The story of the village
Ling Qingyang stepped on the road alone, along the way, her eyes stayed on the beauty of the mountains and rivers, the majesty of the rivers, it was very good to be alone, at least she didn't have to be scolded.
She was bouncing and walking, and after a while she felt a little hungry, so let's rest for a while.
The more she sits, the more hungry she becomes, what should I do? By the way, there is still an egg to eat, so she thought about it, she took out the egg, looked at it carefully, and it was no different from before.
The idea of eating became stronger and stronger, and just as she was about to roast the egg again, Qin Feng's face appeared in her mind.
"Hey, how do you remember that domineering man? Forget it, don't eat it. ”
But if you don't eat, you're hungry, and you need to find a good solution, there should be other villages here, or you can catch fish and grill it. It's a bit difficult for her to catch a fish, and this fish is too flexible, so it's smart to be caught.
There is no way, Ling Qingyang can only choose to find a village, just go, anyway, it should all look the same here, it doesn't matter where you go.
The further she walked, the more she felt that this place was a little gloomy, Ling Qingyang was a little scared, but she still had the courage to move forward, the fog made Ling Qingyang unable to see the scene in front of her clearly, so she could only walk in one go, fortunately, she walked to a village, but this village was also a little strange, the fog was filled, there were no people, and even the doors and windows were closed.
Strange, why don't you go out hunting during the day?
With curiosity, Ling Qingyang knocked on the door of the family, no one opened the door, and he had no intention of giving up, Ling Qingyang knocked door to door, and finally knocked on the door of the family. It was an old lady who opened the door.
"Grandma, hello, it's getting late soon, I want to borrow it at your house for one night, is it okay?" Although Ling Qingyang's tone was very gentle, the old lady ignored her at all, and directly prepared to close the door, with the attitude of fighting hard, Ling Qingyang directly put his foot against the door.
"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely catch some game for rent, so you can take me in for one night. Ling Qingyang said with tears in her eyes, this girl is really hard when she says it's hard, and she can be soft if she wants to be soft.
The old lady really couldn't bear it, so she didn't speak, opened the door and let Ling Qingyang in.
As soon as she entered the door, she was greeted by bones all over the ground, which reminded her of the scene she had seen in the basement of the cottage before, and her mind was buzzing for a while, and before she could ask, she was knocked unconscious by a stick.
When she woke up again, she was tied to a tree, and she looked left and right, and found that this was the same forest she had come, still as unforeseeable as ever.
Now that she is alone at this time, she can't mess around, she has to escape on her own, so that Qin Feng can take a good look at herself and see that she is not an incompetent person.
"Hey, is there anyone?,Tie me up here, why are you hiding now?" Ling Qingyang shouted loudly, unable to sit still.
At this time, the old lady approached through the mist.
"Little girl, don't worry, enjoy the feeling of being alive for a while. Looking at the old lady's eyes, Ling Qingyang always felt that this old lady shouldn't be so bad.
"Why did you kidnap me? Did you kill all the people in this village?" the old lady was a little sad when she heard this, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and tried not to let her sadness come out.
"I did it, but I didn't let you in, you had to come in, and I can't blame me. ”
"But you're going to kill me, and that's your fault. Ling Qingyang was speechless.
"Whatever you say, it's a foregone conclusion now, and I'm sorry about that. ”
"Since you're going to kill me, can you tell me what's going on here? "It's a while to be able to drag it out.
"Ah Yan, can you go back and bring us the engagement from our wedding? At this time, the tree opposite Ling Qingyang suddenly turned into a human face and spoke. This startled Ling Qingyang, it was really a game world, and there were all kinds of strange things. The old lady nodded and went.
"Do you still want to hear stories?" Grandpa Shu asked, and Ling Qingyang, who was so frightened that he was about to lose his soul, still nodded.
"I am ten years older than Ah Yan, when Ah Yan was born, there was a snow disaster, the people in the village thought she was a disaster, and later, no one wanted to make friends with Ah Yan, only I liked to pester her every day, and life could still go on, but things did not go so well. Grandpa Tree paused, as if remembering something sad.
"Our village is planting and hunting for a living, but unfortunately, when Ah Yan was seven years old, the village began to have a great drought, for three years, not a drop of water fell, even the nearby rivers have dried up, everyone has begun to go to other villages to borrow water to drink, but the situation is still not improving, at this time, I don't know who heard the crooked way, saying that women can be used to worship the gods, so that they can show their sincerity to ask for rain. Unexpectedly, the desperate villagers really agreed to this suggestion, and later began to discuss who to use as the mourners. ”
"It's just that they didn't expect that they didn't want their families to be sacrificed, and in the end, they decided to make Ah Yan, who was regarded as a disaster star, as a memorial servicer, and Ah Yan, who was just ten years old and didn't know anything, was tied up by the villagers who broke into the house in the middle of the night. Ah Yan's mother couldn't bear to let her child be sacrificed alive, so she offered to let herself be the sacrificer, only hoping that they could spare their child, watching Ah Yan's mother keep praying, everyone agreed to her request. Later, at the age of ten, Ah Yan watched her mother die in front of her, and in those days she locked herself in the house alone, not wanting to see anyone. After that day, it really rained heavily, but no one paid attention to Ah Yan's unforgettable cry. ”
The more he listened to Ling Qingyang, the more he felt that his intuition was right.
"From that day on, I would go to her every day, even if she didn't want to see people, and then it lasted for more than a month, and she was finally willing to see me, and her father was very relieved to see this scene, and since then every time I go he will leave me to play for a while, because I am an orphan, so carefree, of course, there is no family affection at all, but it was Ah Yan and her parents who made me feel at home for the first time. It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and Ah Yan's father died of depression not long after missing his wife, leaving only a Ah Yan who had just turned seventeen. He handed Ah Yan over to me before he died, and we were rightfully together, and later under my care, Ah Yan began to slowly improve her mood, and it didn't take long for us to have children of our own. ”
"But tragedy struck again, another three-year drought. The shameful villagers once again pushed Ah Yan to the front, this time they set their eyes on the three-year-old child, no matter how Yan and I pleaded, no one was willing to deal with it, they thought that Ah Yan's mother's sacrifice did not reach the level of completely solving the problem, so this time they must have asked for the child to be sacrificed. Ah Yan and I disagreed, and in the end we were just tied up by the villagers. Ah Yan, who witnessed the death of the child that day, collapsed. ”
Speaking of this Grandpa Shu's voice was a little hoarse, listening to this story, Ling Qingyang also felt a little sad, why did the originally simple people hurt each other so much?