"Actually, not everyone in the village disappeared back then, and one person stayed, I'm right, Dao Chief." Jiang Li opened his mouth lightly.

"Huh?" It was not Mao Daxin or Jiang Qiao who exclaimed, but the waiter who stood aside to serve one-on-one. Everyone looked up at him in surprise, only to see him waving his hand with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I listened too attentively." Which story are you telling? ”

Mao Da smiled awkwardly but politely. Turned his head to look at Wang Daochang, but found that his expression was a little abnormal, and he was shocked, how old was Wang Daochang at that time, how could he know so much about the events of the year, could it...

"Daoist Wang, the one who stayed back then was your father." It was Jiang Qiao who spoke, Mao Daxin glanced at her, and secretly said in his heart, the two thought of going together.

Wang Daochang did not deny it, he raised his head and poured a large cup of tea, and the waiter on the side hurriedly filled it for him, Wang Daochang looked around, except for Jiang Li, everyone looked at him nervously, he poured another cup, and then sighed slowly and said: "Well, yes, the only person who didn't go missing back then was my father." ”

This incident left a deep shadow in his heart back then, and his father went to Rongcun to find out just for him and to live well. If it weren't for that, the old man would probably be alive and well by now. I still remember that he didn't know what death was at that time, only that his father did not return overnight, and someone in the village shouted that something had happened early in the morning.

He didn't have time to eat breakfast, so he ran out to see the excitement, and saw a group of people at the entrance of the village carrying back a person, he finally squeezed to the front to see what was going on, but he didn't expect that it was his father lying on the stretcher.

Wang Daochang will never forget that scene, his father's face was like white paper, without the slightest blood, he was pumping like silk, his whole body was stiff, his hands were stiffly raised in the air, his eyes were wide open, he looked at the sky unwillingly, and his black eyes were covered with a layer of white film.

The most unbelievable thing is that in the hot summer, he was covered with snow and frost, and his hair was covered with frost, as if he had turned white overnight.

According to the entourage, when they found Wang Daochang's father, he was lying under the archway at the entrance of the village, cold and stiff, and hanging icicles, as if he had just been dug out of a snow cave. They found that he still had a breath left, so they carried him back. Strange to say, the sun was shining brightly on this road, and it was supposed that the snow on this body should melt in less than a minute, but until they walked ten miles back to the village, it remained the same.

Wang Daochang cried and threw himself on his father, but his skin was frozen by the cold air emanating from his body. Several doctors shook their heads after reading it, and the other Taoist masters who rushed to the village last night after hearing the news also said that they could not do anything after seeing it.

Just as the king was at a loss and was trying to understand the word death in the mouths of the adults, Prajna came over. He had the father of the king carried into the house, and he closed the door and did not let anyone in.

After a day and a night's work, if there was no movement in the house, Wang Daochang stood guard at the door, and it was as quiet as if there was no one inside.

At noon the next day, just when Wang Daochang was almost desperate, the door opened.

Wang Daochang's father walked out, and by this time he was already looking as usual and moving freely, but he had been in the house for too long to adapt to the harsh sunlight outside. No one knew how Zaprajna had cured Wang Daochang's father, but his reputation spread all at once.

Although Wang Daochang's father's life was saved, the problem of Rong Village was not solved, and if he rushed to Rong Village without a short rest, he had to solve this matter before the central government came to inspect the work.

Because this matter was extremely dangerous, Pranya insisted on not needing anyone's assistance and entered the village alone. Before entering the village, he explained the daily affairs of the organization, and Jiang Li's master wanted to fight side by side with him, but he refused, and even did not let him stay at the entrance of the village. Only let him stay at the intersection of the road one mile away from the entrance of the village, and not let anyone finish explaining all the aftermath, so Prajna carried a small cloth bag into the village.

Everyone waited for three days and three nights, but they didn't see Prajna come out, and they already knew that Prajna was more auspicious and less auspicious. The government had no choice but to blow up the mountain and release the water, flooding the entire village with water from a deep pool on a nearby hill, leaving Rong Village to sink under the water forever.

"The government is not willing to do such a thing unless it is absolutely necessary. After the mountain bombed, the flash flood was uncontrollable and could have caused several nearby villages to suffer together. Wang Daochang shook his head again and again, sighing.

"Later, it was impossible for Prajna to die in it. What happened in Rong Village? Why is your father like that? Mao Daxin's stomach question, the more he listened, the more confused he became.

"Later, I asked my dad if he had seen anything at the entrance of the village. What made him like that, and how did Prajna heal him. Wang Daochang continued: "My father said that he had actually left the village that night, but when he was about to get home, he suddenly found that he had lost his money bag, which contained a whole month's worth of food stamps for our family, and if he lost it, he would starve to death. So he turned back and searched, and when he searched, he found the entrance to the village... ”

When Wang Daochang's father arrived at the entrance of the village, he found that it was brightly lit. And there are many figures reflected under the lights, crowded with people, very lively.

Could it be that all the missing people have returned?

Wang Daochang's father looked at the sky, and it was not far from dawn. He leaned in and shouted twice, but the people inside didn't respond. He looked closely, but found something abnormal: those figures were a little blurry and distorted, and the strangest thing was that the few people who were close to him, Wang Daochang could clearly see that their facial features were very uncoordinated, as if they were distorted by some force behind them, which was extremely weird.

Wang Daochang boasted that he had a charm in his hand, so he took a few steps into it with courage, and just walked under the archway at the entrance of the village, he felt an irresistible suction. Fortunately, Wang Daochang's father was agile, and at the moment when his body was out of control, he hugged the stone pillar at the entrance of the village, and finally he was not sucked in.

But the most strange thing for him was that there were many people in the village, but it seemed that he was the only one who was affected. Moreover, although the people in the village walked around, and some of them almost almost touched him, no one noticed the man who was already flying half of his body.

The suction behind him is getting bigger and bigger, Wang Daochang's father is gradually exhausted, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and suddenly the temperature dropped very much, but after a few minutes, Wang Daochang felt that his body had a thin layer of frost. He used the little strength he had left, and he helped his own heart, and then he fell unconscious.

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