When he said the words "biological parents", Liao Xun's expression changed instantly.

His face turned pale, and there was anger in his eyes for an instant, the hatred that had been piling up for years.

"Don't forget me, don't take off the red rope in your hand, I'll find you." Her voice seemed to echo among the snowy mountains.

At that time, Liao Xun didn't know that this difference was the situation of many years.

Liao Xun left in a hurry.

It's just that one step at a time, three times back, until both parties can't see each other's figures, and the little tenderness in Que Zhou's eyes has completely disappeared.

Little Sesame is still stunned in his heart.

The anger of the big guy just now almost collapsed the system space.

She watched as the big guy covered the village chief with the refined aura in her body, and then they began to kill each other and hallucinate.

If Liao Xun opened the door just now, he would definitely be able to see the bloody scene inside.

At that time, the big guy was standing at the door, holding his arm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, she really felt the horror of the big guy, how could it be good to be able to control so many evil souls in the Infernal Hell.

After working together for a long time, the big guy is used to being calm, and she really thinks that the big guy's nature has become gentle.

Looking at it now, it's just that the big guy has hidden his true nature.

She cautiously reassured, "Sister, don't be too angry, now that the people in the village are busy farming, they won't find the village chief for a while." ”

"I'm not angry, it's all about making me happy." Que Zhou glanced into the village chief's house.

The voices inside seemed to have subsided somewhat.

A smile widened at the corners of her mouth, and she left the place humming a song.

Inside the house, there were blood stains all over the floor.

The village chief had an axe in his hand, and he also had wounds on his arms and legs.

There were three corpses lying on the ground, and when he came to his senses, his eyes were bloody.

The village chief's face turned pale in an instant.

The axe in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he stared at the three people lying on the ground, even blind.

Great fear welled up in his head, and what scared him more than killing three people was that he didn't even have the slightest impression of how he had killed them.

Clearly...... Obviously, they tied up Que Zhou just now, and then ......

Que Zhou.

Right! It's Que Zhou!!

It must have been some kind of magic spell that Que Zhou had cast on him, it must be like this!!

After reacting, the village chief's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground, and the wound on his thigh was broken open again with his kneeling action, and his painful eyes turned black and fainted again.

When I woke up again, there was still some smell of blood around.

Even the wound on his leg was gone.

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open.

With a gentle and virtuous smile, the wife walked in from the outside with a bowl of hot noodles.

"Lao Zhao, eat noodles, are you hungry?"

But isn't my wife mentally insane?

The village chief felt a little weird.

But the woman in front of me is really like when I first saw her when I was young, beautiful and smart.

Especially the good noodles that are made.

Looking at the noodles in the big bowl, the village chief thought that maybe it was still a dream, and if it was, then it didn't matter if he woke up later, right?

The village chief took the noodles from his wife's hand, picked them up with chopsticks and took a sip.

Or the taste of memory.

"Is it delicious?" The wife asked.

The village chief nodded, "It's delicious." ”

"Then you eat slowly, if it's not enough, there will be still in the pot."

Just think it's a dream, if only it had been there......

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No one noticed that the village chief and the people who had been following him were missing.

Except for Lu Wensong.

Everyone was busy cutting wheat, and tomorrow was the time to go to the city to sell crops together, the weather had been very good during this time, there was no rain, and everyone didn't mention the matter of Que Zhou and Liao Xun walking together.

But there was no wheat in the land of Lu Wensong's house.

He went to the village chief's house, only to find it empty.

When I went to the homes of some of the other people, the families of those people said that they had gone to the city with the village chief.

But in the past, he would take him with him when there was something, and Lu Wensong always felt that something was not right.

Unfortunately, he will never have a chance to know what is wrong.

Early the next morning.

The villagers put their harvested wheat in sacks and handed it over to a small owner in the town, who came to harvest it every year.

The little boss was surprised that they had an early and good wheat harvest this year.

Maizi followed the boss all the way to the city.

When he was still fantasizing that he could make a lot of money with these this year, the master who unloaded the goods behind him suddenly gave him a slap in the face.

"What are you?! The wheat you told me wasn't all dirt and weeds, was it?

The man was stunned and didn't react, "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" ”

"What do you say you won't come down and see for yourself?!" The master's tone was already very unkind.

He hurried over, and in the bulging bag, there was any wheat, all of which were weeds mixed with dirt and dust.

No way, I watched them put the wheat in.

How could it be dirt?

The master looked confused when he saw him, and sighed, "Have you been deceived?" You said that your wheat was collected from that village in the snowy mountains, and there is no goddess in their village, maybe you have been deceived by them and the goddess. ”

An unintentional sentence, but it makes a man feel that it is very possible.

When he returned to the village angrily, the group even smiled when they saw him.

There was greed in everyone's eyes.

Not far away, the snow-capped mountains are dyed golden by the sun.

"Boss, can we settle our money?"

"That's right, we gave you so much wheat, you have to have a conscience."

The man almost laughed angrily, "Conscience? The wheat you have given me is all weeds and dirt, and I don't believe it for yourselves. ”

He and his assistant threw the wheat in front of them.

The sack poked a sharp object and just broke, and golden wheat flowed out of it, which was not pretty.

The boss's eyes widened, and the villagers frowned, bewildered.

He and his assistant glanced at each other, and looked up to see the girl standing not far from the village.

The girl has long hair and waist-length hair and wears a red robe.

The corners of her mouth were raised, and a strange look appeared on her delicate face.

"Ah!! The two screamed, and ran away without looking back.

The villagers were taken aback by the two men.

They scolded and picked up the wheat that had fallen on the ground, and prepared to catch up.

There is a wide arch bridge leading to the outside of the village, and there is no water under the bridge.

Just after they crossed the arched bridge with the wheat in their hands, the golden wheat in their hands slowly turned into dust.

When the wind blows, it disappears without a trace.