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"Then tragedy happened. When the lie was punctured, everything was different. Many families began to break up. Even if they were screwed together forcibly, in the end... it just led to a greater tragedy. Some women were angry. I jumped into the river in the middle of the night."

"I don't know why? I don't know how to deal with it, but I want to help them. So once, I tried to bury the baby girl who was thrown into the river, hiding it at the bottom of the river and not letting them go downstream. I Think, if this is the case, will you not be found? If this is the case, tragedy can be avoided."

"Everything has changed from here." The woman sighed, "More and more people are throwing baby girls into the river, and I keep burying them... Keep burying... more and more baby girls are on the bottom of the river. More and more..."

"Then what?" Qiancang said.

"Then, I felt the resentment of these baby girls, they kept asking me why, are they...Are they not from Pusha Village? Are they not my...children? I can’t answer, I don’t have anything. Understand, unlike you humans, there are moral codes, and laws...I am a unique existence, and I am not of the same kind."

"If that's the case, just keep doing it." The woman's words seemed to be filled with helplessness.

"But after all, isn't there a limit?" Qian Cang smiled.

"Because the number of people in Pushazhuang has been increasing, and my abilities have also been increasing. However, I found that the baby girl seems to have the same power as me, but it is far behind me. But when all the girls add up, the situation is just fine. It's not the same. The speed at which my ability increases is far less than the number of discarded baby girls. Just'tonight', I finally reached the limit." The woman's face began to blur at this time.

"What about now? Do you regret it? If nothing else, everyone in Pusha Village should have died." Qiancang lay on the wooden bridge, "By the way, if everyone is dead, your strength It should be weakened too, right?"

Anyway, Qiancang couldn't do anything at all, so he took a position that made him comfortable.

"No." The woman replied.

"Uh...what's the situation?" Qiancangyi sat up again.

"Another force, the resentful girl in the Fengxia River also produces a force similar to mine, but I cannot communicate with her, and she... seems to be able to leave Fengxia River." The woman raised her head and looked at the sky. "She is my kind, but not the same."

Qiancang thought of Zuo Ying who had disappeared in an instant.

That's it... It seems that Zuo Ying's dream is about to come true...

He said in his own heart.

"She was born in Fengxia River, and can exist without relying on Fengxia River. If it weren't for Fengxia River, she would not be my opponent. I think she might be the real master of Fengxia River." The woman stood on the river. "Her body is filled with the grievances of infants and ghosts, and also contains the expectations of the villagers. She is a new life."

"Do you think so too?" Qiancang said with a calm expression. "What do you think of everything that happened tonight? What are the people in Pushazhuang to you? Doesn't it matter if everyone is dead? "

"I don't know." The woman shook her head, "I don't know anything."

"Then why are you chatting with me? Just because of boredom?" Qiancangyi also stood on the water, "Also, how do I survive?"

"I want to ask you one thing, and I hope you can promise me." The woman turned her head to look at Qian Cangyi, "I hope you can put all the villagers in Pushazhuang into the Fengxia River."

"Can you revive them?" Qiancangyi was a little curious.

"Of course not. I can't resurrect anyone." The woman shook her head. "I was just thinking that everything started because of me. They grew up drinking the water of this river. If possible, I want them to be buried in Feng. In Xiahe."

"I can't do it." Qiancang shook his head, "I don't want to do it either. They have their mistakes, and they have already paid the price of their lives for their mistakes. I think I just let them lie all over Pshazhuang. Well, at least it can give the rest of the people some enlightenment: There are too many things that are angry and complaining, and this is the result!"

"By the way, although you don't understand anything, you can understand it. Now it should not be too late. I want to tell you a word called spoiling. For the villagers in Pshazhuang, Fengxiahe is their mother. The river, this river raises the people of the entire village, so if you are the consciousness of Fengxiahe, then...you are their mother."

"An incompetent mother, a failed mother. What is spoiling? Spoiling means that parents pamper their children so much that they lose their basic moral concepts and independent ability. Yes, you hide the baby girl in the abundance. Xiahedi is the doting of the villagers of Pushazhuang, and you have an unshirkable responsibility for the death of every villager in Pushazhuang."

"What's more disappointing is that you have no regrets. Maybe you don't know what regret is?" Qiancang shook his head~www.ltnovel.com~ Actually, in my opinion, you are too. A child, I think any parent who spoils a child just treats the child as his own toy. "

"The villagers in Pushazhuang are your toys, now... they are broken."

Qiancang not only refused the terms offered by the woman, but also criticized her.

"Thank you for telling me this, I think, I seem to understand a little bit." Not only was the woman not angry, she also expressed her gratitude.

"You’re right, I really doted on the villagers of Pushazhuang too much. I knew I would have problems if I keep doing this, but I still can’t help it. I don’t want to see them quarreling and sad. What I want to see is their happy scene." The woman walked on the river.

But Qiancangyi felt that she was not walking, but sliding.

"How does it feel to regret? Worried? Lost? Or...some pain?" The woman stopped, "Is this regret? Stinging pain..."

Qiancang tilted his head, "Well, let me ask, do you know any way to deal with... uh... the other you?"

"Maybe the sun can." The woman replied.

"Maybe?" Qiancang asked back.

"We are all water, and will soon be evaporated in the sun, let alone on the shore."

"What if she escapes to Fengxia River? Can you deal with her?" Qian Cangyi touched his left arm with his right hand.

"I don't know." The woman shook her head, her expression sincere.

"I have another question, am I still alive?" Qiancang asked loudly.

After the woman heard it, she was obviously stunned, and then white light appeared in front of Qiancang.

Who is this...?

Qiancangyi spit in his heart.