A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village
Ch. 25

“Isn't Gu Mantong destiny?” Akbar asked with a bit of confusion.

Arman fell silent, focused on waiting for Xiayu's reply.

Xiayu explained: "Gumantong was originally a kind of magic for raising babies. It was divided into three types: Son of heaven, Son of land and Son of man. The way they lived and grew a fast soul used the cultivated Gumantong as the life and soul of its host. So they need a strong host to withstand negative energy. "

Akbar and Arman knew that not many people knew about how Gumantong and Humantong were made. They only know how to put on its power and do not know how to release the owner-eating curse if it fails to fulfill their promise.

It's a very stupid thing but humans still do it.

Deal with jinn.

Deal with the devil.

Even confine wild spirits into things without caring about the risk at the end.

Akbar and Arman are getting embarrassed. Has it gone too far for this human to step into evil and become a demon himself?

Akbar gazed deep into the ghost village from the top of the hill, sorrow and regret, after all, the power of the children was just a grain of dust in the wind that could disappear at will.

"This secret, we know, should not be leaked, otherwise it will definitely lead to competition from others," insisted Xiyu.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Understand."

Having experience, this time went very well.

Xiyu was silent the whole way. He only spoke if Akbar asked, or they would enter foreign territory. The rest, Xiyu just fell silent like a necklace on Akbar's neck.

While contemplating, Arman recalled a mythical story in which babies are grounded.

"Wait, does that look like a baby story?."

"Maybe. Twenty years ago, there was a small family living in the mountains. The couple has a strong supernatural ability to make ghosts like to approach them. But the ghost had no intention of harming."

Arman thought for a moment, "Then, what happened?."

"Villagers initially ignored, but the arrival of more and more ghosts frightened them. Finally decided to meet the couple. Then, it wasn't long before someone discovered that the couple died tragically at home, and his wife's stomach was cut open. The baby is gone. "

"Just take the baby?."

"In general, children between the ages of 0 and 12 can be used to make basic children and human children. It was the previous method, and the current method was even more cruel." Xiyu did not explain further.

"Baby ghost, is it 0 to 12 years?." Akbar thought for a moment.

"Except for Tiantong, the children of land and the children of man are actually evil. In general, babies born early and having abortions should be used to make human children or children. In this way, they will have great hatred and a strong spirituality."

Xiayu slowed down her words, "The baby after birth As you get older, your spirituality will become weaker and weaker. The older you are, the less suitable it is to make Guman children. Twelve years is a theoretical limitation, but few people actually make a Guman with such a big boy."

Xiyu looked at Akbar silently and said, "Child, unless the child is very special and has a special lifestyle, it can be used to make some special evil gates Gumantong or Gumanli .... "

After listening to Xiyu's explanation, Akbar and Arman cursed and hit the ground with his fists.

"The head of this village even made the baby of his village a talisman!!."

"It's inhumane!."

Xiayu said that she no longer felt any air of life on the edge of the village. Akbar was a little disappointed.

Their steps came to a halt, Xiyu asked the two to hide. They almost walked forward.

A group of people walked towards a crater. Upon arriving at the crater, they took out several small bottles prepared, and periodically, they took out a bottle of yellow liquid poured into the crater.

Xiyu told Akbar and Arman that a liquid called corpse oil was extracted from the corpse. Only with this thing can a corpse be removed from the volcano.

Time is going very slow.

This is a problem that requires a lot of patience. After seven or eight hours, hundreds of bottles of corpse oil were poured, and finally there was movement in the crater.

At the foot of the mountain, they only heard voices.

After hearing the sound, the resident retreated slowly. As they retreated, they poured the corpse oil on the ground, forming a thin line of corpse oil.

The heavy steps are getting closer.

"Isn't that buto ?."

The nut crawled out slightly, crawled down along the corpse oil, and licked all the corpse oil on the ground.