"Can I sleep?" Little Diamond Wind curled up on the bed, and after the excitement of surviving passed, he also began to face his strength. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's impossible to be so lucky every time, and if no one helps me next time, will I survive? Maybe it's like the corpse lying on the ground outside the door. I've been saved by Cangyi several times now, and I remember he said at the beginning that there was no newcomer reward or anything like that, so he saved me purely just...... Actors help each other.

Xiao Zuanfeng glanced at Qian Cangyi, not knowing how to express his gratitude in his heart.

Want to say thank you? He shouldn't have cared, if he had behaved better yesterday afternoon, maybe he would have been able to avoid the embarrassment now, and it was a matter of course for the master to save the apprentice.

Qian Cangyi walked to the door and locked the door, "Sleep, I'm also a little tired, two hours." ”

"Hmm." As soon as Xiao Zuanfeng's eyes were closed, he fell asleep.

After sitting on the bed, Qian Cangyi did not fall asleep like a little drill wind, but leaned his back against the wall and let his body relax.

In terms of sleep quality, this method is not at all comparable to normal sleep methods, but it can put the body in a state of vigilance and not sleep too hard.

The reason for this decision is that Kankurachi believes that now is not a 'safe time', and the situation at this time is completely different compared to the previous day. Unexpected situations may arise, such as...... Females who have been controlled or assimilated by infantile demons gather and set fires.

Although being controlled and assimilated are just Qian Cangyi's speculations, there are no more examples to refer to except Zuo Ying, but they have to be embankmented.

This is the best way to deal with the situation when the enemy is in the dark.

……

In a trance, Qian Cangyi felt that he had come to the Fengxia River.

The clear water of the river flows quietly and glides like silk. The breeze blew gently, and the water surface of the Fengxia River rippled softly, as if someone was quietly shaking the turquoise silk.

"It's ...... Dream? Qian Cangyi raised his head and looked around.

The white fog enveloped him, and he couldn't even see the sun in the sky.

At this moment, the water in the Fengxia River suddenly began to decrease, and the river that had nurtured Pushazhuang for hundreds of years seemed to be coming to the end of its life.

As the water level drops, the quicksand at the bottom of the river can be seen clearly.

"Everything lives and dies, and rivers are no exception." A voice sounded in Qian Cangyi's head.

"Is that you?" Qian Cangyi didn't see anyone, and he didn't see any change in the river.

"It's me, don't look for it, I've always been in front of you." The voice began to grow desolate, "I thought about it a lot, and seemed to understand what was right and what was wrong, and I mean, what was really good for them." ”

"Really?" Qian Cangyi put his hands in his pockets, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

"Hmm...... What makes them happy is not necessarily for their good, but it can also cause them to fall and indulge in false pleasures. Sometimes, let them feel the appropriate pain, let them learn to grow, learn to be tolerant, and now, the dry Fengxia River may be able to give them a little warning, of course...... It doesn't matter anymore. The voice seemed to be filled with endless sadness.

"It's late, but I'm glad you can ...... Understanding human beings. Qian Cangyi sat down by the river, "If the sky is affectionate and the sky is old, I will find a way to get the villagers who died in the hands of the infant ghost to the Fengxia River, but it may not be possible, after all, there may be new life born from the Fengxia River and the infant ghost that is still eyeing me." ”

"That's not what I'm asking you to do." The voice representing Feng Xiahe let out a sigh, "I want you to help destroy the new life, the one that should not be left in the human world. ”

"I see." Qian Cang smiled, "Even if you don't say it, I'll do it." ”

Of course not, who will go to death, unless the plot of the movie is rigidly arranged!

At the same time, Qian Cangyi said in his heart.

"If she runs to the town or the big city, maybe...... There will be incalculable disasters, maybe she will kill everyone, and I don't know what she will do, but one thing I know very well is that she is constantly growing, and as she kills more and more people, there will be more and more resentment in her body, and her abilities will become stronger. Speaking of this, Feng Xiahe's voice trembled a little.

After Feng Xiahe said this, a scene also appeared in front of Qian Cang's eyes.

At night in the rainy city, students and office workers who are rushing home suddenly start to run out of water and then lie on the ground unconscious.

Panic throughout the city!

"What should I do with her? Do you have any suggestions? Qian Cangyi asked a question that he was very concerned about.

"Although she can't leave the Fengxia River like me, she also has to rely on the water to survive, but this water may also be water in the human body, and she is also afraid of sunlight and fire, but it is more difficult for sunlight and fire to harm her than those resentful babies." Feng Xiahe's tone was very vague.

"Don't you have anything special?" Qian Cang asked after a moment's thought.

"What special items?" Feng Xiahe's voice was full of doubt.

"For example, a long time ago, there was a Taoist priest who passed by Pushazhuang and accidentally dropped something in the Fengxia River, so he ......" Qian Cang was interrupted as soon as he said this.

"No, the children of Pushazhuang often play in the river, and even if there is anything, they are fished away." Fengxiahe's voice was very positive.

"That'...... You have gathered the aura of heaven and earth for so many years, and gathered the essence of the sun and the moon, are there any treasures......" Qian Cangyi held his forehead with his right hand, he didn't expect that he would ask such a thing one day.

"Nope." Feng Xiahe replied very crisply.

"Well, I have one more question, the night before yesterday, I threw Zuoshan's body into the river and pushed him downstream at the convex rock, why did he return to the convex stone the next morning? Did you do it? Qian Cangyi stood up.

"Yes, I wanted to wary the people of Pushazhuang, but I didn't expect them to care at all, but ...... Infighting arose. Feng Xiahe's tone was full of disappointment.

Qian Cangyi looked at the dry river in front of him, and a strong thought came to his heart.

The thought was so strong that he wanted to shout it out loud in his heart.

It's a pit!

He let out a long breath, and the tightness in his chest was much better.

"I don't know if I can do it, maybe I can't stop her if I'm dead, and when the time comes...... What to do? Qian Cangyi had a hunch that things would not be so simple.

"Don't you know this kind of thing better than I do? If things do come to this point, it can only be ...... Accept reality. After Feng Xiahe finished speaking, the white mist shrouded the money warehouse.