Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Chen Kun placed the bones by the pool, bent down and began to search again. Soon he found the second, the third...

The villagers watched in complete silence, looking at the witch with fear in their eyes. They didn't understand where these bones came from. They looked so small, like newborn babies.

When I thought about the fact that every family had sent a baby to the fortune teller before, the terrible guess in my heart became more and more obvious. I felt a chill starting from my feet, so cold that my heart was trembling.

Dingxiang's hands were numb from beating the witch. After venting her anger, she was concerned about the baby in her belly, so she kicked the witch to the ground and looked coldly at the villagers holding weapons.

"Haha, do you know what she did? I gave her my three daughters. I originally wanted to find a good family to raise them and bring them back after I gave birth to a son."

"But in the end, the children all died. Tell me how they died when they were sent to you. What did you do to them?"

The fortune teller avoided his gaze and said nothing.

Su Chen sighed and spoke slowly: "None of you are curious about why she can look like a 40-year-old at the age of 70. It's because she has been chiding your children all the time."

"Using this kind of evil magic to maintain youth also comes at a price. You will never have children again, and your soul will be scattered after death."

The witch looked up suddenly when she heard this, her voice a little unclear: "No, no, the god said this is a blessing. Those girls are not liked by anyone. What's wrong with me helping their parents solve the problem?"

"If they hadn't favored boys over girls, I wouldn't have had this opportunity. If there's any sin, it's the baby's parents who did it. What does it have to do with me?"

"It's not me who asked them to have a baby, nor was it me who asked them to abandon the baby. I was just doing a good deed, it has nothing to do with me."

Su Chen looked down at her condescendingly: "Really? If you are so innocent, why don't you give your children away to be raised? Why do you use their blood to keep you young?"

"You should confess your mistakes to the children yourself."

He raised his hand and waved, and black shadows slowly floated out of the pond and gathered above the pond. They all looked like newborn babies, densely packed together, at least hundreds of them.

The black shadows gradually gathered and pounced towards the witch, gnawing at her body frantically, and the witch screamed continuously.

Dingxiang looked at the ghosts and said worriedly, "Master, if she died, you wouldn't be implicated."

"They won't die, they'll just eat her soul. Without a soul, they'll be a fool in their next life. We have to let the ghost babies vent their grievances before sending them on their way."

"Well, where are my child's remains? They all look the same. I can't tell them apart."

Su Chen took out a talisman and handed it over, whispering, "Prick your finger and drop some blood on it. When you find your child, the talisman will tell you."

Ding Xiang's eyes were red as she said gratefully, "Thank you, Master. I'll go find my children right away. As for this witch..."

Su Chen glanced at the witch and said softly, "It's okay. I'm here to watch her. She can't get away. She has harmed so many children. She will have to pay the price."

"Whether you are crazy or stupid, you must bear the legal responsibilities you should bear."

Seeing this, other villagers also went down to the lotus pond to help. Dozens of people worked together, which made the work much faster. They cleaned up the place in less than half a day. The piles of corpses were horrifying to see.

Chen Kun had a stern look on his face. After making a phone call to inform his superiors, he started to work. As more and more corpses were salvaged, the air pressure in his body became lower and lower.

Li Fumei looked at the corpses with a dim look in her eyes: "Master, do you think there will be boys among these children?"

"Some are, the rest are baby girls."

"Yes, the teacher said that men have the final say on whether a baby is a boy or a girl, but why is it that in the end, it is always the girls who bear the consequences? Aren't the lives of so many baby girls also lives?"