"Here it is... I... Is it out......"

Stepping on those milky white pebbles under her feet, An Qing turned her head to look at the empty shore and looked at the night sky above, and then she was truly sure that she had escaped from that strange space and returned here.

It's just that his current position is no longer the shore where he was before he entered the space.

In front of him, there are dense stones on the ground in front of him, all of which are colorful stones, which are completely different from these milky white stones under his feet, and those colorful stones glow with seven-colored brilliance, which is even more mysterious and attractive.

"Why did I get here......

If he takes another step forward, he will step on the colorful stone, which is the area that his father warned him about never stepping on, An Qing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly stepped back a few times, and the hanging heart fell.

It's dangerous......

It's just a little bit ......

Although she didn't know what it would be like to set foot in that area, An Qing didn't dare to take her father's admonition as the wind in her ears, and hurriedly trotted to the shore where she had been staying, not daring to stay in this dangerous place any longer.

"Dad and Uncle and Uncle, haven't they come up yet? How long has it been?"

There was still no one on the shore, empty, An Qing couldn't help but secretly slander her father in her heart, how could she rest assured that she would leave such a delicate and weak little girl here alone.

If it weren't for my luck, I would have been planted in that strange space just now. Moreover, this is the second time I have entered that strange space today.

Thinking about it, I met the porcelain doll named Yin Mo there twice, "He's definitely not a good thing......"

actually hurt himself like that, An Qing had already inserted countless small silver needles into Yin Mo in her heart, and she couldn't wait to pull him in front of her immediately, and then pinch and swell his hateful face with her own hands.

In other words, why can I hear the voice of the porcelain doll...... An Qing suddenly thought of something, and with a shocked face, she raised her trembling arm, knocked on the door of her head, and asked cautiously, "You... Are you in there?"

"Can you hear me?"

"Hey, hey, hey?"

"I guess it's too much......

An Qing shook her head, no longer thinking about these things that made her feel very weird and terrifying, if he really stayed in his body......

Doesn't that mean that the porcelain doll is actually a ball of meat......

I think about it too much.

An Qing immediately denied the unbelievable thought that popped up in her mind, and squatted on the bank boringly, not daring to get too close to the river, and the place where her fingers were "sucked" by the water was on the top, and she didn't dare to get too close.

Entering that strange space twice inexplicably, I almost couldn't get out just now, who knows what will happen if I am caught by the giant hand formed by that black mist?

If he hadn't run desperately at the end, he might have fallen into the hands of that giant hand who didn't know what it was, and that running deliberately stimulated the power of his body's qi and blood.

An Qing felt that her body was extremely sore at this time, and her stomach was also "gurgling-", and she urgently needed to replenish nutrition. After a tiring day, I was still overdrawn just now.

The depressed little girl, An Qing, suddenly felt that she had lost hope in life.

Just as he was counting the things he had experienced today, he suddenly heard movement on the surface of the water, and the originally calm water surface fluctuated, and a circle of ripples rippled open, and a series of bubbles floated up from below.

Then, heads poked out of the water and gulped in the air.

"Did you bring it with you?!"

A man with a long beard whose features were a little bloated by water blistered said, and at this time he was carrying a white-skinned boy who had been soaked on his shoulder, which was his own child, and hurriedly swam to the shore.

The others were either happy and hurried towards the shore, while others were solemn and ashen. Their eyes were also blank, and it was clear that they had not gained anything from entering the river.

An He also swam up with a person on his back, he was the most burly man, his body was about to top two An He, and the burly man's belly bulged high.

An He put it on the bank, pressed it with both hands for the first time, the man's mouth opened slightly, and then he continued to spit out the water column, slowly draining the river water accumulated in his abdomen.

"Baby girl, are you okay?" An He asked as he looked at An Qing, who was squatting on the side in a daze.

An Qing just looked at An He, and didn't answer his question, squatting there with her legs in her arms, quiet and silent.

"What's wrong?

After An He pressed out all the river water that made the burly man's abdomen bulge high, he saw that the others were also carrying out rescue actions, then got up and walked in front of An Qing, and also squatted down.

"Huh, why are your clothes all wet? Have you ever been in the water?"

An He looked at An Qing's slightly wet clothes and asked, obviously it was still dry when he went into the water, could it be that when he entered the river, An Qing also ......

But An Qing shook her head lightly and said, "No. ”

The two looked at each other, and An He felt a little afraid to look at his daughter's innocent eyes at this time, looking at the lost and lonely appearance, he couldn't help but feel distressed. "I'm sorry, Daddy coaxed you to sleep, okay?"

An Qing nodded and leaned into An He's arms. An He sat on the round milky white stone-paved bank with An Qing in his arms, his palms gently patting on his back, thinking about what story to tell and coax An Qing to sleep, but there was already a faint snoring sound in his ears.

Looking down, An Qing was already lying in her arms and falling asleep, a few strands of hair that were tangled together because of the wetness rested on the slightly pale face, cherry-sized red lips were slightly open, snoring slightly, and she was sleeping sweetly.

"Tired, sleep well. ”

An He hugged An Qing in his arms a little tighter, looking at that tired appearance, he felt that he shouldn't be, so he sighed softly: "I'm sorry, Dad can't ......help it."

At night, the people on the shore were rescuing the wounded who had been brought out of the river, but the number was not large, and many of them came back empty-handed.

Except for An He and An Qing, the others are all starting to rescue, drain water, and help compress and exhale...... Some of the men regained their breath, but they still didn't wake up, but fortunately, their originally pale faces were finally dyed a little ruddy.

There is still breath, and there is still hope for survival.

And the children who were rescued also breathed a little again, but most of their bodies were out of shape, their limbs were twisted, and there was almost no intact place on their bodies.

And the rest, no matter what, did not react, the palm of his hand touched the hurtful cold body, a father was still trying to press his child who had finally been found and brought out of the river, but it was still in vain, and the usually resolute man cried like a child at this time.

The atmosphere was very oppressive. The sobbing and crying that I couldn't stop can't stop, the dull footsteps, the unconscious coughing and moaning of those who were rescued to regain their breathing......

Only in An He's arms, An Qing is sleeping sweetly.

Some of the men looked at the two men on the shore, their eyes becoming complicated. A man walked out of the crowd, came to An He, and said in a small mosquito-like voice, "I'm going to look for my child now." I'm going to go under the dam, and I'm going to get my kids back anyway. ”

"Yao Shan, when you go to the dam, there is no chance of survival. ”

An He covered An Qing's ears with his palms to prevent her from being disturbed by the sound. And the man in front of him, An He really didn't want to look at his face.

Yao Shan's voice was almost as subtle as a mosquito, and the two eyeballs were raised high, as if they would jump out of those eye sockets at any time, and his face was as disastrous as a blank piece of paper.

"Why ......"

Yao Shan said, his legs weakened and he knelt down directly, his hands propped up on the stone, tears mixed with the river water dripping down, but he launched a burst of seeping sneers. "Do I deserve it? What have I done wrong in my life?! I have been so unfortunate since I was a child......

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at An He's face that was only half of his face left, and said with a cry: "Look here, look at this ugly scar, you should remember how these scars came from, right?"

"Didn't forget, I still remember. An He nodded.

"Back then, also because the tide was coming, the shrine maiden said that only the family who sacrificed to me could be safe, and then she killed my parents alive, and I was skinned off a layer of my face. ”

Yao Shan gritted his teeth and said, two lines of tears came out of his eyes and ran down his cheeks, and his voice was full of endless grief and indignation.

"I watched my parents die in agony before my eyes, and I was cut off half of my face alive by her with hot scissors!

An He didn't speak, just nodded slightly again.

And the silent crowd in the back all looked at Yao Shan in amazement, but in fact, everyone knew about this matter at that time, and no one knew about it. On the day of Yao Shan's parents' sacrifice, it was An He's mother-in-law, the shrine maiden in the township, who carried it out with her own hands.

Yao Shan's face was stripped alive in a makeshift wooden house.

Everyone knows about this, but they don't dare to talk about it, because these are taboo issues, and the sacrifice of witches has always been there, but last time, it was more special.

Yao Shan sneered for a while, his voice piercing and penetrating, "Later, I found out that it was your father who wanted to run for martial artist, so he made a black hand and let the witch sacrifice my parents, right?"

"Everyone can be a martial artist, but a martial artist can only have one, and at that time, my father was the most promising warrior to become a martial artist. Your father was scared, so let the shrine maiden sacrifice my parents!"

Yao Shan's tone became more and more fierce, and the dissatisfaction and resentment that had been accumulated over the years all erupted at this time.

"If it weren't for your father becoming a martial artist and taking possession of the resources to train you, how could you surpass me, and why could you be better than me!"

"Why!!, why can you have such a good life, and my child is going to die like this!"

Yao Shan roared angrily, grabbed An He's collar with both hands, and pulled An He up from the ground, his eyes staring at the face he used to respect, but now his eyes were full of hatred, jealousy, and anger!

In the process of pulling, An Qing accidentally got out of An He's arms.

An He just calmly looked at Yao Shan, who was already collapsing, and said lightly, "Are you finished?"

"You say, why is that?" Yao Shan roared angrily.

"Let go. An He's tone froze.

"Why are you!"

The strength of Yao Shan's hand increased a little, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to erupt, but a strong force suddenly hit his head, and the skull "clicked" and directly sunken down, Yao Shan's eyes rolled white, and he fell straight down, pouring out a muffled sound, and then there was no movement.

"You, is there anyone else who wants to complain?" An He said in a cold voice as he clenched his fists and glanced at the gathered crowd.

No one in the crowd spoke up.

An He bent down and gently picked up An Qing, who had fallen to the ground, and carefully wiped the dust on her hair.

“.......”

Not a single person in the crowd dared to speak.

Yao Shan fell, and the blood that flowed red the stone that had been milky white.

"Yao Shan... Is it dead? Is it just dead......"

There was a sound in the crowd, Yao Jian looked at Yao Shan who was lying there motionless, his face suddenly became hideous, and he pointed at An He and scolded angrily: "Why are you hurting people like this!"

"I am stronger than you. ”

The crowd fell silent again, and so did Yao Jian, looking at An He's cold face, his arm hung down weakly, rubbed his nose a few times, took a long breath, and then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I just accidentally lost my temper." ”

Licking his dry lips, Yao Jian walked over, came to the front of An He, and carried Yao Shan, who had fallen to the ground motionless, and his heart sank suddenly, because Yao Shan's body had become cold, and there was no heartbeat.

In other words, Yao Shan is dead.

Died under the punch of An He.

"If you have any grievances, come to me. ”

An He said, but no one answered, and they all silently returned to their positions, not even daring to glance at them. The atmosphere became even heavier than before.

An He sat down with An Qing in his arms and looked up at the sky, the shining starry sky and the bright crescent moon reflected in his eyes.

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