After receiving Xiaobao's gentle comfort, Rourou quieted down, her breathing slowly became smooth, and she exhaled slowly, her mouth slurred, as if she was saying something.

Xiaobao lowered her head, trying to hear what her last words were for the world.

Is it a complaint? Or resentment? Weep?

Is there anything she wants to eat, something she wants to play?

In this last moment, Xiaobao will definitely try her best to satisfy her.

"A-Niang······

Rourou had no other attachment before leaving this world, she was just calling her mother in a very soft voice.

The mother who had abandoned her a long time ago.

A-Niang, A-Niang, A-Niang······

This silly girl.

The tip of Xiaobao's nose was sour, and tears welled up in an instant, and she hugged Rourou, like holding a fragile but already cracked precious porcelain that was about to crumble into pieces.

A-Niang, I'm not dirty······

Auntie, I didn't ······

The sour pain spread from Rourou's body to Xiaobao's fingertips, heart, nose, and then slowly crawled all over her body.

She nodded vigorously, "A-Niang knows, we Rourou are the cleanest and most beautiful little girls in the world, not dirty at all, Rourou, you are really not dirty at all, did you hear it." ”

"Rourou is very beautiful, very good-looking, next life, next life, we don't want to be girls anymore, okay?

"Rourou, in the next life, we have to be a man who stands up to the sky, a good husband, a good father, okay?

"Isn't it very tiring, Rourou, very tired to sleep, wake up, everything will be fine.

"Good, rourou, sleep, everything will be fine."

Fortunately, the last thing she heard before she left was that everything would be fine.

Fortunately, before Rourou left, she still had infinite attachment to the world and her mother.

Fortunately, she left in Xiaobao's warm embrace.

When Rourou stopped breathing, Xiaobao hugged her corpse and cried, completely ignoring Rourou's already festering and rotten body, and not caring whether she would be infected with bayberry sores, she just cried, hysterically like a child who had not yet learned to control her emotions.

Except for shouting and whimpering, she could no longer make any other sounds.

All the people in the courtyard gathered in front of the door, and listened to Xiaobao's howl in silence.

Wang Xiaotao leaned against the door beside her, like a gloomy shadow.

She looked up at the moon in the sky, she didn't know what she was thinking at this time, she just felt a little envious and soft.

It is also a kind of luck to leave before you have seen all the suffering in the world.

She died, and there were people who grieve for her and cry for her, but what about herself?

Will anyone feel sorry for me when I die?

Wang Xiaotao didn't know.

The man outside the door walked in with a small coffin, which was specially prepared for small children who had not yet grown up, and they wanted to collect the body of Rou Rou in time.

The government set up a cremation pit outside the city, and the bodies of those who died due to bayberry sores would be gathered in one place and disposed of by the government.

After a thorough incineration, it is sprinkled with layers of lime powder and buried deep in the ground, never to see the light of day.

Xiaobao took a brand-new layer of intricacies, with many butterfly patterns, a very delicate pink skirt, and wrapped the soft and small body into it.

This pink skirt was specially chosen by Xiaobao for Rourou, and there are many vivid small butterflies of various colors on the skirt.

She knew that this little girl had not worn any good clothes before her death, so she specially chose pink for her shroud.

Since you don't have it in life, you should always enjoy it after death.

Even if it's only for half a day.

"Tie her legs."

Seeing that Rourou's corpse was carefully wrapped in a pink skirt, Wang Xiaotao suddenly said something inexplicable.

What do you mean?

Xiaobao looked at Wang Xiaotao standing outside the door in surprise, what is it called tying up his legs?

"How do you think bayberry sores spread again in Dingzhou City?" Wang Xiaotao raised her eyebrows and smiled coldly, "Don't trust these people too much."

"Wrap her legs tighter, don't make it so easy for people to separate her legs."

Xiaobao immediately understood what she meant, and the anger rushed to the top of her head at once, she stood up with a swelling face, the muscles and flesh on her face were twisted together, and she gritted her teeth, "These beasts!

"They don't even spare the dead!"

Who is it that is not clean!

It is clear that they brought bayberry sores back to Dingzhou City from the mass grave by their own indiscretions, what does it have to do with them!

These brutes!

Where is there peace in this world?

"Mother, can you kill them!" Xiaobao looked at Wang Xiaotao expectantly.

Wang Xiaotao withdrew the eyes that had been looking at the moon, and looked at Xiaobao's face, the moonlight shone on her eyebrows, which was very cold.

"Haven't you heard?

"Fuyao Niangniang doesn't save the dead, doesn't help the wounded, doesn't prolong her life, doesn't give her children, no matter the marriage or the luck, she will only do one of the purest things, that is, to send money!

"Xiaobao, I can only give you money, and you have to do things other than money.

"You have to find your own way to become a god, and no one can help you.

"I'll give you this city, but it's up to you to build a new one.

"A Rourou has died in front of you, don't let more Rourou die in a place where no one knows."

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On the second day of Dingzhou, the city was full of snow.

But it's not snow season yet.

The curious child grabbed the falling snowflake, pinched it in his hand, and was about to stuff the snowflake in his hand into his mouth to taste it, when the adult slapped off the snowflake she caught, and the adult slapped the child's head, "What dirty and smelly dare to stuff into the mouth!" ”

The child was slapped and burst into tears.

The adults didn't care about the crying children, and they also reached out curiously to take these snowflakes flying in the sky.

The ice is cold and melts at the touch, this is really a snowflake.

This year's festival is the earth moving, bayberry sores, and snow, it's really a hell of a life.

Bad luck.

Let's go home and say goodbye to Sister Xiaobao and beg her to stop this hellish snow.

The adults rubbed their hands together and pulled the children to hide in the house first.

A muffled sound came from a close distance to them, 'Woo-'

The sound seemed to come from a very large place, and it only came to their ears that it fluttered around.

The people on the land of Dingzhou subconsciously looked up, and the whole city was discolored, and the people of the whole city began to flee in a hurry.

The people screamed and scattered, fleeing to all the hidden places they could think of.

At home, underground, under the bed, in a vat, in a cellar······

However, all struggles and hiding are useless.

Because it appeared in the sky over Dingzhou at this time, it was a dragon that looked up to the sky and roared.

A sturdy, sturdy cyan dragon that shook its head and tail to land in Dingzhou City.

Unlike Qiantang back then, this dragon didn't seem to be friendly, the dragon's scales were angry, and hot flames erupted from its mouth and nose, and it looked very angry.

The snowfall should have been brought to Dingzhou City by it.

The cyan dragon came with the wind and snow, the sky was clear, and the people of Dingzhou could even clearly see its hideous head, flying long beard and golden majestic golden eyes.

Seeing another earth-shattering massacre.

Will the tragedy of 800 miles of Jing River and 600,000 people be repeated in Dingzhou?

I don't know if you understand the reason for tying her legs, but it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, it doesn't affect the overall plot structure, and I myself am more envious of my classmates who don't understand.

The trip to Dingzhou is coming to an end, and the next stop is that Xiao Moss wants to go back to Dacheng Village to solve the copy of Dacheng Village that she failed. After the copies of Dingzhou and Dacheng Village are solved, even if Xiao Moss crosses the novice village, how to collect believers and use the power of faith is already known, she will see the wider world and will be closer to her goal.

(End of chapter)