The so-called coffin boy refers to a child who was born in a coffin. The mother is the dead body of the child. How the child was born and how the child survived in the coffin are all unpredictable.
The only thing that is certain is that the child is alive and no different from a normal born baby.
Now I seem to know where the thing that everyone calls my talent as a husband is, that is intuition. I have no experience at all, but I use my intuition to chase this female ghost, and let the folks dig it up based on my intuition.
The grave was dug, and the coffin was actually dug out.
"Oh my god, this child is so beautiful..."
Aunt Yulan didn't hear any exclamations when she saw it. Instead, everyone was talking about the child. She immediately put down her hand covering her eyes. Then she looked at the child in the coffin and found it very cute. She stretched out her hand to hug the child. The uncle next to her directly
Knocked her hand off: "Don't move! This is bad luck!"
When Aunt Yulan reached out her hand, she looked at her uncle in a daze: "Why are you so unlucky? This child is so pretty."
The uncle frowned: "Can there be a living child in the coffin? It must not be a normal child."
Upon hearing what my uncle said, the villagers who were gathered around the coffin to look after the children all took a few steps back, looking slightly uncomfortable.
My sister-in-law also looked into the coffin, reached out and touched me beside me: "Qiaoqiao, is this child a real child? It's not something..."
"He's a normal kid."
I raised my voice and spoke loudly, telling my sister-in-law and also spreading the word to the villagers: "This child is a coffin boy. If you go back and ask the elders at home, you will definitely know. The coffin boy is the person who was in the coffin after his mother died."
The child born is a normal child."
After hearing what I said, some villagers looked at me with some confusion: "Look, this child is already full-term. He has been in the coffin for several months and is fine."
"Yes, the child's mother is already dead, so what will the child eat?"
"No, this is too evil..."
The disadvantage of having too many people is that you talk to each other, which leads to no results and wastes time arguing.
I took a deep breath, wishing that I could be equipped with a radio speaker now so that my voice could be heard above everyone else's: "There are so many things that I can't figure out. If you really don't understand, then ask Aunt Yulan.
Their family has been missing something since they received the Hades Coin recently, so we can almost tell how the child has survived until now. In short, there is definitely something wrong with the mother of the child, but the child is a normal child."
Aunt Yulan couldn't help but nodded after listening to my words: "Yes, yes, didn't you see her buying milk powder in the store just now when you said she was here? It's just to feed the child!"
Strangely enough, I didn’t see milk powder or other food in the coffin, and the things she bought were all real objects. She herself was a wisp of smoke, which was normal wherever she went. But how did she bring the milk powder into the coffin?
Ah, to this day, I have not figured it out. If I force myself to think about it, it can only be breathlessness.
But I figured I couldn’t let people see it, so I nodded after listening to Aunt Yulan’s words and looked at the villagers who couldn’t believe it: “Now you know how this child survived!”
The villagers looked at each other and then at me: "So what if they are alive? Who can take such a child home and raise it?"
"That's right, if my mother misses him and wants to see him one day, I'll be scared to death."
I'm a little helpless. This is indeed a problem. Although the coffin boy is a normal child, because he was born in a coffin and his mother died when giving birth to him, it is a bit unlucky in the eyes of ordinary people, especially
In the countryside, no matter what you do, you like to have a good luck. Whoever raises a coffin boy will be gossiped about when he goes out. Maybe he will be disliked by other villagers because of this child.
"Qiaoqiao, I think this child looks like the one in my dream." My sister-in-law suddenly said next to me.
I was startled for a moment, and saw that my sister-in-law was staring at the child in the coffin with rapt attention. The child was giggling while looking at my sister-in-law. It was really, very beautiful, and very happy, if not for it.
Born in a coffin, she has the face of a little Xi baby.
Thinking about it, I watched my sister-in-law stretch out her hand towards the little baby: "Come on, baby, give me a hug..."
"Oh my god, Dr. Lin is so brave." Aunt Yulan looked at her sister-in-law in disbelief. Of course, the villagers at the scene were also stunned. No one could have imagined that the weak and weak sister-in-law would put her hand into the coffin.
cuddle the baby.
The child looked happy, and he probably couldn't crawl yet. He stretched out his fleshy little arms like lotus joints towards his sister-in-law. As soon as the sister-in-law hugged him, her face immediately burst into smiles, and she kept talking.
Saying: "Baby, baby..." Finally, in the astonishment of everyone, he blurted out: "Baby, your mother is dead, how about I be your mother?"
At that moment, I suddenly understood the meaning of the four words "God-given boy". It turned out that my sister-in-law did not give birth to a child by herself, but God would arrange to give her a child. At this moment, I was looking at the child's smiling face. What do you think?
Why did it feel so similar to the child's face that appeared in the yellow light I saw yesterday? In the end, I was convinced in my heart that what I saw was this child... I couldn't explain the feeling.
"Dr. Lin, you want to raise this child!" Aunt Yulan looked at her sister-in-law with some surprise: "I don't know where this child's family is. This grave has been dug up. If someone finds it, they will definitely find it."
"Let's talk about it after we find it. The child can't be left alone now."
My sister-in-law teased the child in her arms and answered without raising her eyes. Her face was full of maternal glory. I had never seen that look on her face. In an instant, it reminded me of my grandma. My grandma once looked at her.
This is how I am.
Aunt Yulan wanted to open her mouth to say something, but her uncle signaled her to stop talking and looked directly at me: "Jiaolong, it's okay if this child is alive. What the hell are you going to do about it? Bury it back."
I looked at the woman in the coffin. Her complexion was becoming more and more rosy at this moment. If I looked closely, I saw that the eyelashes were still trembling slightly, as if they were about to open at any time.
This is definitely not a good thing. Now I understand where my instinct to let them dig the grave came from. This is to turn the corpse into a climate. If I don't dig it out for practice, then I will be dead now.
Frankly speaking, I really don't know how to get her.
Now, I fully understand the intention of this woman to attract me. The normal child she gave birth to cannot stay in the coffin for too long, otherwise, the energy will be sucked away by her in disguise. In the end, the child will
Even if she dies, she will no longer be able to control herself. When the time comes, it will be time to come out and cause trouble to others... (To be continued)