The book is easy, and suddenly quiet down.

Tears began to shed in his big eyes again.

Jiang Ran hugged it and walked out.

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

Sao Qingniang stretched out her arms towards Qin Shuyi: "Dad."

Qin Shuyi subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug it, but when he saw Jiang Ran, he paused. As if he was afraid that Jiang Rian would not let anyone go, his eyes were imploring: "Nan Nan doesn't understand anything, I let him kill those people."

Jiang Ran sighed, let go of his hand, and Saw Qingniang rushed into Qin Shuyi's arms. Nestled in his arms like an aggrieved little girl.

Qin Shuyi held it cautiously, like holding a lost treasure, finally there was light in the dark and godless eyes.

Sau Qingniang secretly turned her head and grinned provocatively at Jiang Rian.

But the next moment, Jiang Ran's words made his smile freeze on his face.

"It's not your dead daughter."

Saw Qing Niang turned her head angrily and yelled, "I am!"

It was eager to seek the support of its father, and went to Qin Shuyi eagerly.

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However, Qin Shuyi did not deny this answer, but gave a wry smile and sighed.

Jiang Ran observed his expression and affirmed: "You know."

Qin Shuyi held Sao Qingniang gently, and said softly: "No matter what it is, it is my Nannan in my heart."

His eyes were empty, as if he had returned to those lonely and difficult days.

The shock of the death of his wife and daughter was too unbearable for him. While suffering from these vivid memories, he refused to forget. Even if it was 20 years ago, he still remembered clearly.

Hejia Village was backed by a big river. The heavy rains lasted for half a month that year. A gap appeared in the embankment of the river. He followed the villagers to plug the gap in the embankment. When he went out, his wife told him that he would give it to him at noon. Let's go.

But he dug the sand on the river bank until noon. He didn't wait for his wife who came to deliver the meal, but only waited for the news of his wife and daughter's funeral.

The village chief’s mother-in-law told him that Nan Nan insisted to follow them when they came to the river to deliver food together. As a result, they slipped and fell into the water while walking along the river. The water was washed away by the river in a blink of an eye.

At that time, Qin Shuyi only felt that five thunderstorms were on top. It is not an exaggeration to say that the world collapsed.

He was howling by the river all night, but he dared not go home at dawn, wandering outside like a ghost.

It was at this time that the riverbank that could last a few days was suddenly swept open by heavy rain, and the skyrocketing river water instantly destroyed the entire Hejia Village.

He was already determined to die at the time, but God refused to let him die. He was washed by the turbulent river and hung on a big tree. At that time, he was physically weak and had a fever, but he heard the voice of his wife and daughter in the groggy. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

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

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

Thinking about it now, I can only say that it was their retribution.

When he heard the news of his death suddenly, he did not doubt the rhetoric of the villagers at all. But when he was rescued by the rescue army, lying in the shed, day and night recalling the day when he heard the death of his wife and daughter, many loopholes were discovered.

Nan Nan was only eight years old. It was raining so heavily outside and the dirt road was slippery and difficult to walk. How could his wife bring it with her when she delivered meals?

The people in the village said that Nan Nan was making trouble to follow, but Nan Nan was sensible and obedient since childhood, and never made trouble unreasonably.

Qin Shuyi, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt more and more wrong as he thought about it, and felt more frightened as he thought about it.

He wanted to go home and have a look, but the house was destroyed by the flood, and he naturally found nothing.

But the seeds of suspicion have emerged, and there are more and more places that are not right. Qin Shuyi found that the villagers looked away from him when they looked at him, as if they were in a guilty conscience.

And He Lao San suddenly went crazy. He went to visit, only to find that someone was covering his mouth with a cloth, as if he was afraid that he would yell something that shouldn't be said.

Qin Shuyi noticed all kinds of things. When the flood subsided and the villagers were busy repairing houses, he secretly went to see He Laosan.

He Laosan was not gagged anymore, he shrank in a corner of the room in horror, and kept chanting: "It's all retribution, all retribution."

He Lao San's wife burned paper money in the yard, and kept talking about something. He quietly approached to listen, only to hear the truth that made him cold.

The names whispered in the mouth of the third wife's mouth were clearly Cuiping and Nan Nan.

Between the lightning and flint, the fragmentary memories in my mind suddenly pieced together. He remembered the day when he wandered out, the villagers seemed to be secretly happy. The village chief’s house was replaced by a new sweeping lady. The old village chief said with certainty to his family: "The heavy rain will stop soon, God of Rain. I'm not angry anymore."

He has read books and knows Hejiacun’s bad habit of offering sacrifices to the rain **** in the past.

In an instant, he connected a series of terrifying truths.

He went crazy with hate and went to question and call the police. But the flood has washed away all the evidence long ago. Everyone in Hejiacun said he had lost his mind.

Even the police looked at him with sympathy and said they could do nothing.

Qin Shuyi felt that he was really crazy for a while.

He knew the truth about the death of his wife and daughter, but he had nowhere to avenge him. He did not leave Hejia Village, but continued to live in the original house like a ghost. The villagers did not dare to talk to him anymore, and everyone walked around him.

After so many years, his pain and anger could not be vented, he could only vent by paper-cutting and statues.

His house is full of paper figures of Qing Niang, and piled up with statues of Qing Niang made by himself.

He read many books and knew the legend of Saw Qing Niang, so he enshrined his best statue, and offered incense every day, hoping that his daughter and wife would really become gods.

A group of such days is twenty years.

The Hejia Village was demolished, and the people of Hejia Village moved from the village to the city. He followed in a spirited manner. No one dared to be a neighbor with him, so he lived alone on the seventh floor.

He will wait to see the retribution of Hejiacun.

But the retribution was not over yet, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He had a heart attack and died in his home.

He didn't know how long he had been dead. He only knew that when he opened his eyes and woke up, a sweeping lady just like his daughter squatted anxiously beside him and called his father.

His daughter is back.

From that day on, he began to live like a normal person again, but Hejiacun began to die.

He stood by the window, looked at the funeral shed downstairs, and listened to the quarrel between He Lao Liu and his wife downstairs, saying how terrible He Lao Er and He Lao Si died, and only felt a burst of joy in his heart.

As for all other abnormalities, he ignored them. This was not a matter of importance.

If it hadn't been for Jiang Ran who suddenly visited, he would probably continue to deceive himself and others.

He gently touched Qingniang's head, looked at its worried expression, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Because of his selfishness, he allowed the child to avenge and kill for him.

Saw Qingniang hugged his neck, her face turned wrinkled, but there were no tears in her eyes, she just said stubbornly: "I am Nan Nan!"

Jiang Ran walked to the corner of the living room and looked at the shrine that was carefully taken care of. Only then did he discover that besides the statue of Sao Qing Niang, beside the shrine, there was also a memorial tablet that was enshrined by Qin Shu's dead wife.

Qin Shuyi placed the statue of his daughter and the tablet of his deceased wife together, and kept offering incense with incense day and night for decades.

He pointed to the statue and said to Sao Qingniang, "You came out from here, right?"

Saw Qingniang's body stiffened, and she denied loudly, "No!"

Jiang Ran laughed. It looks like a little girl like this.

"It's useless if you don't admit it, I feel it."

There is still a trace of aura in this statue, which is exactly the same as that of Sao Qingniang.

The deity created with hard work was also sincerely enshrined by Qin Shuyi day and night with incense. Twenty years later, a spirit was born.

It is not a **** born in the hope of thousands of believers, but a spirit body born out of Qin Shuyi's obsession.

It's not a god, but if it can continue to be enshrined by incense and practice well, maybe one day it can become a true god.

But it was willingly stained with blood and cause and effect for Qin Shuyi.

Jiang Ran's eyes were a little moved. He looked at Sao Qingniang, but he said to Qin Shuyi: "It can't continue to kill people. It has been born for too short a time. If it kills too many people and is full of resentment, it will eventually lose its mind. ."

Qin Shuyi's face changed, and the hand holding Sao Qingniang trembled.

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Saw Qingniang is still snarling: "You are talking nonsense!"

It had no fierce look at this moment, only holding Qin Shuyi tightly, like a child afraid of being abandoned.

Qin Shuyi wiped away his tears and said softly, "Nan Nan, stop, don't harm yourself for those animals."

Sao Qingniang's body trembled, and she cried, "They are bad guys, **** it!"

It was born out of Qin Shuyi's obsession, and it had vaguely consciousness many years ago. It stayed in the statue, listening to Qin Shuyi's recounting of those past events, only feeling uncomfortably about to die. It wants to become stronger and wants to be with its father. That's right, since it consciously started, it felt that Qin Shuyi was its father. But it clearly knew that he was not Nan Nan who had long since died.

But it felt that since its father created it, it is called Nan Nan, which is the father's daughter. It wants to be with Dad.

But no matter what method it uses, it cannot come out of the statue.

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