A strong resentment burst out from the small paper man's eyes, blood and tears flowed from its eyes, and the picture in front of Jiang Veng also changed.

Another shrill cry came into my ears.

But this time he cried and turned into a tall and thin paper man. The villagers seemed to have told him the death of his wife and daughter. He knelt on the bank of the river that was about to burst into dams and cried, unable to do so himself.

And the villagers who had just killed two lives surrounded him, comforting him with words and words:

"A person cannot be resurrected when he dies, you have to be more open-minded."

"We didn't hold it back. Don't cry anymore. Cuiping and the other two are watching you in the sky."

"Yes, let's go downstairs to search, maybe we can get the body back."

The paper people were making suggestions, as if the truth was just as they said it. The mother and daughter really fell into trouble and died.

The little Saoqing Mother sat on the shoulders of the tall and thin paper man, her body had completely turned blood-red, and even her dark and dull eyes were stained with a hint of dark red.

It tilted its head, opened its mouth wide, leaned gently against the head of the tall and thin paper man, pointed its fingers one by one on the paper man, and said, "You all deserve to die."

The chattering paper men seemed to have been pressed in an instant, and their hypocritical and funny expressions remained on their faces. The paper-made body gradually dyed red with blood, and then in an instant, it seemed to have been cut by something and turned into debris.

The red paper debris fell down one after another, and the land on the bottom of Jiang Qing's feet seemed to fade into the painting. All the scenes disappeared quickly, and in the end there was only a vain darkness.

He had a headless body in front of him. Judging from his clothes, he should have been He Laowu who disappeared after going upstairs.

This body still retains the escape posture. Jiang Qing could even imagine how fearful he was after being pulled into this space, how he ran away, and how his head was cut off.

There was a crisp sound in the darkness singing the song slowly approaching:

"Saiqing Mother, Saiqing Mother, it won't rain tomorrow, I'll give you a silver bell.

Saiqing Mother, Saiqing Mother, it won’t rain tomorrow. I will give you a golden bell.

Saoqing Mother, Saoqing Mother, if it rains tomorrow, cut off your head..."

The girl Sao Qing, the seven or eight-year-old girl, walked over with He Laowu's head. It raised its flat face and dark red eyes to look at Jiang Qing with bad eyes. However, her thin paper body steadily raised He Laowu's head for Jiang Qing to show, and said crisply: "Are you here to find him?"

He Laowu's eyes were bloodshot and protruding, and they trembled in fear in his eyes.

He saw his headless body.

But he couldn't even make a scream of horror, so he could only open his mouth wide, like a funny silent drama.

Jiang Qing did not take the head, but looked at the smiling Sao Qingniang and said confidently: "You are not Nan Nan."

The smile on Sao Qingniang's face suddenly frozen.

The corners of the raised mouth were flattened, the dark red eyes turned strangely, and the voice of the vulgar oriole became sharp and harsh, like the noise of metal rubbing against each other: "You're talking nonsense! I'm Nan Nan!"

It threw He Laowu's head to the ground, and its spherical head rolled far away.

"You are in the same group as them, I'm going to kill you."

In the darkness, something fell on Jiang Qing's shoulder. He looked at it with a side face and was a mini paper man. The paper man was still dressed as a Sai Qingniang, but he was holding a broom, but the butcher's knife.

The thin paper knife is longer than its body, soft and has no lethality when it looks at the naked eye.

But Jiang Qing had no doubt about its power.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched the paper man with two fingers and looked carefully, and asked, "Is He Laowu and the others killed like this?"

Being pulled into the space, then chasing and running... Just like a cat teasing a mouse, letting them taste their fears, the paper man cut off their heads with another knife.

When Sao Qingniang saw him pinching his paper man, her eyes suddenly became redder. With a scream, countless identical paper man fell down like snow.

They landed on Jiang Qing's head, shoulders, and body... and more fell on the ground and climbed up along Jiang Qing's legs quickly. In a blink of an eye, he seemed to have been flooded by a paper man.

Sao Qingniang grinned and made a giggle.

However, after it laughed twice, the laughter stopped.

I saw a black giant beast suddenly appear behind Jiang Qing, surrounded by paper man. The giant beast with two cow horns sucked the paper man in one bite, chewed it twice, and then spit it out.

Rough and hard, so bad QAQ

Jiang Xun's face turned green.

Sao Qing's face turned green.

Unexpectedly, this person who had been led by him was so powerful. Its eyes were rolling around and wanted to run, but Jiang Qing took two steps to pick it up and said with a smile: "Can we talk now?"

Sao Qingniang screamed in a high decibel: "Bad guy! Let me go!"

Jiang Qing bared her big white teeth at it: "I'll eat you if you call again."

Sao Qingniang closed her mouth angrily, and glared at him with dark red eyes wide open. Her face, which was originally very strange, actually looked a little cute because of her anger.

Jiang Qing changed to a hug, gently touched its little leopard, and said, "Let me out, I promise I won't hurt you."

Saiqing's eyes turned and suddenly grinned again: "Okay, I'll let you out."

A door with light suddenly appeared in the dark space. Looking from here, you can see Qin Shuyi who was strolling anxiously in the living room.

Jiang Qing glanced at it and walked towards the door with a smile.

Sao Qingniang's bright red mouth was slightly raised.

Then Jiang Xun walked to the door and stopped. He raised his hand and hooked it. A dense cotton thread appeared on the empty door. The cotton threads looked unthreatening, but just looking at the dark red blood stains on it, you know that this was definitely not ordinary cotton thread. If a person walked over without any warning, he would probably be cut into pieces by these dense cotton threads.

Sao Qingniang widened her eyes and screamed again.

Qin Shuyi outside the door seemed to feel something, and looked at the bedroom door with a panic expression: "Nan Nan?"

Sao Qing's mother struggled in Jiang Lvang's arms, but Jiang Lvang's strength didn't seem to be very strong, but it couldn't break free from it anyway.

Its dark red eyes shed red blood and tears, and she cried aggrievedly: "Dad!"

Jiang Qing was about to be angry with him and picked it up again, slapped it on the butt without hesitation: "You are still very wronged if you kill someone?"

Naughty children just need education.

Sao Qingniang was stunned. It had probably never been assholeeded by anyone. Dai Dai turned his head and looked at the place where he was beaten. It took several seconds to react, and the screaming became even more harsh: "I want to kill you!"

Jiang Qing pinched its wide open mouth and threatened: "Don't you want your dad anymore?"

Sao Qingniang looked at Qin Shuyi with anxiety on her face and suddenly became quiet.

Tears began to shed in her big eyes again.

Jiang Qing walked out with it in her arms.

Qin Shuyi saw them coming out of the bedroom, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and finally closed his mouth again. Seeing that Jiang Lvang was safe and sound, he murmured: "It's fine, it's fine."

Sao Qingniang stretched out her arm to Qin Shuyi: "Dad."

Qin Shuyi subconsciously reached out to hug it, but when he saw Jiang Qing, he paused. He seemed to be afraid that Jiang Qing would not let him go, so his eyes were praying: "Nan Nan knows nothing, I asked him to kill those people."

Jiang Qing sighed, let go of her hand, and Sao Qing's mother threw herself into Qin Shuyi's arms. She nestled in his arms like a little girl who was wronged.

Qin Shuyi held it carefully, like holding a treasure that was lost and regained. There was finally a light in his dark and godless eyes.

Sao Qing's mother turned her head secretly and grinned at Jiang Lvang with a provocative look.

But the next moment, Jiang Xun's words made his smile froze on his face.

“It’s not your dead daughter.”

Sao Qingniang turned her head angrily and shouted, "I am!"

It was eager to seek the support of its father and went to read Qin Shuyi with a gaze.

However, Qin Shuyi did not deny the answer, but smiled bitterly and sighed.

Jiang Qing observed his expression and said surely: "You get it."

Qin Shuyi gently hugged Sao Qingniang and whispered: "No matter what it is, it is my Nannan in my heart."

His eyes were empty, and he seemed to have returned to those lonely and difficult days.

The blow of his wife and daughter's death was too unbearable for him. While he was suffering from these vivid memories, he refused to forget them. Even if it was something twenty years ago, he remembered it clearly.

Hejia Village was backed by the river. It rained heavily for half a month that year. There was a gap in the river embankment of the river. He followed the villagers to the river embankment to block the gap. When he went out, his wife told him that he would deliver food to him at noon.

But he dug sand on the river bank until noon. His wife, who had not been waiting for the meal, only waited for the death of his wife and daughter.

The village chief's wife told him that when they came to the river to deliver food together, Nan Nan insisted on following him, but when he was walking by the river, he slipped and fell into the water. Cuiping was anxious and pulled him. As a result, both mother and son fell into the water and were washed away by the river in a blink of an eye.

Qin Shuyi only felt that the five thunders were thundering at that time. It was not an exaggeration to say that the world collapsed.

He wailed by the river all night, but he didn't dare to go home when it was dawn, wandering outside like a ghost.

It was at this time that the river bank that could have lasted for a few days was suddenly washed away by heavy rain. The skyrocketing river water instantly destroyed the entire Hejia Village.

He had already had ambitions to die at that time, but God refused to let him die. He was washed away by the surging river water and hung on a big tree. At that time, he was weak and burned, but he heard the voices of his wife and daughter in a drowsy state.

He felt that they were with him until the rescue army arrived.

He was rescued, but nearly half of the people died in Hejia Village, which was not supposed to be.

Thinking about it now, it can only be said that it was their retribution.

At that time, he suddenly heard the news of his death and did not doubt the words of the villagers. But when he was rescued by the rescue army, he lay in the shed, recalling the day when he heard the news of his wife and daughter's death day and night, he found many loopholes.

Nan Nan is only eight years old. It rains so heavily outside, and the dirt road is slippery and difficult to walk. How could his wife bring it with her when delivering food?
To be continued...