C63 (1/2)

According to our instructions, Principal Xu took out the B-mode ultrasound list: the uterine wall is thin, the fetal head is blurred, the midbrain line has displacement and no hydrocephalus, the BPD is about 7.0 cm, the fetal heart rate is 180 beats per minute, the amniotic fluid depth is 4 cm, the amniotic fluid depth is 4 cm, and the umbilical cord is not seen.

No umbilical cord? Fetal heart rate is 180 beats per minute, which means that the heartbeat is 1.5 times that of a normal fetus. Seventh Uncle looked at me and the expression in his eyes explained everything.

After learning about Little Meng's sudden change, his habits had also changed. He was averse to light, moved around at night, hid in the dark inside of the school building, and had even heard that he was invulnerable. This time, Iron Head got interested, stood up, and patted his chest, ”Seventh Uncle, let me in, and bring her out.”

Although Tie Tou had a tough body, he was still not someone who could be compared to normal people. The military police had charged many times but had still failed to do so. Seventh Uncle did not dare act rashly and gently waved his hand, ”Have you informed Xiao Meng's family?”

Principal Xu and the managing director both shook their heads, ”We haven't notified you yet; we don't know how.”

Seventh Uncle lowered his expression and said, ”The chances of Little Meng surviving isn't high. If even the B-ultrasound hasn't surpassed the umbilical cord, it means that the baby was implanted outside of the body.”

Principal Xu also explained that from the time that he had discovered Little Meng's abnormality, it had only been half a year. In this period of time, Little Meng had already neared the point of being in labor.

Seventh Uncle's thoughts were more inclined towards external transplants. I leaned in front of Seventh Uncle and whispered, ”Let me and Fatty Lei take a look first. Let's try out what's in her body.”

”Are you sure?” If a pregnant woman has a ghost baby in her body, you and Fat Lei will both be in danger. ”

I inadvertently smiled. ”If I enter by myself, I will have to think for a bit. With Fatty Lei accompanying me, my life is still very safe.”

Now, before the sun set, Seventh Uncle immediately agreed to my request. The school compound was in a remote area and the electricity was sent by itself. In the backyard, there was an old-fashioned diesel engine.

Seventh Uncle stood outside the school building and said, ”After you guys enter, be careful. If you encounter any danger, quickly send out a signal and I'll have someone turn on the electric switch inside the building.”

Fat Lei and I were ready to go. Fatty Lei panted and said, ”Everyone regards me as a bane, no one is willing to come near me, only you, Huang Quan, treat me as a treasure, haha!”

Not always. Since I've worked with Fat Lei, I've had a lot of bad luck. It's just that my luck is better than everyone else's, and Fat Lei has a unique ability to escape danger.

Outside the dormitory, a temporary iron fence was opened. Several armed policemen with guns, bulletproof vests and helmets indicated that we could enter.

As soon as I stepped inside, the armed police officers outside closed the door and locked it. I sighed. If the fetus in my womb really was a ghost, then the gate which was a little thicker and more limited than the barbed wire would have no effect at all.

I've looked up a lot of information and wild history before, but according to what the Ghost Child said, there are three possibilities. A certain kind of female died wrongly, and the fetus died in the womb, but this legend is only in the ghost story.

Second, a certain mountain forest beast, such as a fox or a weasel, can hide in the womb of a woman and use its mother to help it transform into a human. This is very likely the case, but I feel that it is not the case.

The Ghost Infant was indeed the natural enemy of the Mao Mountain Sect. The Sun, Moon, and the Reincarnation, which happened in vain every 60 years, was recorded in the history of Mao Mountain, and was officially the node of the reincarnation cycle in 180 years. Since ancient times, there had been many masters in the field, and even if they died, they could not let the Ghost Infant cultivate and mature.

I prayed silently in my heart that there wasn't a third possibility, that the Ghost Soul might be reborn. Once it left its mother's side and cultivated for three years, no one in the world would be able to destroy it.

With a perturbed mood, I walked into the dormitory. Fatty Lei looked at me and laughed, ”Heh, why are you walking slower and slower? You're so timid?”

Smelling the damp, rancid smell of the corridor, and the smell of animals, I stopped. ”This dormitory is three stories high, and it's simple to construct. Don't move forward, check it out layer by layer.”

The old dormitory, stairs facing the main entrance, two sides of the long corridor, each side of the 12 dorms, two opposite, that is, each of our floor, we have to check 24 rooms.