Li Mazi moved quickly and fetched a bucket of water from under the ancient well, which surprised me. Why did he fetch water in the middle of the night?

Then he poured all the well water into a big pot and started adding firewood to make a fire.

Although his movements were unnatural, it can be seen that he was very skilled in this and really didn't understand what this guy was doing.

Then, Li Mazi burst into tears at the well, and after crying, he started laughing again, as scary as the scene was.

I took a deep breath and decided to wake Li Mazi up first.

However, as soon as I leaned on it, Li Mazi covered her stomach and began to roll in pain.

His expression was very painful, as if he was experiencing a life-and-death torture. But strangely, his mouth was wide open and he obviously wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

I was frightened by Li Mazi and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Li Mazi struggled in pain for a while under the moonlight, then forced herself to get up, then dipped it in the boiling water in the pot with a towel, then covered her crotch and wiped it gently.

He was working hard all over his body, focusing all his strength on his lower body. After working hard for a long time, he suddenly relaxed his whole body and lay on the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had just completed a difficult exercise.

But I was stunned because I finally figured out what he was doing and he was delivering his baby!

Yes, it is delivery. The series of actions just now clearly show the situation of pregnant women during childbirth.

Now that the delivery is completed, Li Mazi naturally has no strength.

Seeing this, my brain suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and I seemed to know what the embroidered shoe was.

Could it be the legendary "mother and child meat seal"?

Since he understood the origin of the embroidered shoes, there was no need to let Li Mazi continue to make trouble, because at this time Li Mazi had already taken out the scissors and was about to "cut the umbilical cord" for himself.

I immediately ran into the house and moved out the salad oil from Li Mazi's house, and poured it all on his head and the embroidered shoes.

Because my grandfather once told me that the mother-child meat mark is actually the resentment of pregnant women. Those pregnant women who are pregnant for ten months but die because they cannot give birth to a child, the resentment before death is difficult to dissipate, and they are often absorbed into their clothes and shoes.

These clothes that are contaminated with resentment are called: mother-child and child meat seals.

Anyone who has been exposed to the mother-child meat mark will suffer from a strange sleepwalking disease, repeating the things that pregnant women have before their death, such as washing dishes, washing clothes, giving birth to children, etc.

Although it does not hurt people's lives, it can often cause people to be schizophrenia.

It is not difficult to treat the mother-child meat marks. What this thing is most afraid of is oil. As long as a basin of oil is poured on, the sleepwalking patients will wake up immediately.

After I finished all this, Li Mazi was awake and cried up from the ground, and was about to leave the well.

I hurriedly chased after him and stopped Li Mazi: "Li Mazi, be quiet, it's okay!"

Li Mazi was not so panicked, and grabbed my arm and said, "Brother Zhang, you must know how to deal with this shoe, right? Damn, I just thought I was a pregnant woman who gave birth..."

I said to Li Mazi with a serious expression: "Li Mazi, listen to me, the thing you encountered is called the mother-child meat seal, which is a very evil thing. I am not sure yet, go and get me some breast milk and olive oil, don't have more, just thirty milliliters and fifty milliliters. Go now, I'm afraid it's too late."

When Li Mazi heard what I said, he was stunned: "You can buy olive oil supermarkets, but where do you ask me to get breast milk? I can't squeeze it out."

I was so anxious that I seemed to be an ant on the hot pan, but Li Mazi still had time to joke with me. I was angry immediately and said that if I couldn't find it, I didn't want to find it. I still didn't want to worry about this matter.

Remember, if I can't find it within half an hour, even if my grandfather comes in person, I can't settle it.

Seeing my expression, Li Mazi knew the importance of the matter, and turned his head and ran out without saying a word.

I quickly walked into the room. Li Mazi's son was awake and looked at me with fear.

I untied the rope tied to him without hesitation and said, "Go to a crowded place, don't go home tonight. If you don't see your father and I tomorrow, don't look for it, we will come back."

Li Mazi's son also knew the strange things that had happened in the past few days. Seeing my serious expression, he was also frightened and nodded tremblingly.

After seeing off Li Mazi's son, I seized the time to find another bucket of salad oil in the room. After cutting the hole widened, I threw the embroidered shoe into the oil barrel.

I carefully observed the embroidered shoes and found that the red on the embroidered shoes was fading away little by little, while the golden salad oil gradually turned blood red.

I took a breath. If this shoe was really a mother-child meat print, I might not be able to clean it up.

I kept squatting and observing the embroidered shoes. The embroidered shoes were soaked in cooking oil and remained motionless. The surroundings were so quiet that I could even hear the sound of my heartbeat.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, twenty-five minutes passed, and Li Mazi's voice still came from the courtyard.

I was anxious. There should be no problem in the first half hour, but in another half hour, this barrel of oil may not be able to cure the embroidered shoes!

I cursed Li Mazi's ancestors in my heart. Half an hour was about to pass, and in the last three minutes, Li Mazi finally came back. He was so tired that he couldn't breathe. As soon as he came in, he handed me a drink bottle and a pot of olive oil: "Fuck, I'm so tired, I'm still too late, right?"

Where can I still have time to deal with Li Mazi? I immediately poured olive oil and human milk into a washbasin, stirred it briefly, and then soaked the embroidered shoes in it.

Strangely, when the embroidered shoes were thrown into the basin, the liquid in the basin actually boiled and bubbling.

The embroidered shoe rolled up and down in the boiling liquid, but it didn't sink.

Li Mazi was stunned and stunned: "What's the fucking situation?"

My palms were sweating, and my eyes didn't dare to leave the basin for a moment.

Until the end, the liquid stopped boiling and the embroidered shoe finally sank. I was relieved. I squatted on the ground and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead: "It's done."

Li Mazi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

"What a f*ck." I glanced at Li Mazi: "This method can only suppress it for a while, but it cannot suppress it for a lifetime! In less than ten days or half a month, these embroidered shoes will be noisy again, and it will be useless for you to move at that time."

Li Mazi was stunned and asked him what to do next?
Chapter completed!