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Living Funeral
"Damn it," I thought, that woman is completely unreliable. Bringing me here without any assurance—wasn't that just asking for death? My situation was perilous, and I began to search myself. I remembered that Zhang Xun had given me a yellow pouch that I could open when I was on the brink of death.
But after rummaging through my pockets, I found nothing.
Damn it, my heart sank. Suddenly, I realized I was wearing a hospital gown, so the pouch probably wasn't in the pockets of this outfit. I took a deep breath.
The Ghostly Pregnant Woman ominously asked, "What are you looking for?"
I looked at her face, which seemed to be covered with a ghostly blue light, making her appear quite terrifying.
I had no intention of answering her. Instead, I reached out and wrote the word "Decree" in the air. The blood seemed to freeze instantly, creating a faint red halo that spread out.
However, the word "Decree" didn't hold for long. I edged closer to the door, my mind racing as I tried to remember where I had thrown that yellow pouch; it was just out of reach.
I backed up against the door and shouted at the woman, "Can you hurry up? Someone's about to die here!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the pregnant woman covered my mouth with her hand and said, "How about I give you a bath?" Her voice turned sultry.
She was heavily pregnant, and her seemingly normal words sent chills down my spine. Before I knew it, she grabbed my hand and dragged me toward the bed.
I called out for the Taoist priest, but he seemed lost in his own thoughts and ignored me.
Outside, the knocking continued with a persistent "bang bang bang." The Ghostly Pregnant Woman pulled me along; of course, I resisted, but it was futile. Her hand brushed against my head and suddenly began to caress it as she murmured softly, "Good boy, Mommy will give you a bath..."
In that moment, I cursed under my breath, "Damn it, who do you think your baby is?" But after saying that, an unexpected sense of calm washed over me. This feeling made me not want to move at all; it felt easier just to sit there.
The Ghostly Pregnant Woman continued to murmur sweetly, "Good boy, good boy, Mommy will give you a bath." Although I wanted to resist at that moment, her ethereal voice drained me of all strength.
I stared at the Ghostly Pregnant Woman, my mind clear and aware of what I needed to do, yet I felt utterly powerless.
Her hand continued to stroke my hair.
I tried to lift my foot to kick her, but it felt as if my leg was glued to the ground. Just as I managed to raise my foot slightly, I suddenly sensed something beneath me.
No, it seemed like the object was inside my sock. In an instant, I remembered—I had put the Pouch in my sock when I put it on.
However, by the time I recalled this, the Ghostly Pregnant Woman's hand had already reached my scalp, and a wave of pain began to spread through me. Damn it, was she trying to peel my scalp off? Panic surged within me as I exclaimed, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Of course, I'm helping you take a bath. Do you know which part of a Daoist's body is the tastiest?"
I was left speechless...
I fell silent and began to struggle with my shoes, but at that moment, I felt as weak as if I had consumed a softening powder from a martial arts film.
The Daoist made his move again, but he was quickly suppressed by the Ghostly Pregnant Woman, who only used one hand.
The pain coursed through my body like electric currents; it felt as though my head was being torn apart. At that moment, my hand was almost touching the Pouch.
I called out for the Daoist, hoping he would provide some support. He understood and charged forward. Although his skills were not as high as those of the Ghostly Pregnant Woman, if he forced his way in, she would have to evade.
In that instant, I managed to grasp the Pouch and quickly opened it. Inside was another piece of paper, but this one was red and twice the size of a talisman. The crucial detail was the pattern on it.
I stared at the pattern for a moment; it looked familiar. Beneath the design were several words: Suppression of the Hundred Demons Diagram.
At this point, my situation was dire—I was caught by the Ghostly Pregnant Woman and on the verge of having my soul torn apart.
I glanced at the Taoist priest, who also let out a pained cry. I walked towards the Ghostly Pregnant Woman, but suddenly felt a wave of doubt wash over me. Once I reached her side, I immediately pressed the red paper against her. In the next moment, a cloud of green smoke erupted, and the Ghostly Pregnant Woman let out a piercing scream as she slammed into the wall.
The Taoist's expression changed as he said to me, "Chen Fei, keep that red paper away from me."
The Ghostly Pregnant Woman emitted a horrible sound. My head still throbbed painfully, but I continued toward her. Zhang Xun had such a powerful talisman and was letting me use it; surely someone like him must be a good person.
Moreover, when did this pattern become associated with suppressing spirits? The Ghostly Pregnant Woman stared at me, her already pale face growing increasingly terrifying.
With the red paper in hand, I felt more confident. I said to the Ghostly Pregnant Woman, "Don't you love bathing? Come on!" As the red paper touched her for the second time, her spectral form began to waver.
The Ghostly Pregnant Woman asked me in a terrifying voice, "What exactly is that thing in your hand?"
Feeling emboldened, I decided not to waste any more words with this pregnant ghost. I took action directly. This time, she seemed to want to flee. I pressed the red paper against her forehead, but as she rushed toward the door, she suddenly grabbed the basin containing the baby. After holding onto it, her expression turned sinister again, and a ghostly smile crept across her lips.
She closed her eyes and her lips began to move. Suddenly, I felt an increase in Yin Qi around me; it was as if I saw the baby in the basin move.
What the hell was happening? Panic surged through me in an instant.
Just then, there was a loud crash as the door burst open. The Ghostly Pregnant Woman lost her balance, and the basin slipped from her grasp, sending the baby flying toward me.
Damn it! I quickly stepped back.
At that moment, I heard a woman's voice. She spoke rapidly: "Earth without limits, Open the Ghost Gate! By order of law, collect!" Instantly, the Yin Yang Flag in her hand unfurled as if caught by an unseen wind. The Ghostly Pregnant Woman's face changed dramatically as she cried out, "Child, come help your mother!"
Her voice was filled with sorrow and despair. As soon as she finished speaking, the skinned baby on the ground actually trembled and stood up unsteadily—an image that sent chills down my spine.
Hell no! I certainly wouldn't let that baby help out. Without hesitation, I charged forward and kicked it. The baby fell to the ground with a thud.
But soon it got back up and let out a fierce cry, looking just like a Black Dog.
At that moment, the soul form of the Ghostly Pregnant Woman began to slowly dissipate and moved towards the Yin Yang Flag. The woman then said, "Let's see how you run this time."
The Ghostly Pregnant Woman completely ignored her and continued to emit a soul-calling sound, beckoning the baby to save her.
The baby crawled back towards the woman.
She turned to me and said, "Stop it."
I was momentarily dazed, but once I regained my senses, I quickly stepped forward and kicked the baby. Honestly, I was thinking about how I, a grown person, was kicking a baby; a normal baby could easily be killed by such a kick. So when I kicked it, I didn’t take it seriously.
It was a direct kick, and I cursed, "Go to hell." However, this time it didn’t go as smoothly as the first kick because the baby suddenly grabbed my foot.
Damn it, I didn’t even react in time before the baby opened its mouth and bit my thigh. Instantly, my Patient Pants were stained with blood, and at the same time, the baby was thrown back by my blood.
Damn it, that hurt like hell. But while in pain, I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me. What was happening? Had I just been bitten by a ghost? What were the consequences of being bitten by a ghost? My mind was racing with thoughts.
I felt like my body couldn’t hold on much longer. I took a deep breath because the baby was coming at me again. Damn it, when the baby lunged at me once more, I quickly wrapped it in red paper.
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