Chapter 698 Orphan with Biological Parents

"Are you ready?" The old lady grabbed the doorknob, and the words on her face trembled slightly with her skin: "No matter what you see later, I hope you can stay calm, especially remember, don't show your face to him. A look of fear."

The old anti-theft door was opened little by little, and the house was dark with no lights on. It didn't look like an apartment where living people lived, but more like a cave with monsters hidden.

"Don't step on the things on the ground, those talisman papers are all I begged with great difficulty." The old lady lowered her head. Ever since she entered the room, she deliberately kept her eyes from looking around, as if she was afraid of falling in love with something. Things look at each other.

"If they were useful, you wouldn't have to worry about it any longer." Han Fei quietly held the handle of the Rebirth Knife, and his palms were soaked in cold sweat. The atmosphere in the room was very strange.

"Don't talk nonsense, the ghosts can hear you, 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 through the living room cautiously, pushed aside the paper string glued with charms, and glanced at the bedroom at the deepest part of the room.

The door of the room covered with yellow paper talismans was tightly closed, and five bowls were placed in front of the door, inside which were human limbs and heads pinched out of dough.

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

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

"He's not full yet, we can't bother 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.

"It's mixed with incense ash and furnace ashes, as well as the magic medicine sent by 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. After recovering part of his memory, he knew one thing very well. In most cases Now, 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, and everyone would fight with real swords and guns and speak with facts.

"The 'man' in the bowl was fed to the thing on him. Only when the thing was full and fell asleep, my grandson could return to normal in a short time."

The old lady didn't 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." The old lady just opened her mouth, and all the talismans in the house seemed to be Blown by the wind, 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, with his face pressed against his face. Your face, eyes looking into 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 and fork that came with the cake The worm was completely separated."

"These are actually normal, but slowly he behaves more and more... Scary."

The old lady glanced into the depths of the room and was relieved when she saw that the bowls and chopsticks 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, I'm also to blame." The old lady continued: "My son is a beast. He was spoiled since he was a child. He has a bad temper, has no skills, and likes to gamble. He and his daughter-in-law met in the casino. Those scolding words, it seems that my son thinks that the little grandson is not his own."

"When parents quarrel, they seldom vent their anger on their children, but both of them regard the children as trash cans to vent their anger. My son beats his grandson at every turn, and the child's mother doesn't stop her. Sometimes she is beaten, but she can't get angry Go beat up the little 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 recite some strange mantras. No one could understand what they were, and they didn't know the use of those things that were the same as scriptures. Anyway, every time he recited After that, his parents will beat him harder."

"Everything changed when he was five years old. That **** child of mine deliberately took my little grandson far away and wanted to throw him away, but every time the child could 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 animal 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."

"After that, my son felt that his little grandson wanted to kill him all the time. 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 No. 4 was sent in by his biological parents. He had his own parents, but the one who ruined his life was also It's the incompetent parents.

"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, and Han Fei probably guessed it The truth is that the deliberate cultivation of desperate private orphanages is not for the good of number four 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 looks like trying hard to change, but in fact nothing has changed.

The only remaining hope is shattered, and the deepest despair will completely swallow him~lightnovelpub.net~Can I meet the child's parents? "Han Fei seemed to teach the 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 people bite with their teeth? That's right. The filth attached to my grandson's body!"

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

"What about the child's mother?" A curse appeared on the red string on 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, right?" While the old lady was talking, there were voices in the three bedrooms. There was a strange noise, as if a woman was scratching at the door with her nails trying to get out.

"Three bedrooms, a mother?"

When the mutation started, all the talisman papers on the door in the deepest room ooze blood, the door trembles slightly, the head placed in the bowl falls to the ground, the outermost layer of batter is smashed, and strands of black hair are exposed.

(end of this chapter)