The people followed the smell and found a lamb-like thing on top of the fire in the courtyard, but it had no four hooves, only two legs.
Everyone was shocked at first, and then they rushed up like a swarm and beat the family hard, but the man pushed them away and shouted, 'So many children, did I finish eating?'
They all shut the door of their houses and cooked the meat, so that you would not smell it.
Besides, what if we don't eat, they won't be able to live anyway, but we still have to live, can't we starve to death together?
The townsfolk were stunned, and after a long time they dropped their clubs and returned home, and thought in silence all night, until the next morning when they went out, and when they went out at dawn, there was no longer any human compassion in their eyes, and they looked at the hungry children of their house, and evil thoughts rose from the bottom of their hearts one after another.
Since then, things have been out of control, and no children have been abandoned at the feet of Qiu Xingshan, but the children have disappeared one after another, from small to old, from younger sister to elder brother.
Soon after, a large pit was dug in a mountain ravine at night, and each family carried a small sack and threw it into the pit.
But whenever a woman lay on the edge of the pit and wept, she would be forcibly pulled away by the family members who covered their mouths, because each of them did not want to think deeply about it, and they all wanted to bury this memory deep with the sacks. ” Yan Niang laughed sadly, "Yes, how dare they think deeply, it is estimated that the whole person will go crazy in the end, because what these townspeople eat is their own flesh and blood."
They survived on the flesh and blood of these children and survived those hellish days.
The townspeople today may not know how their lives came about, and if it weren't for the children who were eaten, they probably wouldn't have had a chance to come into this world. ” Cheng Muyou stood by the lake with a calm face for a long time, and finally, he raised his head to look at Yan Niang, but his voice was already calm after shock, "Miss Yan, when did this happen." ” Yan Niang picked up a weed and brushed it a few times in her hand, "A long time ago, when the Great Song Dynasty had not yet been founded, the smoke was billowing everywhere, and the war was continuous, and I also heard the old friend of Yuquan Town talk about this little-known past, so I knew a little bit about that history." ” "What does the girl think?"
"Opinion?"
"Are all the strange things that happened in Yuquan Town today and the disappearance of regrets related to cannibalism?"
Yan Niang threw the grass path that she had bald to the ground, "These people regard the weak as pigs and sheep, of course they will be punished, but if these recent things are related to the past, it is a bit far-fetched." ” "Help, help, kill......"
A cry for help with a trilling voice came from the opposite side of Quanhu, and the shouting person was like a rooster choked by the neck, and his voice was high-pitched and terrifying.
Cheng Muyou glanced at Yan Niang, and suddenly flew towards the place where the sound came from, Yan Niang ran a few steps with him, but stopped, she looked sideways at a certain smell wafting from the wind, and found that on the roof of a room not far from herself, there was a black shadow, the figure was thin and small, like a slightly larger monkey.
Suddenly, the shadow moved, revealing two scarlet eyes, and at the same time, its body crumbled tighter and smaller, as if ready to leap in her direction at any moment.
A thunderbolt rolled across the sky, illuminating the black shadow lying on the eaves, Yan Niang finally saw the true appearance of the black shadow, its head was black, big and flat, with a few scorched black hairs on it, and under a pair of fiery eyes, there was a mouth that reached the root of the ear.
At that moment, it laughed, and made a childlike innocent sound, and at the same time revealed a mouth full of teeth, those sharp teeth in rows and rows, densely covering the entire mouth, and emitting rancid black gas.
"I haven't seen you for many years, and you really still have a grudge and can't sleep peacefully."
Yan Niang said coldly, she raised her hand slightly, and a handkerchief with a shining silver light flew out of the cuff and stopped firmly on top of the black shadow, and suddenly, the four corners of the handkerchief hooked downward, like the claws of a fierce beast, and grabbed the monster below.
The monster was wrapped in an airtight air, and unwillingly hissed a strange cry, tossed the handkerchief into different shapes, and rolled down the eaves.
Yan Niang smiled proudly, opened her five fingers and sucked it in her direction, but when she was still a few feet away, the handkerchief suddenly burst in mid-air, turned into countless rags, and gently floated down.
At the same time, the monster jumped up and spat out a large piece of flesh and blood at Yan Niang.
Yan Niang looked at the stinky filth on the ground, and found that there were still a few undigested fingers in the flesh and blood, suddenly, the fingers squirmed a few times, and then "poof" bounced to Yan Niang's feet, and then, a small head appeared where it was originally located, and the head turned left and right, and then screamed at Yan Niang.
"Jingwei."
Yan Niang snorted softly, stepped forward and took it out of the mess: Jingwei's wings were broken, a large feather had fallen off, and she was covered in blood, and she was curled up in her palm and didn't move.
Yan Niang slowly raised her head and saw that the monster was gone, and on the eaves in the distance, there was a vague black shadow that gradually faded away, and disappeared in the rain and fog that had just fallen after a while.
The corners of Yan Niang's mouth turned into a cold arc, "I really underestimated you and let you hurt it like this."
She pulled out another handkerchief from her cuff and gently wrapped Jingwei inside, then tucked it back into her sleeve.
When she had done all this, she wiped her rain-soaked sideburns and quickened her pace towards the other side of the lake.
Cheng Muyou stood in a private house, drenched as if he had just been fished out of the lake.
The gate of the courtyard was full of onlookers, one by one, they craned their necks to look into the courtyard, whispering in whispers.
Yan Niang squeezed from the crowd to the front, and suddenly there was a green paper umbrella in her hand.
She walked behind Cheng Muyou with an umbrella and covered it above his head.
Cheng Mu wandered for a moment, slowly turned his head, the rain dripped down his hair and Yingting's nose, and his voice seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, "Miss Yan, this time there is a family of five, and there is only one sister-in-law who has no arms left." ” "I know," Yan Niang said softly as she looked at the blood all over the ground, "but don't worry, my lord, it won't be able to escape." ”