In the small bamboo building of the space, Wei Wei'an was lying on the bed and sleeping sweetly, Qiu Ai looked at him, and put a soothing herb in the room, this herb was originally put in by her and used for him, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

She looked at Wei Wei'an's sleeping face, and silently said in her heart: "Wei'an, believe me, I will definitely take everyone out." ”

Then she put all the unconscious people into the bamboo building, looked at Uncle Hei who was talking and stopped talking on the side, she explained: "I put them all in a safe place at the moment, you can go too, when you get there, you have to take good care of them, Uncle Hei... I believe you. As he spoke, he put a hand on Uncle Hei's shoulder and put him into the space.

knocked on the door of the village chief overnight and told Situ Yuanwu that he had a way to make it possible for them to get rid of the current life, "Village Chief Situ, the method I said is only possible, and it will not necessarily succeed, do you want to try?" ”

Qiu Ai continued: "If the villagers agree, you choose some people, and I will take them to a place where there will be a glimmer of hope to survive after the collapse of the village's space, but only thirty people at most." ”

Although her space is second-level, it is still too small for the population of a village, not to mention that many places are piled up with collected materials, and most importantly, she can't guarantee that the space is absolutely safe.

"Girl, how sure are you?" Situ Yuanwu asked.

"I did this, in fact, I deduced from what you said before, the ancestor said that if Lingquan is integrated with your village, he will take you away, but how to take you away?" Qiu Ai seemed to be asking the village chief, and she seemed to be asking herself.

She continued: "It must have a lot to do with the spiritual spring, so that we can continue to ensure the spatial stability of your village, and the space where the spiritual spring used to be located is now in my hands." ”

"However, these are all my guesses, and I don't know what will happen here after receiving the spiritual spring." After she finished speaking, she looked at Situ Yuanwu, wanting to see how he chose.

Situ Yuanwu carefully read the words of hatred, and said: "Girl, to be honest, in my case, I have really had enough of this, year after year, day after day, unchanged life. ”

He turned his head to look at the dark night sky, where there were no stars and no bright moon: "In the past, there were always people who said that there was something immortal, and we people are afraid that we have lived together enough for many lifetimes, if something really happens, for me, it is a relief." ”

"I'm tired, I'm tired..."Situ Yuanwu said and walked towards the door, found a few people who lived nearby, and went door to door to inform other villagers.

After about a quarter of an hour, Situ Yuanwu led her to the open space in front of the ancestral shrine, where all the villagers gathered.

"Girl, there are a total of one hundred and eight people in our village, and since the birth of the mutation, no child has been born, and no one has grown old here." After Situ Yuanwu finished speaking, he stood in front of the crowd.

He succinctly stated his intentions for hatred: "This is probably the case, what do you think? ”

"Village Chief, wouldn't it be nice for us to be like this? Why do they have to go out to the outside world, what to change the status quo of the village, it's not that they want to go back! A middle-aged woman shouted at the top of her voice.

Although she has lived for a long time, she still can't let go, her old man who talks about it every day, the little grandson of the fat tiger, and her filial son and daughter-in-law.

The woman, who had a relationship with Qiu Ai before, spoke: "Auntie, you can't say that, don't forget, a long time ago, if it wasn't for the mercy of a benefactor, we would have died a long time ago. ”

"I—" The middle-aged woman was speechless and couldn't say anything.

A few of them, men who are usually quite powerful in the village, walked up to the front and said, "We all listen to you the village chief, I have already lived enough anyway, let the children be sent away." ”

Another man also said: "Well, yes, village chief, even if there is a little possibility, I want to go out to the village again, you know, I used to be the most idle, always running outside, this time I have enough rest at home!" ”

"Yes, send the children away, we will all listen to your village chief!" People have responded, even if there are unhappy, it is also the reluctance to give up on their families, others have only been together for a lifetime, but they have been together for more than a thousand years.

Situ Yuanwu looked at everyone's reactions and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, since that's the case, the children should stand up and let Miss Xiaoai send them away." ”

Hearing the village chief say this, those children, big and small, all walked out on their own, after all, they were not really ignorant, they just stopped growing physically, and one of the children still cried "whining".

"What are you crying about, it's not a shame, I really think I haven't grown up!" The one who spoke was a little boy who used a mechanical bird to tease his hatred that day, and he was holding a doll less than a year old in his arms, which was entrusted to him by the next-door neighbor to take care of him.

The little girl in his arms also gave birth to a finger and gestured: "That's it, shame or not!" ”

Listening to his friends laughing at himself, the boy was embarrassed to cry anymore, said goodbye to his parents, and walked aside with the children.

Qiu Ai saw that there were more than 20 children, and there were even a few babies among them, "Let's have another adult, auntie, are you willing to go with the children?" ”

She asked the woman who had just spoken to her, thinking that no matter how mature these children were, they still needed to be taken care of.

In this way, an adult and a group of children, one by one, put their arms on their shoulders and disappeared in place with their hatred.

When Qiu Ai came out again, people's eyes were a little surprised, she had just settled down how to cook, and the location of the food, so she left in a hurry, afraid that Wei Wei'an would wake up and stop her.

"Alright, we can enter the ancestral shrine." Qiu Ai said to Situ Yuanwu.

The others froze in place, "Girl, can we do something?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

Qiu Ai turned around, looked at the anxious villagers, and smiled: "Well, you can bless me and the village, trust me." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the ancestral shrine.

Although there are still many problems that have not been figured out, and perhaps the preparation is not sufficient, and even after success, the villagers have not planned how to settle down, and it is not clear whether they can protect so much in the last days.

She still walked step by step, with Situ Yuanwu, into the ancestral shrine, the footsteps spread far away, in this silent night, heard very clearly...

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