Wang Dashan covered his face, which had just been slapped, looking aggrieved, and mumbled, "But what if it's true?"
He had never believed in ghosts or gods before, but for some reason, he felt a chill down his back today.
Oh right, it seems like he's been feeling uncomfortable ever since he met that kid in his pajamas.
Thinking of Little Stone, Wang Dashan disliked the feeling. He originally wanted to find Little Stone and slap him a couple of times to vent his anger, but he was surprised to find that Little Stone was gone!
"Where's that child?" Wang Dashan looked around, scratching his head in bewilderment. "That's impossible! The child is gone!"
"Who said he's missing? My little brother is perched on your shoulder right now," Song Mian smiled gently, her voice filled with ease.
Wang Dashan wanted to scold Song Mian for talking nonsense, but he actually felt a weight on his shoulder.
Wang Dashan's whole body stiffened, and he could clearly feel his shoulders getting heavier again.
The other person weighed only about 30 kilograms, which was indeed about the same as the missing child.
Wang Dashan still refused to believe it. He wanted to rebuke Song Mian for being deliberately mysterious, but the words of rebuttal were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out.
Moreover, the chill enveloping his shoulders grew increasingly intense, causing Wang Dashan's entire body to tremble uncontrollably.
"Third brother, this bitch is obviously just making a fuss. The little boy is definitely hiding." Wang Cuiyin didn't believe Song Mian's words at all. She spat and said, "You tell this woman to behave first. I'm going to find the little boy."
Wang Dashan clearly heard Wang Cuiyin's words, but he couldn't move. He could only look to Wang Cuiyin for help: "Sister, save me... I can't move at all right now."
Wang Cui glanced at Wang Dashan and then scolded him, "Stop spouting this nonsense. Are you really possessed by a ghost?"
Song Mian watched as Wang Dashan moved his lips, but in the end, he couldn't utter a sound.
Because she witnessed with her own eyes how the small stone, which had originally been sitting on Wang Dashan's shoulder, slowly became stuck around Wang Dashan's neck.
In reality, Little Stone couldn't truly touch Wang Dashan, but Little Stone's soul was surrounded by an extremely powerful force that directly pinched two small handprints on Wang Dashan's neck.
"Help, help me...!" Wang Dashan felt something choking him, and he tried desperately to get it off him.
However, he couldn't grasp anything in his hands.
He touched his surroundings and could only grasp at air. He opened his mouth, but it did nothing to alleviate his condition. Instead, he felt his breathing becoming increasingly difficult.
Wang Cui was startled by Wang Dashan's appearance: "Dashan, if you keep making jokes like this, we're really going to get angry!"
Seeing that Wang Dashan didn't even have the strength to respond and collapsed to the ground, Wang Qin's face darkened. He rushed over, grabbed Wang Dashan by the collar, and slapped him across the face several times.
Wang Dashan was so badly beaten that he spat out a broken tooth before finally seeming to come to his senses and gasping for breath.
"Are you really crazy?!" Wang Qin said sharply, grabbing Wang Dashan by the collar and questioning him.
"No, I really saw a ghost! It was that kid in pajamas from earlier, it was him, he was a ghost!" Wang Dashan touched the bruise on his neck. "Brother, believe me, I'm telling the truth!"
Wang Qin narrowed his eyes impatiently and slapped Wang Dashan twice more across the face: "You better wake up, or if you keep spouting nonsense here, I really will kill you!"
Seeing the ruthlessness in Wang Qin's eyes, Wang Dashan remembered his usual methods and was about to restrain himself when suddenly a round head popped out of Wang Qin's arms.
"Uncle, are you looking for me?" Little Stone asked, staring at Wang Dashan.
Song Mian was also standing by, watching helplessly as Xiao Shitou's face gradually crumbled as if it were melting.
This seems to be the real appearance of Little Stone. He looks extremely ferocious, with his entire face covered in frostbite and cracked skin with spiderweb-like fissures.
Blood gushed out, as if all the blood in Xiao Shitou's body had been drained, and his soul turned into a dried-up corpse. He smiled at Wang Dashan, the corners of his mouth curving up to almost the back of his ears.
Even from a distance, Song Mian felt a chill run down her spine at the sight of Little Stone!
Not to mention Wang Dashan, who was killed face-to-face.
He barely had a chance to struggle before Wang Dashan let out a scream and passed out.
"Third brother! Third brother!" Wang Qin didn't expect that even though he had warned Wang Dashan, he would still be so frightened. He was at a loss for what to do.
Wang Cuiyin, now filled with fear, began to look around in terror: "Big brother, could there really be a ghost?"
"Stop talking nonsense! He's just a kid...!"
“Brother, you can’t say that. Isn’t it normal for people like you who have done so many bad things to be punished by ghosts?” Song Mian interrupted Wang Qin’s self-comforting words, her clear black and white eyes sparkling with a lively light.
"Among ghosts, those who are children or women are the most difficult to deal with. You two are both. Do you really think you have any chance of survival?"
As Song Mian spoke, she looked at the ghosts crouching in the corner.
These ghosts were all curled up, most of them children, too young to understand, only knowing to keep a certain distance from the bad people who killed them.
"Don't be afraid. Take revenge on those who deserve it. If you don't subdue these bad guys now, you'll never be able to leave here for the rest of your lives!" Song Mian looked at the children's corpses and was very willing to take them away.
But in this situation, only by dealing with these three human traffickers can they have a chance to leave.
The other kids all looked confused.
"You are all ghosts who were murdered. If you are willing, you can deal with these bad guys to some extent!" As a ghost, Little Stone knew very well the power that ghosts possessed, and continued to encourage the other little ghosts present.
"Don't you want revenge? Don't you want to go home? As long as we defeat these bad guys, Sister Song can take us away, and we can go home!"
As Little Stone finished speaking, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his head.
As if something was about to burst out of his mind, Little Stone vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said the same thing somewhere before.
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