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"Zi~Zi~" It stuck out its tongue and its body bulged upward.

Quack!

Quack!

Like a balloon that is constantly inflated, the frog grows bigger and bigger, and its wrinkled skin keeps opening up. The crack in the middle became as thick as a human finger, and it was chilling.

Rise!

It jumped to its feet and sped towards the woman.

The woman sneered, and a huge phantom shadow appeared on the stone in her hand, and the phantom shadow covered the sky and the sun. The entire village was shrouded in stones, and everyone felt an overwhelming aura of kings. His body trembled, and his legs and feet kept calling and kneeling.

The frog's eyes became solemn, and it looked at the phantom carefully, and suddenly its eyes blinked, and it jumped backwards.

"Where to escape?!" The woman let out a loud cry, and the stone in her hand flew out.

A powerful black aura enveloped the frog.

The frogs rushed left and right, screaming in pain, slowly getting smaller and smaller.

Eventually, it becomes a small and delicate stone.

Less than a stick of incense.

The world returned to calm, and Ma Jian knelt on the ground motionless, not daring to raise his head.

The village chief still had some aura, he stood up tremblingly, walked to the woman's side and said, "Thank you to the gods for saving us from danger, please accept the old man's worship!" ”

The woman did not make the slightest movement, and accepted the village chief's bow with peace of mind.

"I'm drifting around and there's no home. If you really thank me. Can you take me in for a few days? ”

Women are not very demanding, it stands to reason that before the great grace of saving lives. The village chief should readily agree to her request.

But the village chief frowned, and looked at the woman carefully with cloudy eyes.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm just staying here for a few days." Seeing that the village chief was indifferent, the woman turned to the villagers behind her and said, "Everyone has also seen that the sudden appearance of such an evil thing cannot be solved by you alone." The stone in my hand is a thousand-year-old spirit stone, as long as I do a ritual here. and that will keep you from being disturbed. ”

Ma Jianqiang raised his head violently and stood up: "Village Chief, you just leave her, if it weren't for her today, we might all die." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint sobbing sound behind him.

"yes, keep her!" Two boys said.

After someone came out, the people who knelt down all came out in solidarity one after another.

The village chief looked at her and waved his hand; "Okay, let's stay for a few days!"

I stared blankly at what was happening, and I couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed, like a movie camera switching. I was standing in the courtyard of a man's house.

There is only one peach tree in the yard full of pink flowers, and diapers of all sizes are hung from the peach tree.

The woman in the previous scene stood behind Ma Jianqiang and quietly tied his braids.

The sun shone warmly on the two of them, and Ma Qiang closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the afternoon time. A breeze crossed, and the peach blossoms fell.

The whole yard turns into a pink world, filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

I looked at the two of them with some intoxication, and deep down I longed for this kind of life.

"Daddy!" "Daddy!"

The door opened suddenly, and there were two children, one older and one younger. Holding each other's hands, they ran in happily.

"Dad, do you think I'm different today?"

The little girl quickly ran to Ma Qiang's side.

Ma Jian pinched the little girl's face dotingly and said; "You've put flowers on your face again, it's so beautiful."

What a warm scene, with his wife and children around him.

I don't know why I had this dream, it's clearly a fancy dog abuse.

"Alas!" I let out a long sigh, turned my head, and suddenly saw a man walking towards me.

Horse strengthening?

There's a man behind me, what's going on.

In an instant, my face turned pale and cold sweat flowed down.

"Wonderful, with a beautiful wife and a pair of children. But God is so cruel to tear apart the good things little by little. Ma Qiang walked up to my side and said, "Why do you say such a beautiful woman is a femme fatale?" ”

I looked at him and vaguely guessed a little truth: "You mean, she hurt you?" ”

Ma Jian's eyes could almost burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth: "She killed the whole village, and just now you saw that the stone in her hand was the Mengji Stone!" ”

My face changed, and I looked carefully at the woman who was combing her husband's hair, and suddenly I noticed that she was a little similar to the middle-aged woman who commanded the evil spirits in the deserted village at night. Could it be her?

"Yes, that's right, it's her." Ma Jian closed his eyes, and a line of tears flowed: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let the village chief leave her behind." shouldn't have been fascinated by her beauty, and finally married her despite everyone's opposition. ”

"I'm kind of a ghost who understands, husband and wife, she killed me in the end, but told me the truth. But the thousands of people in the village died and didn't know how they died. Ma strengthened his face and wept bitterly.

I know he's talking about how many times I've been to that deserted village, where it's so bad. I didn't know why, but now the truth is slowly coming out.

"Our village is all remnants of the ancient city, and we finally escaped the [Gate of Hell]. However, it ushered in the disaster of destroying the village. ”

The remnants of the ancient city?! Hearing these four words, I seemed to understand in my heart why the woman was in a hurry to kill everything.

"Frog, she made the prints, and then she pretended to be a good person to catch ghosts. So that there would be a reason to live in our village. ”

I heard that in ancient times, people were hospitable. It should be easy to take in someone, especially a beautiful woman, so why bother so much.

"It's normal to say that other villages take in people, but for the remnants of the ancient city, it's absolutely impossible. Because the [Blood Droplet] could kill us at any time, we have to be careful and careful. Ma Qiang sighed: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have persuaded the village chief to keep her, I shouldn't have been fascinated by her beauty, and finally ............"

He repeated it again, and it was clear that he was deeply remorseful for harming others because of himself. In fact, he was not entirely to blame for this, when he said that he would stay, a large group of people helped to drink. It's been another sixty years since the last time Hell's Gate erupted. People have long healed their scars, and even if Ma Qiang doesn't say it, others will leave it.

Time will change everything, no matter how great the pain. As long as it lasts for a long time, people will slowly forget about it.

Just like the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression has only ended for decades, many people have forgotten the catastrophe they brought us.

It is often said that in times of peace, be prepared for danger. People don't really pay attention to danger unless it does come.

"The Killing Stone is immersed in our souls, and slowly we no longer want to work, and we are tired of real life. Later, in the middle of a dark night, she—" Majen pointed at the woman.

"She gouged out her eyeballs and drove the Killstone. That night, strong winds blew and fog enveloped the entire village. All the villagers are left here forever. ”

"Is the Mengji Stone still in the deserted village?"