Chapter 258 Ginseng Fruit (2)

The dirty face was slightly thinner, with dark eyes, but the outline was extremely beautiful, the kind of beauty that emerged from the mud but remained unstained.

"You, who are you?"

The woman hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse, and Qin Qing raised the corners of her mouth.

"I am the God who comes to save you all..."

In the darkened simple kitchen, Qin Qing was a thin child, but she had a confident smile on her lips and bright eyes, filled with confidence and compassion.

The woman's burning fingers trembled slightly. The flames burned her skin, but she felt no pain at all.

"God? If there are gods in this world, how could we be reduced to this and suffer these tortures?"

The bitter smile on the corner of the mouth, the bruises and injuries on the exposed skin, these evidences are mocking Qin Qing's words. God should be everywhere, why can't he hear her countless pleas and prayers?

"Now I'm giving you a chance. If you feel that you can gain peace in your heart by being submissive, you can continue to stay here, cover your ears, block your mouth, and live without dignity. If you don't want to fight back, come with me tonight Let’s get together.”

Qin Qing didn't say anything, turned around and left the kitchen, continuing to dig at the soil under the eaves, continuing to pretend to be a worried girl.

Soon, dinner was ready, and there was almost no meaty food. In addition to the middle-aged man, there was also a younger boy yelling at the dinner table.

"Why should I give her eggs? Grandma left them for me to replenish my body. I am the only son in the family..."

The noise made Qin Qing upset, so she silently began to peel off the egg shells and threw them into his bowl.

"Shut up, eat, and if you say anything more, I'll beat you up."

The boy who had never been reprimanded by his sister shrank his shoulders in fear. His sister was particularly fierce today, but it would be fine if he had eggs to eat.

The middle-aged man drank a small drink happily, not paying attention to what his children were murmuring, and thinking about the bright future.

If he had money, he would buy another wife. It turned out that the beautiful one was beautiful, but she was too ignorant. She had already given birth to a child, and she had to be locked up every day.

Qin Qing pretended to cook rice without putting anything in her mouth. She threw it to the little boy while the man was not paying attention. He was very happy. There was not much to eat at home. He happily waited for his sister to throw in his rice bowl. Food.

After eating, Qin Qing diligently cleared away the dishes and brought food to the old man lying in the house. Looking at her lying on the bed and lingering, she was obviously paralyzed, her muscles had atrophied, and she had no one to take care of her. She had bedsores and was full of blood. The smell of rotting meat.

After finishing her work, Qin Qing pretended to be sleepy and went back to the house to sleep. The place where Qin Qing lived was originally a cowshed with ventilation everywhere, but tonight she could sleep in a small warehouse in the backyard.

Lying on the quilt that had no warmth function at all, Qin Qing closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep, feeling very complicated.

Late at night, footsteps sounded outside the door. Qin Qing held the broken porcelain pieces in her palms, waiting for the opportunity.

"Xiao Ni, get up and take medicine..."

The middle-aged man was holding something unknown and squatted in front of Qin Qing. She rubbed her eyes and looked like she was drowsily asleep. He directly threw the bowl in front of Qin Qing.

The next second, screams sounded, mixed with cries from a distance, and the roars were not abrupt.

In the dark small warehouse, the man's wrist was bleeding, and a few seed-like things rolled out of the bowl.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the soft-hearted type. I'm afraid you'll run around, so I can only break your tendons and hamstrings."

If Qin Qing were still an adult, she wouldn't have done it so tragically. She could have directly stepped on the man's hands and feet, but she was not strong enough now, so she could only use the porcelain tiles to cut through the muscle tissue and pick off the tendons of the hands and feet.

The man did not cry out in pain, but was blocked by Qin Qing.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot, you haven't taken your medicine yet."

Qin Qing picked up the so-called medicine from the ground, forced it into the man's mouth, looked at his twisted expression, and locked the man in a small warehouse to fend for himself.After searching the man's room and finding the key, he threw it to the woman in the shack and said, "You may only have one chance. There is no need to look forward and backward. You can do whatever you want. What are you afraid of!"

There were wailings all over the village tonight, so it wasn't surprising anything happened.

The woman slowly opened the chains that bound her ankles, stood up and moved her hands and feet. The feeling of freedom made her mouth corners rise, and she began to laugh crazily.

"Okay, great, let's try it."

Qin Qing walked to the old man's room and looked at her pitiful look as she tried to move her body but could only stare at Qin Qing, but he didn't feel any sympathy for her.

"This little seed can grow ginseng fruit? You actually believe this nonsense?"

The old man looked at the seeds in Qin Qing's hand and roared like an animal. He waved his arms unwillingly and shouted: "What do you know? This is the legendary fairy fruit. What did you do to my son?"

Qin Qing thought for a while, sat opposite the old man, crossed her legs and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

"Now I'll give you a chance to make it clear. Maybe I can give you a good time. Otherwise, how about you eat this seed too?"

The woman who had been following Qin Qing silently walked to the old man and leaned down, her eyes full of hatred.

"Your son has been raised as a corpse tree. If you cooperate, maybe I will be willing to keep your grandson alive."

Thinking of his grandson, the old man finally wavered. Their family had only so much blood left, so nothing could happen.

"This is the seed of the ginseng fruit. This is the Wanshou Mountain. After the gods fell, the two boys who were responsible for taking care of the ginseng fruit always stayed here. They gradually had descendants and multiplied again, forming this Wanshou Village. From generation to generation, we We have been guarding the fairy tree for generations. As the spiritual energy dried up, the fairy tree no longer bloomed and bore fruit. We tried various methods and finally found that the blood of the tribe contained what the ginseng fruit needed. As long as the seeds were sprinkled in the body, the ginseng fruit could be grown. …”

Qin Qing raised her eyebrows. This story was similar to what she had guessed.

"So it doesn't matter whether you're a man or a woman, as long as they are of your clan's blood, but you chose the purest girl to attack. The boy will continue to pass on the family line. It's such a noble reason. No wonder there are not many girls left playing in the village."

Qin Qing was wandering around the village to inquire about information and noticed that almost all the people playing outside were boys.

In some backward villages, in order to save trouble, girls are drowned after giving birth. Here, a way to get rich has been developed. The girls enshrined in the ancestral hall have become glory and displayed, and other things are used to suppress their souls. .

"I'm looking forward to what the ginseng fruit grown in your son's body will look like. I'm a little curious about what the ginseng fruit will look like after it comes into contact with your sin-filled blood..." Qin Qing stood up and dropped the porcelain He handed the film to the woman and continued: "I'll leave it to you to deal with it. I think you still have your eldest daughter's revenge and want to avenge it."

Qin Qing noticed that the clothes she was wearing were too big, and there were a few more in the house, which must have been left by someone.

After leaving the room, Qin Qing stood in the courtyard, thinking about where to go next to continue causing trouble.

Soon the woman appeared with blood stains on her body, and there was no movement in the house.

"Dani was the first one selected, but she couldn't bear the pain and bit her tongue and committed suicide. I was pregnant with Xiaoni at that time. These people were already crazy. I don't know whether the so-called ginseng fruit has any miraculous effects, but every year The village chief would go out and sell those things, and the price was very high, so everyone built tile-roofed houses, and their lives became better and better. Everyone began to work hard to have children, and they did not hesitate to spend money to buy them outside."

As she spoke, the woman squatted down, hugged her head and started crying.

These experiences put her in hell, but now she can't continue to be soft. She wants everyone to pay the price. As long as she lives happily today, it doesn't matter if she dies tomorrow. She doesn't care anymore.

Watching the woman wipe away her tears, she stood next to her again and said, "What have you decided to do? I'll go with you!"

If she could recover her magic power, Qin Qing wanted to kill all the bad guys here, but Qin Qing thought of a better way.

"I'm going to burn the sacred tree, destroy everyone's faith, and make them completely despair, how about that?"

The childish girl said such cruel words, but the woman nodded in agreement!

 Destroying everyone's hopes is the real way to fall into hell!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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