Nightmare Apostle

"What's going on?" Kuang Hongyi asked hurriedly.

Yang Xiao didn't need to ask at all. One look at Su Tingting and he knew that he was enduring great pain. He immediately moved the boat over and jumped on Su Tingting's boat.

At this moment, Su Tingting was already lying on the boat, with snot and tears pouring out, and she moaned vaguely: "Stomach...stomach..."

Not caring about the difference between men and women at this moment, Yang Xiao stretched out his hand to touch Su Tingting's abdomen. The next second, Kuang Hongyi saw Yang Xiao's body trembled when he saw the squatting figure, and he almost fell backwards into the water.

"Fuck!" Yang Xiao's expression changed instantly, "She... there's something in her stomach!"

Kuang Hongyi was also shocked, "What did you say?!"

"There's something moving in her stomach!"

Pulling open the hem of Su Tingting's clothes, even though he was mentally prepared, the next scene still made Yang Xiao's teeth chatter. He saw a handprint on the left and right sides of Su Tingting's belly. The handprints were so small that they looked like those of a baby. The handprints pushed outwards hard, and Su Tingting shivered in pain every time he pulled his belly.

At this moment, Kuang Hongyi also saw the fingerprints, and his face instantly turned pale, "What the hell is this? A ghost fetus?"

Kuang Hongyi's ghostly words immediately made Yang Xiao wake up. He knew what the gong sound was about just now. There is a custom in some remote villages. Whenever a woman has difficulty giving birth, a senior elder in the village will be asked to stand at the door. When you beat the gong, face outward with your back to the threshold. It is said that this can scare away the evil spirits who would snatch the child from a woman and protect the woman from giving birth smoothly, so it is called the Shengsheng Gong. Damn, the sound of the gong just now was the Shengsheng Gong. !

But...but why is it Su Tingting? The second young lady is obviously still in the boat, so it should be the second young lady who wants to give birth!

Fortunately, the gong sound lasted for a while and then slowly disappeared. At this moment, Su Tingting seemed to have come to life again, slumped on the boat, breathing heavily.

Yang Xiao drove the boat and quickly rowed towards the Bochu boat. After approaching, he lowered his voice and shouted: "Shi Dali, something happened!"

After shouting several times, there was no response at all on the boat. At this moment, Kuang Hongyi also followed and said suspiciously: "He...he won't take advantage of it and run away, right?"

It's not impossible. The most dangerous one among them tonight is Shi Dali. Who knows what he is thinking about. Yang Xiao and Kuang Hongyi turned the bow and rowed to the stern of the big ship. A small wooden boat was swaying with a thick hemp on the bow. The rope was tied behind the big boat.

Seeing that the boat was still there, Kuang Hongyi's face looked a little better.

Yang Xiao thought about it for a moment and felt more and more something was wrong. The ship seemed a little too quiet. He turned around and asked, "Did any of you hear any movement on the ship just now?"

Su Tingting still held her stomach and shook her head weakly, "No."

Kuang Hongyi also reacted. Logically speaking, when the gong was sounded, the second young mistress should bear the brunt. Su Tingting was in such pain. It made no sense that the second young mistress was silent. Even if she blocked her mouth, she would not be so quiet. Besides, there was Shi Dali. On the boat, why... why are the two of them so quiet now, as if they were dead?

Thinking of this, Kuang Hongyi had an ominous premonition. He no longer lowered his voice and shouted to the boat at the top of his lungs: "Brother Shi, your boat has floated away. Come out and pull the boat back!"

The boat at the stern can be said to be Shi Dali's lifeblood. Without the boat, he could only swim back, but even so, there was still silence on the boat.

Something was wrong, something was very wrong. Kuang Hongyi was anxious and wanted to shout louder, but Su Tingting interrupted him with an exclamation.

Su Tingting stared behind him, his whole body trembling. Yang Xiao immediately turned around. The scene behind him made him couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He saw many small boats quietly sailing out in the mist twenty or thirty meters away from them. At a glance, they were densely packed, forming a large circle, surrounding them.

"Hiss—" Even the well-informed Kuang Hongyi was stunned by this weird scene. What was even more frightening was that the boat was not empty, but actually carried paper figures one after another.

A rough count revealed that there must be at least a hundred paper figures, some of them male and female, with pale paper faces, strangely raised eyebrows, and bright red lips. A gust of night wind blew in, and gray mist drifted on the sides of the paper figures. It feels like you are in the underworld.

Yang Xiao forced himself to calm down. The more panicked, the faster he would die. Yang Xiao still understood. He swallowed hard, "Don't...don't panic, don't move around. These...these paper figures are all new." , please pay attention to those ships, those ships are also new, not sunken ships."

He told his teammates not to panic, but at this moment Yang Xiao himself was too weak, and his voice was trembling when he spoke. Kuang Hongyi also gradually calmed down, and later a look of sternness appeared in his eyes, "Yes, damn, this time I will definitely be beaten by Butler Liu and the others again." Think about it, these paper men and ships are all new, not the sunken ships we encountered last time. These things must have been specially prepared for us. "

Originally, I wanted to observe them for a while, but the boats carrying the paper figures did not leave Yang Xiao and the others a chance and began to slowly approach them. Although the speed was very slow, the pressure and despair it brought to them was unprecedented.

Su Tingting's belly began to swell again, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out from her temples. "Something's wrong!" Kuang Hongyi turned to look at Bo Xichuan behind him, "We...will we be deceived? Shi Dali, the Second Young Mistress, and the others Not even on board!"

Yang Xiao also realized this and quickly restored the previous scene in his mind. After a moment, he winked and said, "We were deceived! This is a play jointly performed by Butler Liu and Shi Dali for us!"

What about being forced to board the ship? The dispute between Shi Dali and housekeeper Liu was all for them to see. Shi Dali didn't board the ship at all!

And the second young lady, it is estimated that as soon as they left, those people quietly carried the second young lady off the ship intact. Master Feng was reluctant to part with the last blood of the Feng family.

"We are the sacrifices tonight!"

Kuang Hongyi also reacted at this moment and immediately realized where the problem was, "It was this morning! Master Feng called Shi Dali over alone, and they discussed for a long time. It must be that they made this plan at that time!"

"Master Feng only wants the second young lady to live, and Shi Dali plans to use Master Feng's hand to kill us all!" Kuang Hongyi trembled with anger, "This bastard!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The third drum came, and the sound of the gong mixed in it became more and more harsh. Su Tingting fell on the boat instantly, holding her stomach and twitching constantly.

Lifting the hem of the clothes, a baby's face suddenly appeared on Su Tingting's belly. The face was trying hard to drill out, and the expression was constantly changing. At the same time, a faint laughter sounded, full of resentment.

"Brother Chu, we can't take care of her anymore. Let's go first!"

The paper boats nearby were getting closer and closer. Kuang Hongyi could even see the faces of the paper people hidden behind the mist. In this case, if one can escape, it's good.

"No, if we leave her alone, the things in her belly will definitely come out, and then we won't be able to survive!" Yang Xiao looked at Su Tingting, and he was rarely sober at this moment.