A woman about nineteen years old walked out of the room, looking dignified, wearing shabby clothes, covered with white cloth, red eyes, and tears on her face, obviously crying in the room.
Jiang Fan looked at Liu Cuihua, "Liu Cuihua, is this your child?" Jiang Fan said coldly. He was the mother who hated the most to abandon her child.
When Liu Cuihua saw the child in Xiaofeng's hand, she trembled all over and hurried to Xiaofeng, reached out to hug the child, "Child, I'm sorry for you!" Then she started crying.
Luo Lingshan, who was standing beside him, pulled Liu Cuihua's arm and said coldly: "You are too cruel. You actually abandoned your child in the ditch. Fortunately, you met us, otherwise your child would be dead!"
"Cuihua, why are you so confused?" the old man shook his head and said.
"Village Chief, I have no choice! There is no food or drink. The child followed me and only starved to death. I can't bear to see the child starving to death, so I can only keep him in the ditch!" Liu Cuihua cried.
"Oh, I can't blame Cuihua all. Her parents-in-law died and her husband disappeared, so she and the children were left behind. There was no water in the village and could not grow crops. Almost all the villagers were exposed. She took her with her alone.
How do children live!" the old man sighed.
"The birth of every life is fate. We must cherish this fate. How can you abandon your child? It's so cruel to treat children like this!" Luo Lingshan looked at Liu Cuihua and said.
Liu Cuihua wiped her tears, "I am confused. I regret it now. No matter how hard I suffer, I can't abandon my child! I will never do this again!" Liu Cuihua cried.
"By the way, village chief, isn't there a river in your village? Why has it become so dry?" Jiang Fan looked at the old man in confusion.
The old man sighed helplessly: "Hey, it turns out that there are many such people in our Liuhe Village. Our Liuhe Village has the water of Liuhe River. The village is covered with green trees and fertile land. The villagers plant a lot of crops. It has a bumper harvest every year and lives a good life.
But suddenly one day, the water in Liuhe dried up! This is how our village became!"
Jiang Fan showed surprise, "Oh, village chief, why is the Liuhe in your village dry?" Jiang Fan said in confusion.
"Hey, it's because our village offended the gods and was punished by the gods!" the village chief sighed.
Jiang Fan showed surprise, "Uh, how did your village offend the gods?" Jiang Fan said in surprise. He really couldn't understand why the water in Liuhe had dried up, so why did it involve the talisman god in the Talisman Realm.
"This is the story. Two years ago, a middle-aged man came to our village. He claimed to be the messenger of the talisman god. He asked our village to provide him with ten young and beautiful women every month, otherwise our village would
We will be punished by God. But there are few women in our village, and many girls become sisters-in-laws. Where can so many beautiful women come from?" the village chief shook his head and said.
"Since there are not so many beautiful women in your village, the middle-aged man who calls himself the messenger of God wants so many beautiful women!" Luo Lingshan frowned.
"Hey, half a year later, we can no longer find young and beautiful girls in Liuhe Village. Because the recruited women never come back, the girls in the village will get married as long as they are thirteen years old, no one will be allowed to marry.
I am willing to accompany the messenger of God. As a result, the messenger of God became angry. He said that God would punish our village and let our Liuhe River dry up! As a result, suddenly, the Liuhe River in our Liuhe Village dried up overnight!" The village chief frowned.
Jiang Fan listened to the village telling the story of Liuhe Village drying out. He didn't believe that the middle-aged man was the messenger of God. That guy must be an evil talisman master or something. He asked women to practice evil techniques.
"Oh, the Liuhe River dried up overnight! What's going on?" Luo Lingshan said in surprise.
"Oh, we offended the gods and were punished! Later, our villagers died of illness for no reason, and many children disappeared, which made the villagers panic and many villagers moved away." The village chief shook his head and sighed.
"My parents-in-law died of illness for no reason, and my husband also disappeared. We were all offending the gods!" Liu Cuihua said in tears while holding the child.
Jiang Fan frowned. He knew that the problem was with the guy who claimed to be the messenger of God. He must have done something.
"Village Chief, you didn't offend the gods. Gods would not need so many women. You were offending the person who claimed to be the messenger of the gods! Do you know where he is?" Jiang Fan looked at the village chief and said.
The village chief shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen him in more than a year!"
"That man is not a messenger of God. I think he is a big pervert!" Miss Muxiang said coldly.
The village chief showed fear, "Oh, girl, you are a little voice, don't be heard by him, otherwise you will be punished." The village chief said hurriedly.
Miss Muxiang showed disdain, "Hmph, I'm not afraid of him!" Miss Muxiang snorted coldly.
Jiang Fan thought for a moment and said to the village chief: "Village Chief, please take us to Liuhe for a look!" Jiang Fan wanted to go to Liuhe to investigate and see how Liuhe dried up overnight.
The village chief nodded and said, "Okay, Liuhe is just south of the village, not far from here."
The village chief took Jiang Fan and others to Liuhe. When he saw the dry river, he closed his eyes and felt the water vapor of Liuhe. As long as it was a river, there would be water vapor. Jiang Fan felt that the water vapor of Liuhe was cut off, "Oh,
The water vapor in Liuhe was cut off! It was tampered with someone!" Jiang Fan frowned.
"What water vapor has been cut off?" Luo Lingshan looked at Jiang Fan in confusion.
"Haha, water vapor is the soul of the river. If the soul is gone, the river water will certainly dry up!" Jiang Fan smiled, and then he turned his head to look at the village chief, "Village Chief, do you know where the Liuhe River originates?"
The village chief nodded and said, "I know that the birthplace of Liuhe River is on the top of Qinggu Mountain to the northwest of the village."
Jiang Fan nodded, "Oh, have you villagers visited the birthplace of Liuhe?" Jiang Fan looked at the village chief and said.
The village chief shook his head and said, "There were people in our village before, but no one came back. Later, I heard that they were dead, and no one dared to investigate the birthplace of Liuhe."
Jiang Fan understood that the villagers who went to investigate the origin of Liuhe must have been killed by the evil talisman master, because the problem lies in the origin, and the soul of Liuhe is in the origin. As long as you find the origin, you will know the reason why the Liuhe has dried up.
It's right.
It was already dusk, and Jiang Fan decided to go to the birthplace of Liuhe tonight to check, "Oh, village chief, do you have a place to live in your village? We are going to spend the night in the village tonight." Jiang Fan looked at the village chief and smiled.
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"The villagers in the village have basically been exposed. Many houses are empty. You can just find a family to live in! But there is no water or food to entertain you!" The village said with a sad look on his face.
"Village Chief, don't worry, we brought food and water, you didn't eat either. You and Cuihua and the others will have dinner with us in the evening!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The village chief showed shame, "Oh, that's so sorry, you are guests, why do we want you to entertain you!" The village chief said ashamedly.