The door was pushed open violently, and Mrs. Su rushed in holding an old compass, which was an ancestral gadget from her mother's family. The hands were spinning crazily.
"Let me see the baby!" Mrs. Su snatched the baby away, took one look at it, and screamed, "Ghost fetus! This is a ghost fetus!"
The cinnabar on the baby's eyebrows actually flashed a dark golden light under the dim kerosene lamp.
"Being born with a evil seal, hundreds of ghosts come to worship at night - this is to kill the whole family, kill the whole village!" Mrs. Su pressed the compass on the child, and the compass cracked with a "click".
Li Xiulan struggled to sit up: "Mom, what are you talking about!"
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Mrs. Su pointed out the window, "Listen, the dogs don't dare to bark! This is the Yin soldiers crossing the border, coming to welcome their master's reincarnation!"
Su Jianguo had just come back from the fields, covered in mud and water: "Mom, this is a new society, don't engage in feudal superstition!"
"Superstitious?" Mrs. Su pushed the child into Su Jianguo's arms, "Please feel it, is the child cold?"
Reader comments
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The writing is pretty good, but the author should be a post-00s generation. Ghosts whose day is yang and night is yin cannot appear in the sun and will disappear between heaven and earth, except those within the system.
Good looking, good looking, good looking, good looking, good looking
The writing is pretty good, but the author should be a post-00s generation. Ghosts whose day is yang and night is yin cannot appear in the sun and will disappear between heaven and earth, except those within the system.
Very interesting and compact.