reason for him to be like this, right?" Han Fei carefully observed the change in the old man's expression, he wanted to understand the reason why Meng chose No. 4.

"Actually, it's also 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, and he has no ability, and he likes to gamble. He and my daughter-in-law met in the casino. Listen to The words they scolded when they quarreled, as if my son felt that the little grandson was not his own."

“Parents rarely take out their anger when they quarrel, but they both treat the child as a trash can to vent their anger. My son beats his grandson whenever he wants, and the child’s mother doesn’t stop her. Sometimes she gets beaten and gets angry. But I will also beat my grandson."

"At the very beginning, the little grandson was simply beaten, laughing when he laughed, and crying when he cried."

"When he was a little older, he would point to his parents and recite some strange incantations, and no one could understand what it was, nor what was the use of those scripture-like things, anyway. After he finishes reading, his parents will beat him even harder."

"Everything started when he was five years old. That brutish kid of mine deliberately took his little grandson far away and wanted to throw him away, but every time the kid could get it back by himself."

"But every time the little grandson comes back, he seems to be stained with something. He will make some other people's voices in his mouth, 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 beat his little grandson several times with the belt."

"About a week later, my son and daughter-in-law were sleeping when he suddenly heard movement by the bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw his little grandson standing by the bed, clutching a kitchen knife."

"My beastly son was frightened for the first time. He taught his worst things to his little grandson. What's even more terrifying is that the little grandson learns very quickly."

"Afterwards, my son felt that his little grandson wanted to kill him all the time. He finally carried me behind his back and sold his own son to a private welfare home."

Hearing this, Han Fei frowned. Most of the children in the orphanage were orphans. Only this No. 4 was sent in by his biological parents. He had his own parents, but it ruined his life. It is also the incompetent parents.

"What's next?"

"The private welfare home found a few new families for my little grandson, but the choice came and went, and finally the child was sent back." The old lady felt that the private welfare home had a conscience, and Han Fei said They probably guessed the truth. The private welfare institution that deliberately cultivated despair is not for the good of No. 4 at all. They just want to see a bigger tragedy. They feel that sending this child back is the most desperate thing for him.

Appears to be trying to change, but nothing has changed.

The last hope is shattered ~IndoMTL.com~ The deepest despair will devour him completely.

"Can I meet the child's parents?" Han Feixiang taught the parents how to behave.

. After hearing Han Fei's question, the old lady's lips tightened, and after a long time she said, "My son was killed by that thing in my little grandson's body. It was bitten to death. How can you say that people can bite with their teeth? Dirty stuff stuck in my grandson's body!"

. The old lady's voice was very loud, and she was very emotional. She seemed unwilling to accept such a reality, so she insisted that her grandson was evil.

"What about the child's mother?" The 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 fatal danger and took the initiative to grab Han Fei's hand.

. "She? She was still in this room a few days ago, and suddenly I can't find her. I don't remember where she is. She should still be in this room, right?" There was a strange noise, as if a woman was scratching the door with her fingernails trying to get out.

"Three bedrooms, one mom?"

The mutation began. Blood oozes from all the rune papers on the deepest door. The door panel trembles slightly. The head placed in the bowl falls to the ground. came out.

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