After watching the scene in front of me, I knew what would happen. The person who took the child away was a butcher. The old woman in the front yard said that what I was going to eat for lunch today was Niu Er's son.
I have read history books and know that during wars in the past, when there was no food, people would eat human flesh when they were extremely hungry. There is also a saying called Yi Zi Er Eat.
To exchange sons for food is to exchange sons for each other to eat.
Because people are human beings after all, even if they are hungry enough to eat human flesh, they are not willing to do anything to their own sons, but if they don't eat, they will starve to death, so they can only switch sons to eat, you eat my son, and I will eat your son.
There is always an unreal feeling when reading these histories, because as a person born in a new society, I have never been hungry and cannot experience that kind of scene at all, so I have always felt that this kind of thing is very far away from me, even
I have never thought about that kind of scene.
But now, this kind of thing is happening right in front of my eyes. The child taken away by Butcher Zhang will be killed today and then eaten by others.
Although I knew that everything that happened here was just a replay of the past, my heart still ached when I saw that child being taken away by the butcher.
Damn, that's just a child, a child of six or seven years old. In the real world, children of six or seven years old are being pampered by the whole family, enjoying the pampering of their parents, the love of their grandparents, and living a happy life.
's childhood.
But this child, this child will be killed and eaten in the next moment.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help it anymore and followed the butcher. I wanted to stop him from killing the child. Although I knew that these were the recurrence of facts that had already happened, I just couldn't help it.
I followed the butcher and walked toward the back of the village. The butcher took the children of Niu Er's family with a smile on his face and didn't even notice me following behind.
After walking to the village, the butcher stopped at the entrance of a dilapidated yard. There was a strong smell of blood in the yard, and there was a chopping board with various knives placed on it.
I knew that this was the butcher's home, and the next moment the child would be killed like a pig and placed on the table.
I couldn't help it anymore and walked forward, trying to stop him from doing this.
But at this moment, I stopped because my hand was held by someone.
I turned around and saw a hunched old man standing in front of me, staring at me with his eyes wide open.
The old man looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old. His face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and he looked like a Shar-Pei. But strangely, his eyes were extremely bright.
An ordinary old man would never have such bright eyes, so this old man is not simple.
I stared at him, and he was also looking at me, but I could feel that he seemed a little excited, and the hand holding mine was shaking slightly.
Looking at his expression, my heart skipped a beat, wondering, could he possibly do something to me?
"You...you came in from outside?" he asked me, his voice trembling slightly because of nervousness.
Moreover, his voice was a little awkward, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and it sounded a little jerky.
Hearing his words, I frowned slightly, not knowing what he was going to do, but now that I have become a yinsha, and I have strong corpse energy in my body, I am not afraid of him, so I just nodded.
"You are a living person, you are a living person, great, great, after a year, I finally see a living person!" He grabbed my hand, and his arm shook with excitement.
I looked at him, and no matter how I looked at this old man, I felt a little weird. Although his pronunciation sounded a bit awkward, his timbre did not sound like the muddy voice of an old man, but as crisp as a young man's.
And his eyes don't look like the eyes of an old man. They are very young, probably in their thirties.
"Great, great!" He said, letting go of his hand on my arm, then opened his hands and rushed towards me.
We really have to take action!
Seeing him rushing toward me, I sneered in my heart, and the power in my body suddenly surged out of my fingers crazily. I waved my hand at him, and the power in my hand was like a whip, whipping him with one snap.
Got to the ground.
"Oh, let me go, what are you doing!" the old man who fell to the ground screamed.
"I still want to ask you, what do you want to do?" I looked at him and said coldly.
This old man makes me feel very strange. All the villagers in Longwa Village died eighty years ago, so they all belong to that era, but the way this old man talks is more like today's young people.
This makes me feel a little strange.
The strangest thing is that this guy's accent sounds familiar to me.
The ghosts here are a little different and cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary ghosts, so I took a step forward and tied the old man tightly with a ghost rope.
The old man was lying on the ground with a confused look on his face. It took him a while to react and struggled a bit, but he couldn't get rid of the hook at all.
"Let me go quickly, I won't harm you." The old man said to me.
I looked at him and sneered twice, of course I wouldn't believe what he said.
Seeing that I was indifferent, the old man on the ground couldn't help but sigh and said: "Brother, what I said is true. I really won't harm you. I am also a living person!"
Hearing his words, I was stunned for a moment, and quickly checked the aura on his body with my spiritual sense, and couldn't help but frown.
The aura on his body is very strange, because there is a faint yin energy in him, which is the yin energy that only dead people have. But it is not only yin energy, I also feel a trace of yang energy in him.
Yin energy comes from ghosts, while yang energy can only be found in living people. Why does he have these two completely different auras on his body?
But if he is a living person, why can he be tied up with the soul hook?
"Are you a human or a ghost?" I couldn't help it anymore and asked him.
"Brother, can you let me go first and listen to what I say to you?" he said to me.
I hesitated for a moment, then withdrew the hook, and he quickly climbed up on the ground, moving as nimbly as a young man.
After standing up, he waved his hand to me and said, "Brother, come with me, it's too dangerous here."
I hesitated for a moment and then followed him. No matter whether he was a living person or a ghost, I was not afraid because I am strong enough now.
He took me to a courtyard, opened the door and walked in, and I followed him.
After entering the room, he stretched out his head and looked outside for a few times, then closed the door and smiled at me, "You must be careful here, otherwise it will be terrible if the little devil finds out."
As he spoke, he raised his hands as if taking off his T-shirt, except that he was not taking off his clothes, but the human skin on his body!
