non-plastic epic

Chapter 154

After returning to ordinary human gathering places, that is, towns and the like, they will secretly look for a girl who is good for fertility.After forced possession, a baby boy was born for their family.

It may be that the "wrath of heaven and people" has not been done yet, or it may be that after it has been done, the retribution is too slow.Except that Xiyuan's grandfather who was the first to discover this place didn't just pick up any girl and go to bed.The rest were more than half a year after going out, and when they came back, they brought their own "bloods", and those "bloods" who were still in their infancy were all the only sons of male babies.It's incredible.

But when he arrived at Xiyuan's place, it seemed that his good luck was interrupted for a moment. His young son who had just become sensible, that is, just turned six years old, encountered a real plague that had never been encountered in the history of the City of Boulders.

Disaster spreads very quickly and is always one step ahead of people.

His son had just grown up and was at the age when people think dogs are the most "bearskin".But surprisingly, his son's memory suddenly began to regress or even disappear.At first, he couldn't speak accurately and his expressions were vague. Later, he couldn't even call his father, and then he was shaking all over and bedridden.

Only a few days later, his youngest son completely lost his mind and started to have a fever all over his body. Although Xi Yuan tried his best to make up for it, his youngest son still died in the center of the city of boulders, the only tallest building with a "gate". "In the stone building...
"Actually, it's the stone house I lived in for more than a month." The Eighteenth Painter, who was making some additions during Xiao Wang's explanation, interrupted at this time.

Xiang Dongliu followed the sound and looked back, and saw a suddenly sad face, as if he couldn't bear to look back on the past. "Uh... don't you want to be so bitter and bitter? Why don't you just be locked up in a small dark room for a few days, and practice as if you were facing a wall. Besides, you didn't give it to me to understand hatred. It's blown up to the sky." Xiang Dongliu said unhappily.

"What do you know! How can you know how I feel?! You can bear it just by being locked in a dark room. But the question is...do you know why Xiyuan really imprisoned me!?" The Eighteenth Painter had a look of grief and indignation.

"Oh? Is there another hidden secret? Let's talk about it, let's talk about it. Let me have fun." Xiang Dongliu's face was full of curiosity, and his look like he was begging for a beating even made Xiao Wang beside him feel his hands. Suddenly became a little itchy.

"······" The expression of the eighteen-painted student with a face of grief and indignation froze on his face.But after struggling a little, he seemed to be thinking about whether he could take advantage of it if he did it.After getting the answer that you can't take advantage of it, and a gentleman can't stand under a dangerous wall.

He still took a deep breath, as if he had never heard these words, and gritted his teeth and said: "After Xiyuan's youngest son died, Xiyuan was only sad for three days, and then suddenly disappeared. This is what Xiao Wang told mine."

"After that, according to my guess, he immediately ran to a small town not far from this mountain. He just wandered around the town for a while, and found a girl from a good family. The Plague Event in the Stone City."

"Uh...how do you know?" Xiang Dongliu continued to question in a curious tone, "You know these details very clearly."

"Of course, this is a small clue that I only remembered later. I stayed in that small town before I came here. I heard that five years ago, a girl in the middle of the town suddenly became pregnant before she got married. According to her family, she became pregnant after drinking water from her well, and later, if anyone in the town could not conceive, they would go to her house to beg for water, and it has become a strange story ever since."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you can continue talking about Xiyuan." Xiang Dongliu interrupted.

If you don't interrupt, you don't know where you are going.

"As a result, Xiyuan returned to a small town not far from Nanshan in the tenth month after Xiyuan dealt with the plague related to the City of Boulders by extremely violent means."

"When I came back, I only brought back a baby girl. And then!" At this point, the eighteen-painted student's expression was like laughing and crying, which was very weird.

"Then a few years later, when I was traveling, I decided to come here to explore this place. This is a foreign land in the Yan Kingdom. Unexpectedly, when I first arrived at 'Blackwater City', I was quietly controlled by Xi Yuan. , I thought his attitude was pretty good at first...but then suddenly his true colors were revealed, actually!!"

"Oh? What is it?" Xiang Dongliu didn't notice the pause in the middle of the Eighteen Painters, but just cooperated very cooperatively.

"He actually asked me to marry her daughter who is less than five years old!!"

"Pfft~" Xiang Dongliu couldn't control himself, and laughed directly.What the hell is unfolding? This is it.Is this a blunt way of arresting a strong man and arresting a son-in-law? Let’s not talk about anything else, if he dares to arrest a prince of a country as his son-in-law, then Xi Yuan will be as cowardly as possible.

"And he brought his little girl over to meet me. Alas, the little girl is very good, but the problem is that for some unknown reason, the little girl turned out to be an idiot. How can I agree to this."

"..." Xiang Dongliu was at a loss for words for a while, and he didn't know what to say. Listening to him, he didn't seem to be an idiot, so he said.cough!Biased.Eighteen-year-old students who can become the head of the Taoist Academy will never have any extra thoughts about the little girl.

Also, idiots generally refer to children who are not very clear.Maybe Xiyuan's luck had run out. Although he had one heir, he died early, and the second heir was a girl who could not carry on the family line.

"Uh, it doesn't have to be this kind of operation, he can go to another place and continue to give birth..." Xiang Dongliu hesitated to speak.That said, I won't go any further here.

"Ah, actually...he seems to have been there again and again...but he never brought back his heir." The eighteenth artist knew what Xiang Dongliu meant, and responded tactfully to him.

Then the two fell into silence together.Because the two knew that there would be no coincidence of "begging for a child well water" in other places.

Some of them may just be young girls in their prime who can't bear to be criticized by a thousand people and commit suicide.

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After scratching, the sound of the three people walking resounded in this quiet and dark place.The number of dungeons has also begun to increase, and their outlines are easier to identify.You can tell from the outline and size of the dungeon that it was built in a hurry.

Although only some wreck-like things can be seen now, one can probably imagine what kind of horrific tragedy this place experienced five years ago.

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