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Chapter 75 I Killed Her Twice
The sunshine in midsummer cannot be said to be warm.

Even if it is only a part of the sunlight that penetrates through Sishui Guitang, it is too dazzling to look directly at.

The scorching sun baked the walls and began to emit heat.

The breaths of everyone gathered here are extremely hot.

For more than 1000 days and nights, there has never been a drop of rain here.

The whitewash on the walls has a tendency to crack.

Chu Ranran stood in the crowd, as if she couldn't feel the steaming air.

She looked at everyone around here.

Xu Ying's cause and effect are more or less in them.

Xu Ying's death was more or less due to their indifference.

"That's why you put Xu Ying in the pond." Chu Ranran said in a pitiful voice.

Rather than saying it was a water burial, it was better to say that Xujia Village had found a high-sounding explanation for Xu Ying's death.

She was asked to offer sacrifices to the water god and appease the anger of the water god.

So he said that she is the daughter of the water town.

Her bones were devoured by the fish in the river.

"It's not Shentang..." Xu Jiaxiang's rebuttal also gradually felt guilty under Chu Ranran's gaze.

"She turned her back on the water god."

A villager stood up, filled with righteous indignation.

"She escaped from Xujia Village, met her lover privately, and sneaked back after she became pregnant with a child."

"Living in the water temple is an insult to the water god!"

"Damn her!"

The gray-haired villagers seemed particularly indignant.

It seems to be to prove that his words are correct.

"After the water burial, the rain stopped."

He asked back: "Isn't this calming the anger of the water god?"

"It explains Xu Ying's death, which is right."

He muttered softly, but the people around him remained silent.
But also by default.

Xu Guangzhi raised his eyes, and there was a sharp light in his cloudy eyes.

The resentment and viciousness in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"is it?"

Chu Ranran looked sideways slightly, and looked at that person.

Wen Sheng sighed again, "Then why did your grandson die?"

……

Chu Ranran's tone was gentle, but from the beginning until now, it seemed that she was uncovering the weirdness of this place layer by layer.

She seems to know everything.

It seems to be indifferent to everything.

【It's so scary, it feels like goosebumps...】

[Will something happen to Gan Lili? A backward village without culture is really scary! 】

[This is a legacy of feudalism, and it is the most difficult scar to gouge out in this era! 】

【It's so scary, I don't know if the guests will be attacked by these stupid and arrogant villagers...】

[So, if you don’t understand the dark side of this world, don’t be passionate about teaching. This is the case in this village, let alone people from outside? 】

The old man who was still retorting loudly at the beginning suddenly became hoarse.

It seemed that Chu Ranran had poked some sore spot.

But she still didn't stop.

"Your grandson, you, you, and you..."

She glanced at most of the people here.

"Xu Ying's death calmed down the wrath of the water god, so why did your children and nephews die so young?"

This is the disaster of Xujia Village.

It is also a secret that Xujiacun is getting more and more backward and cannot be told to outsiders.

Shen Tang is already a word of punishment.

What happened next was Xujiacun's nightmare.

Chu Ranran had a mocking expression.

"You will not realize that you are wrong, because you worship the water god."

"You calmed the wrath of the water god."

"So you won't hold back, and even intensified, focusing your attention and malice on that child."

The ghost boy who escaped from Xu Ying's stomach has never been found.

Xujiacun was shrouded in such a shadow.

No one will feel that there is any problem when there is nothing wrong with each other.

Just enjoy the peace and tranquility here.

But the disappearance of the first child completely ignited the deepest passion buried in people's hearts.

Fear and apprehension.

The corpse of the child whose flesh and blood had been sucked out lay in the back mountain.

The newborn baby in swaddling clothes never even saw the faces of their parents.

He died forever.

Xu Zi couldn't do anything about it, and the masters who invited in were scratching their heads.

No way.

In this generation, the lineage of Xu's wizards has received the most doubts.

Many young people moved out from Xujia Village and left this place.

A place shrouded by the wrath of the water god and the shadow of Xu Ying.

They said it was Xu Ying's curse.

No one can escape, Xu Ying's child will kill every newborn in Xujia Village.

No matter how well protected, how close you are.

That child will also mysteriously disappear.

But as the culprit, the little ghost boy, no one has ever seen his appearance.

"Xu Family Village has not had any young blood for many years..."

Xu Jiaxiang looked over.

The villagers within the range are all elderly people with gray hair on their temples.

I am reluctant to leave this ancestral property.

And the only Xu Xiaozhong who is still young has no blood.

After being married for many years without any blood, his wife left Xujia Village.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of isolated village this place will become in ten or fifty years time.

Maybe everyone is dying of old age.

Xu Ying's curse must end.

"Didn't Grandma kill that evil seed?" Xu Xiaozhong didn't understand either.

Hysterical: "People can be reincarnated after death, why don't they let Xujia Village go?"

Xu Xiaozhong has already passed his thirties.

But there are no children under her knees.

For the traditional way of thinking that the elderly will depend on themselves, he will not have children to provide for the elderly in the future.

And his wife, after abandoning him, had a child with someone else.

"Why all of this... don't you know?"

Chu Ranran looked at Xu Xiaozhong with cold eyes.

But after thinking of another reason, she smiled.

Looking at Granny Xu with a complicated mood, "You killed an innocent child, why didn't you kill Xu Ying's child? Do you want to hide him?"

"You clearly know that that child is inhuman and will cause disaster."

"Mage Xu is the patron saint of Xujia Village, but you let that child kill so many babies." Chu Ranran sighed.

The death energy in Xu Zi's body was already lingering deeply.

She will not live long.

This is not Chu Ran Ran's alarmist talk.

But Xu Zi didn't care, she was already old.

Under the eyes of Chu Ranran and the people around him, he laughed in a low voice.

"I am the patron saint of Xujia Village..."

Xu Zi's voice was a little vague and empty.

"What a beautiful girl she is. She read a lot at my age. I went to see her teaching children to read and write."

How wonderful!
She has already walked out of this place, why should she come back?

Xu Zi didn't understand, but she knew that Xu Ying should have a better future.

If it wasn't for meeting Xu Xiaozhong.

"I've killed her twice, and I already have demons in my heart." Xu Zi's voice was also tinged with sadness, "One time, I was young and energetic and thought she had escaped from Xujia Village secretly, and I was so angry that I didn't let the villagers continue to look for her. "

"Another time, after I discovered her body and saw her past, I used magic to make a child discover her and guide the villagers to get rid of her."

In fact, as long as you search again, you can find Xu Ying in the back mountain.

But at that time, she only complained about Xu Ying. She tried her best to restart the altar, but was dismissed by Xu Ying's disappearance.

There are still grudges in my heart.

Chu Ranran's eyes were flat, watching Xu Zi close her eyes in pain.

Sober and indifferent.

"You did a good job."

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