Lu Yi and Hua Yingyue saw it, and the live broadcast of the Wandering Soul Cleaning System was naturally captured.
The live broadcast system that once gave a close-up of Lu Yi’s hands is not idle at the moment.
It quickly adjusted the focus and angle, and aimed the lens at the old man's shoulder.
As the picture gets closer, the things on the old man’s shoulders gradually become clearer, making it easier for the audience to see clearly what he is carrying.
[I almost fell asleep after climbing the mountain for so long]
[Holy shit, is this a baby? ? ]
[I was suddenly frightened]
[I knew it! It’s exciting every time I go to the mountains! ]
In this desolate mountain, the old man carried a long-handled farm fork on his shoulder and walked slowly forward like a ghost.
What’s creepy is that there is a tiny baby hanging on the metal fork!
The baby was covered in bruises and his eyes were closed. The fetal hair on my head was still wet.
His limbs hung limply, swaying gently and lifelessly with every bump of the old man's step.
Obviously, this poor child left this world just after he was born.
The cause of death was also obvious. There was a large gash in the baby's belly, and blood and intestines were constantly flowing out of it, sliding down the steel fork.
Scarlet blood snaked down the fork tip and dripped on the old man's palm, dyeing it bright red.
Lu Yi and Hua Yingyue followed the old man from a distance, and followed the old man all the way to a rough tower.
This so-called "tower" is actually a hollow mound made of yellow mud bricks. It is close to the height of an adult, but it is so simple that it can hardly be called a building.
If I had to describe it, it is more like an overly high stove, or like a box cage placed horizontally, and then several such boxes and cages are stacked on top of each other and erected on the ground.
The entire tower was sealed tightly, except for a small hole on the west side.
From a distance, Lu Yi felt that it looked like small coffins stacked together.
The tower was surrounded by dense weeds, and it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.
At this time, the old man threw the steel fork forward on his shoulder, and the dead baby hanging on the fork was stuffed into the small hole in the tower.
Then, he quickly retracted the steel fork, and the little baby body fell into the sealed tower.
Finally, the old man casually wiped the blood on his hands on the leaves next to him.
He was mumbling local dialect.
The general meaning is "It's your fault for your bad luck" and "Don't be reincarnated into my family.""Don't come again" and "I'll kill you if you come again" and other threats.
When the old man walked away with the farm steel fork dripping with blood and still hanging some minced meat, Lu Only then did Yi and Hua Yingyue approach.
Lu Yi frowned and looked up at the tower in front of him.
He saw that the tower was square and shaped by Huang. It is made of mud bricks and is sealed on all sides except for the small opening on the west side.
The diameter of that opening is so small that it may be difficult for a fatter dog to pass through.
On the north side of the tower, three large characters are carved vertically:
Kutong Tower
On the south side of the tower, three other large characters are carved vertically:
Kutong Tower. p>
Open the Skeleton Gate.
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There are dark clouds covering this tower, and they come from different sources. >
Thin black resentments are wrapped around the tower. They are intertwined and twisted, as if they are alive.
These resentments cover the tower densely, like a huge black dragon. Hovering over the tower.
The smell of resentment is full of decay and decay, exuding a disgusting stench, as if it is a curse from the depths of hell.
From that small hole, a stream of black smoke filled with resentment continued to emerge. The black smoke had a strong smell, which made people feel sick.
The black smoke was getting more and more disgusting. It became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a dense black mist that shrouded the entire tower. There seemed to be countless twisted faces and shrill screams hidden in the black mist, making people's hair stand on end.
Hua Yingyue. Standing behind Lu Yi, his expression was somewhat dark and unclear.
There was a kind of sympathy on his face that always had a bright and enchanting smile.
"This is called the Baby Tower. . "
Hua Yingyue's voice came up and down, and together with the sound of wind and leaves in the mountains and forests, it sounded a little near and far away.
"At the earliest, It is said that because babies died young and it was difficult to enter the ancestral graves and there was no suitable burial place, a tower was built as a burial place. "
"Later..."
"Just like this, the baby girl who was killed was also dumped here. ”
“There are still some people with good intentions who are unwilling to kill their children with their own hands. "
Hua Yingyue laughed mockingly, and then said,
"Such a 'kind-hearted' family would stuff a living baby girl directly into such a pigeon In a cage-like tower. ”
“Although the child is small, he still has the instinct to want to live. "
"So, some babies will step on the bones under their feet and crawl out of the hole. ”
“In order to prevent babies from crawling out, the tower is built higher and higher to ensure that every baby thrown inBabies are gone and never come back. "
Hua Yingyue stretched out her hand and gently touched the cold and hard brick wall of Kutong Tower, as if she could feel the endless sadness and pain contained in it.
She Staring at the tower, his eyes seemed to pass through the thick stone slabs, and he saw countless babies inside that had been brutally disemboweled by their so-called blood relatives, abandoned like worn-out shoes, and centrally processed like garbage.
"Look, this tower is built like a small temple. "
"Are you trying to pretend to reduce your guilt? ”
“Pretend that you are just worshiping those children. ”
“It really makes me feel sick!” "
The next second, Hua Yingyue punched the outer wall of the Kutong Tower made of ordinary adobe bricks!
Just "boom" was heard. There was a loud bang!
With the deafening sound, the whole ground shook slightly.
The small adobe tower was immediately hit by Hua Yingyue's punch. It was smashed into pieces, with broken bricks and soil flying everywhere.
The fierce and surly light in Hua Yingyue's eyes was strong.
The violent and murderous intent hidden under the charming and enchanting appearance burst out. Come out!
The evil spirit appears!