Song Ciwan looked at each other with a pair of animal eyes that were shedding blood and tears.
The gray mist was billowing, but the huge body in the mist showed a stooped posture. Even though it was full of resentment and had a strange immortal body, it seemed like it was just a lost lamb that couldn't find its way or destination.
In addition to hatred, he was also worried.
Song Ciwan's voice began to have a firm force like still water running deep, and she said: "Because your hatred is too confusing, but her hatred has a clear goal."
"She knew who her enemies were, so she killed them all. She also hated herself, so she killed herself too."
"Once dead, all grudges will be over. There is no place for her to miss you anymore. Why is she still trying to be a trick? She probably wishes she could never see you again for the rest of her life!"
The beast's body in the gray mist trembled, and although the thunder in the sky failed to trigger, he seemed to have been struck by a huge thunder.
"Why ask Heaven? Why blame Heaven?"
"Heaven and earth are left to their own devices, without action or creation. What does the joy and sorrow of the human world have to do with heaven?"
"You just don't dare to admit that because of your fault, you have attracted tigers and wolves into the house; because of your laissez-faire, you have raised a cowardly child; because of your indifference, your own daughter has been bullied; because of your stupidity and filial piety, your husband and wife have been separated... You Dare you ask heaven, ask ghosts, do you dare ask yourself?"
"You don't dare, you are afraid, you can only blame heaven and earth and all injustices!"
"Even if there is injustice in the world, evil people should bow down. There is nothing wrong with taking revenge, but what is the world that is trapped here and prevents you from being freed?"
"That's obviously you!"
It's you, it's yourself——
Song Ciwan's words actually didn't have many repetitions, but the last sentence "It's you" seemed to naturally generate countless echoes. The echoes vibrated between heaven and earth, causing the giant beast in the gray mist to hold its front hooves. Beast Head, he howled miserably again.
"ah--"
It's not an animal roaring, it's a human crying.
In the battle between people's hearts, the phantom magic sword of the void penetrated the soul, pierced the long-lasting soul lingering here, and broke up the deep obsession that could not go away.
"Is it my fault? Is it my fault?" Among the beast heads, a human voice began to cry, "Xiaoya, I'm sorry for you, Su Niang, I'm sorry for you too... uncle, ah Uncle, Sanzhuang, fellow villagers, I am sorry for you...Mother, I am also sorry for you..."
"But God, you don't give people a way to survive!"
"There are natural disasters first, and then man-made disasters! If the officials don't provide relief, we have to pay back the evil! Why? Why?"
"I still hate, I hate so much, I hate so much..."
Even if the obsession dissipates, it is still difficult to calm down.
Above the sky, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally crackled down!
boom!
Electric snakes pierced the sky, and thunder lit up the sky.
The giant village chief in the gray fog roared to the sky and danced with the electric snake.
Thunder was everywhere and fire broke out.
This time, the beast in the flames did not regenerate. He roared, whimpered, and cried bitterly, but he hugged his head, curled up in the flames, and was eventually burned to ashes.
Even if it is difficult to calm down, you must let yourself go and let others go.
The group of victims who caused the disaster in Fugui Village many years ago indeed deserved their punishment. However, the ordinary residents of Suyang City who were now trapped in a strange environment and whose memories were blurred by the strange environment and transformed into victims were actually innocent.
There is nothing wrong with weird revenge, but if you kill people again and again, who can say that there is nothing wrong with it?
As the giant village chief turned into ashes, the soles of other Fugui Village villagers gradually started to have flames on their feet.
This strange world should have the giant village chief as its core. When he disappears, the other villagers will naturally be freed from their constraints. The strange fire ignited spontaneously and gradually became one.
In the flames, some faces were very peaceful, some looked distorted, and some were shedding tears, crying silently...
A folk song with a simple language seemed to be floating in a trance in the flames: "The spring breeze is warm in March, the poplars are falling to the ground, and the shoots are growing. The man catches Peng'er and lets the boat go, and is not afraid of the difficulty of traveling in the rivers and lakes..."
The song was melodious and ethereal, vaguely resounding at the other end of time and space.
At that time, the sky was blue and the sun was warm, people were smiling, spring flowers were bright, and the sun was long...
A small water droplet wraps up a small village. On the long river of time and space, they splash with the waves for a moment, and then dissipate in the ruthless torrent.
The flames burned out, and the thunder in the sky did not know when to calm down. The sky is still the same blue-grey sky, but there seems to be something slightly different.
But the scene in Fugui Village in front of them has obviously changed drastically.
What originally appeared in Song Ciwan's eyes was a beautiful mountain village with peace and prosperity, but after the flames passed, all he saw was a piece of withered yellow scorched earth.
The mountain is still the same mountain, but there are only jagged rocks and green vegetation.
The river is still the same river, but the river bed has long since dried up and cracked, and naturally the gurgling water has disappeared.
In the small village nestled against the mountains and rivers, only the ruins and some messy house frames remain, weathered by the erosion of time.
The weird things in Fugui Village were also burned into nothingness, but there were quite a few swollen humans lying on the ground——
These are naturally the residents of Suyang City who were inexplicably trapped here due to the great changes in Bibo Lake.
The strangeness dissipated, and some people's memories were restored.
The ones whose memories recovered the fastest were those who originally ate slowly and ate less.
For example, Aunt Zhou didn't take a bite. The moment the strangeness disappeared, she exclaimed: "Where is this? How did I get here? No, no, isn't this Fugui Village? I... "
She has not forgotten the experience in Fugui Village, but her memory is a little confused, and Aunt Zhou can't come back to her senses for a while.
As she exclaimed, more people stood up one after another, and they also exclaimed.
Unlike Aunt Zhou, the memory of these people who ate meat has been somewhat blurred since they started eating meat, so what they revived was the memory before they fell into the strange situation.
Most people only know that they were inexplicably involved in this incident by the Bibo Lake. As for what happened next, they are actually confused.
Someone bulged their fat belly and exclaimed in shock: "Why am I here? I...vomit!"
While he was talking, the man suddenly felt a foreign body sensation in his throat, and he opened his mouth and vomited.
With this spit, a bunch of white stuff poured out of his mouth.
Looking closely, the fat white objects that fell on the ground were still stacked and twisting, and an unspeakable rancid smell spread from them.
Someone shouted in panic: "Ah! It's maggots! You, you actually spit out maggots... ugh!"
The man who exclaimed didn't have time to say more disgusting words, but he also vomited them immediately.
Crash, the same pile of fat white objects was spit out from this person's mouth.
Then there were more and more exclamations, followed by the sound of vomiting one after another, and more and more fat and white objects.
Aunt Zhou's scalp felt numb and she quickly and quietly moved out of the crowd.
But outside the crowd, I didn't know when a mediocre-looking young lady stood quietly.
This young lady was none other than Song Ciwan. She had just taken advantage of the crowd's inattention and retreated behind them, and quickly gave herself a new face.
When Aunt Zhou came over, she was checking the several harvests just collected by the heaven and earth scale.
And when the giant village chief turned into ashes, there was a little bit of magic flame transmitted from the ashes!
