Qian Cangyi's body is still sinking.

Just as he was about to surface, there was a face in front of him, a meticulously crafted face.

How is it possible...

Qian Cangyi stared at the face in front of him, and was very shocked.

If I made a mistake in my judgment, wouldn’t that mean...I’m going to die soon?

Even though he wanted to escape, he was in the water now and had nowhere to borrow power.

Before he could turn around, Qian Cangyi felt a cold touch on his hands. Although no matter how he looked, there was only water in his hands, he was sure that his feelings were correct.

The body temperature dropped rapidly, and the body was pulled into the bottom of the river by a force.

Qian Cangyi tried to make a try and gave up after finding that he could not resist at all.

Something was wrong... The way to kill me was different from before. Is there anything wrong with it? But no matter what, I couldn't stay in the water for too long and hadn't practiced holding my breath. At most, I could only hold on for a minute. If I persisted, I might have to float to the surface in the state of a corpse.

At this moment, he felt that his thinking was extremely clear.

The surroundings became darker and darker until there was no light. The suffocation made Qian Cangyi feel very uncomfortable, but he had no choice at this time.

In an instant, the situation changed a little.

A white light appeared in front of Qian Cangyi's eyes, and the white light expanded rapidly, covering him.

In a trance, Qian Cangyi found himself standing on the water surface, with the slowly flowing Fengxia River under his feet. In the sky, the moon was curved, drifting in the Milky Way like a small wooden boat.

Is this Fengxia River?

Qian Cang took a look at the scenery on both sides of the straits, which was exactly the same as Fengxia River.

He stood for a while, and soon after, he came to the river carefully. This was an ordinary villager, without any special place except... the baby he was holding.

"So familiar, is this..." Qian Cangyi said it directly, but only he could hear his voice, and the villagers who came to the river did not react at all.

When he walked to the river, Qian Cangyi found that he seemed to be restricted and could not walk out at all.

He stood in front of the villagers and looked at the baby in the hands of the villagers.

The baby's eyes are closed, sleeping in a swagger, and his head is occasionally moved.

"If you want to blame, you blame yourself for not bringing your hand (four tones)!" The villagers made a cruel decision and threw the baby in their hands into the river.

Fengxia River swallowed the baby like a monster, and did not even splash a splash of water.

At this moment, Qian Cang felt something coming from the other side of the river bank, and the villagers also noticed this, so they quickly ran away, quickly left Fengxia River and entered the darkness.

Before Qian Cang could take action, he felt a huge force dragging him to the other side of the river bank.

Wooden bridge?

Qian Cang saw the wooden bridge on the Fengxia River.

Under the moonlight, a man ran onto the wooden bridge alone, as if chasing something.

"Is this me?" Qian Cang saw clearly who was on the wooden bridge.

Soon, Qian Cangyi saw himself running across the wooden bridge. Then, Xiao Zunfeng ran up the wooden bridge. Perhaps because the center of gravity was unstable, or perhaps because of some other reason, Xiao Zunfeng began to fall out of the wooden bridge. However, after all, he was a young man and soon recovered his balance.

He waved his arms twice and stood on the edge of the wooden bridge.

"Huh... It's so dangerous!" Xiao Zunfeng let out a long sigh, glad that he didn't fall down.

But at this time, a light blue hand suddenly appeared at his feet, completely made of water. When Xiao Zunfeng was not paying attention, this hand grabbed Xiao Zunfeng's ankle and pulled it into the river.

Xiao Zunfeng also cooperated and fell into Fengxia River. Then, a voice of "Save... Help..." came from Xiao Zunfeng's mouth. "Qian Cangyi" who had already run across the river bank turned around and ran towards the lower reaches of Fengxia River.

Qian Cangyi stood on the wooden bridge, and at this time he began to truly look at Fengxia River.

"For me, this is just a river that is too ordinary, but for the villagers of Pushazhuang, this river should be everything, just because it comes too easy, I'm afraid they have never cared about it or realized that this river, actually..." Speaking of this, Qian Cang turned his head and looked at the 'people' that suddenly appeared beside him.

A woman with perfect curves, her delicate face and body made of water.

"…Fengxiahe has his own consciousness." Qian Cangyi continued.

"Hello."

A crisp female voice rang in Qian Cang's mind.

"You pulled me into the bottom of the river just now?" Qian Cangyi tiptoed.

"Well, I want to talk to you." The woman looked down at the riverside.

"What are you talking about? Talking about how you created a baby ghost?" Qian Cang raised his eyebrows, and he was a little worried, worried that his body would die.

"Okay, if you are willing to listen." The woman raised her head and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. "When I became aware, I had been observing the people in Pusha Village, but I could only watch and could not communicate with them, let alone affect them."

"Slowly, a feeling came into my heart. I felt that these people were my children, and I was their mother. This feeling was like a seed planted in my heart. As time went by, it began to sprout. Later, as more and more people were in Pushazhuang, I felt that my power became stronger and stronger, and even in specific times and weather, the children could see me."

"I was very happy, very happy, never so happy."

"Later I thought, if there were more people in Pusha Village, would I be able to let children see me at any time? Even adults can see me? But... I wait and wait, but the people in Pusha Village have been maintaining a stable number, and there is even a decrease."

"Then won't you never achieve your goal?" Qian Cangyi asked at this time.

"Well... maybe." The woman didn't care. "Later I found out that many women in Pusha Village would get married, marry to other places, and leave Pusha Village."

"So you thought, if all the boys were given birth, would there be more people in Pusha Village?" Qian Cang turned his head.

"Are you hinting at the baby girls who were thrown into the river?" The woman sat on the wooden bridge, with her feet swaying in the river. "I did this, but... the reason for why I did this, now I don't know which one is the real reason."

"Hmm?" Qian Cangyi also sat on the wooden bridge.

"Long before I became aware, the abandonment of baby girls had happened frequently." The woman said lightly, "The reason I did this is because I have seen too many tragedies. Many of the discarded baby girls have been found downstream. In the past, no one has come to look for it, but in recent decades, people have gradually begun to pursue the roots, and the clothes they wear are the same as those on you."
Chapter completed!