Horror Studio

Vol 3 Chapter 277: Heart-to-heart

Qian Cangyi's body was still sinking gradually.

Just when he was about to surface, a face suddenly appeared in front of him, a well-crafted face.

How can it be……

Qian Cangyi stared closely at the face in front of him, shocked in his heart.

If my judgment is wrong, doesn't it mean...I'm going to die soon?

Even though he wanted to escape, he was in the water now, and he had nowhere to borrow.

Before turning around, Qiancang felt a cold touch from his hands. No matter how you look at it, there is only water in his hand, but he is sure that he feels right.

His body temperature dropped rapidly, and his body was pulled into the bottom of the river by a force.

Qiancang made two tentative strokes and gave up when he found that he could not resist at all.

Something's wrong... The method of killing me is different from before. Is there any tricks in this? But no matter what, I can't stay in the water for too long. I haven't practiced apnea, so I insisted for 3 to 4 minutes at most. If I persisted, I might only be able to float to the surface as a corpse.

At this time, he felt that his thinking was unusually clear.

The surroundings are getting darker and darker until there is no light. The feeling of suffocation made Qian Cangyi very uncomfortable, but he had nothing to do at this time.

In an instant, the situation changed a little.

A white light appeared in front of Qian Cangyi's eyes, and the white light expanded rapidly, covering him.

In a daze, Qiancang found himself standing on the water, with the slowly flowing Fengxia River under his feet, and the sky, the moon was curved, like a small wooden boat drifting in the Milky Way.

This is Fengxia River?

Qiancang looked at the scenery on both sides of the bank, which was exactly the same as the Fengxia River.

He stood for a while, and after a while, a man came cautiously to the river. This is an ordinary villager, there is no special place, except... the baby in his hands.

"Very familiar, is this..." Qian Cangyi said directly, but only he could hear his own voice, and the villagers who came to the river did not respond.

When he walked to the river, Qiancang realized that he seemed to be restricted and couldn't get out.

He stood in front of the villagers, looking at the baby in their hands.

The baby closes his eyes, sleeps in the swaddle, and occasionally moves his head.

"To blame, blame yourself for not bringing the handle (four beeps)!" The villager was cruel and threw the baby in his hand into the river.

Fengxiahe swallowed the baby like a monster without even splashing a splash of water.

At this moment, as soon as Qiancang felt a little movement on the other side of the river bank, the villagers also noticed this, so they ran away and quickly left Fengxia River into the darkness.

Before Qiancang acted, he felt a huge force dragging himself to the other side of the river bank.

Wooden bridge?

Qiancang saw the wooden bridge over the Fengxia River.

In the moonlight, a man ran up the wooden bridge, seeming to be chasing something.

"Is this me?" Qiancang saw who was on the wooden bridge.

Soon, Qiancang saw his'self' run over the wooden bridge, and then, Xiao Zuanfeng ran up the wooden bridge, perhaps because of an unstable center of gravity, perhaps because of other reasons, Xiao Zuanfeng began to move towards the wooden bridge. He fell outside, but he was a young man after all, and he quickly recovered his balance.

Swinging his arms twice, he stood on the edge of the wooden bridge.

"Huh... it's dangerous!" Xiao Zuanfeng let out a long sigh, thanking that he didn't fall.

But at this moment, a light blue hand suddenly appeared beside his foot, completely composed of water. When Xiao Zuanfeng was not paying attention, this hand grabbed Xiao Zufeng's ankle and pulled it into the river.

And Xiao Zufeng also fell into the Fengxia River in cooperation. Then, the voice of "Help...Help..." came from Xiao Zufeng's mouth, and Qiancang Yi, who had already ran across the river bank, turned and turned towards Fengxia River. Ran downstream.

As soon as Qiancang stood on the wooden bridge, he began to really look at Fengxiahe.

"For me, this is just an ordinary river, but for the villagers of Pushazhuang, this river should be everything, just because it came so easy, I'm afraid they have never cared about it, or Realizing this river, in fact..." At this point, Qiancang turned his head and looked at the'person' who suddenly appeared beside him.

A woman with perfect curves, a well-crafted face, and a body entirely made of water.

"...Fengxiahe has his own consciousness." Qian Cangyi continued.

"Hello there."

A crisp female voice sounded in Qian Cangyi's mind.

"You just dragged me into the bottom of the river, right?" Qiancang tiptoed.

"Well, I want to talk to you." The woman looked down at the river.

"What are you talking about? Talk about how you made babies and ghosts?" Qian Cang raised his eyebrows, he was a little worried, worried that his body would die.

"Also, if you want to listen." The woman raised her head and glanced at the crescent moon in the sky. "When I became aware, I have been observing the people in Pusa Village. However, I can only see , Unable to communicate with them, let alone influence them."

"Slowly, a feeling develops in my heart~www.ltnovel.com~ I feel that these people are my children and I am their mother. This feeling is like a seed planted in my heart. As time went by, it began to sprout. Later, as the number of people in Pshazhuang increased, I felt that my strength became stronger and stronger, and even at a certain time and weather, I could let children see I."

"I was very happy, very happy, I have never been so happy."

"Later I thought, if there are more people in Pusha Village, will I be able to let children see me at any time? Even... adults can see me? But... I wait and wait, wait and wait, but general The number of people in Shazhuang has been maintained at a stable level, and has even decreased."

"Then you will never achieve your goal?" Qian Cangyi asked at this moment.

"Um... maybe." The woman didn't care. "Later I found out that many women in Pshazhuang would marry out, marry somewhere else and leave Pshazhuang."

"So you think, if all the boys are born, you can get more people in Pusa Village?" Qiancang turned his head.

"Are you suggesting those baby girls who were thrown into the river?" The woman sat on the wooden bridge, a pair of feet made of water swaying in the river water, "I did this thing, but... why did you want to The reason for doing this, in retrospect, I don’t know which one is the real reason."

"Huh?" Qian Cangyi also sat on the wooden bridge.

"Before I became aware, the abandonment of baby girls happened frequently." The woman said lightly, "The reason I did this is because I have seen too many tragedies. Many of the baby girls who were discarded were caught downstream. I found out that in the past, no one came to look for it, but in recent decades, people have gradually begun to look for the root cause, and they wear the same style of clothes as yours."

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