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Chapter 255 Death is coming (4)

"Mother, the ball..."

Goudan never forgets his toys. Children's minds are the most sensitive, and they can feel the emotional changes of adults immediately.

He felt that the strict atmosphere had become relaxed, so he dared to tentatively ask for his toys back.

Goudanniang patted her son's hand, stepped forward and said to Gu Qian with a smile: "Girl, can you..." She paused and looked at the ball in her hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

Gu Qian laughed, and immediately handed the ball back to Goudanniang, "I'm sorry, I planned to give it to him."

"It's okay, thank you girl." Goudan Niang gave the ball to Goudan, and Goudan jumped up happily after taking the ball back.

Grinning his big white teeth, he smiled happily at Gu Xiaoxiao.

Although the villagers were not skeptical about Gu Qian's words, they still gathered around her. They were still very curious about this outsider.

So many pairs of eyes stared at Gu Qian, which made her feel uncomfortable. She glanced at the altar that had not been cleaned up in time, and asked in doubt, "What are you doing?"

Looking at the coffin placed in front of the sacrificial object, Gu Qian rubbed her arms, a chill caressed her heart.

The old man above was still sobbing and crying, even though there was a lot of commotion here, it didn't affect them at all.

They seem to be immersed in their own sad emotions and cannot feel external interference.

When the villagers heard Gu Qian's words, they looked at each other and were silent for a while, but the sadness lingering around them moved people.

This scene is really similar to when she was pushed out to sacrifice.

"Do you know the god of death?" Goudan's mother was the first to break the silence, lovingly stroking Goudan's head, with a hint of sadness in her expression.

God of death, I don't know how many times Gu Qian has heard these two words.

When she was a child, she was still living in the town, and adults often mentioned it when chatting. Once the name was mentioned, people would change their colors and children would cry.

Goudan boldly ran over and tugged on Gu Qian's trousers, "Sister, do you want to stay at my house for one night?"

Gu Qian looked down at him as if in a dream.

It turned out that it was unknown when the sky had already darkened, the villagers left scatteredly, and the altar was cleaned up at some point.

Autumn leaves fell from the tree rustlingly, bringing a burst of chill.

Gu Qian followed Goudan and his mother back to their residence in a daze.

"The night is dark..."

Mother Goudan stood at the door and muttered to herself, then her expression changed as if she remembered something, she nervously pulled Goudan and Gu Qian into the room.

The cabin was narrow and dark.

Goudan led Gu Qian as he walked familiarly in the dark.

"Aren't you going to turn on the light?" Gu Qian moved her feet carefully, because she was not familiar with the layout here, her knee hit something hard, and Gu Qian let out a low cry of pain.

Gu Qianniang covered Gu Qian's mouth in a panic, "Don't make a sound, or you will bring death over."

Gu Qian's face turned red, and she nodded in agreement, Goudanniang let go of her hand, and when she let go, she looked around in a panic.

The night seemed to turn dark in the blink of an eye. Gu Qian was flustered by their actions. It was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.

puff, puff...

One after another.

Gu Qian tightly clenched Goudan's little hand, and with someone around her, she suddenly wasn't so scared.

"Let's go." Goudanniang pushed Gu Qian and Goudan into a small remote hut.

The space of the room is so small that the three of them feel crowded together, and Goudan Niang hugged Goudan to protect her as soon as she came in.

She was holding Goudan's hand, and the veins on it were bulging due to excessive tension.

The bodies of the two of them were trembling violently. Their trembling hands grasped the back of Gu Qian's hand. Gu Qian was held by the child's soft palm, and her heart felt warm.

Gu Qian was moved and held his little hand back.

The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a needle being dropped. Both Goudan and his mother held their breath, as if their bodies were frozen, and they didn't move at all.

Gu Qian yawned, her head was so dizzy, she leaned against the wall and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

The next day, Gu Qian's face was illuminated by faint halos from the cracks in the tight door panels. She had never been sober sober as she is now.

As soon as she woke up, she immediately turned her head to look around, and Goudan and her mother were no longer there.

Gu Qianteng straightened up from the wall, and she glanced around the room, it was like a confinement, a typical dark room, without any other decorations.

Gu Qian leaned down again, and suddenly heard a loud noise outside the wall, the gongs and drums were beating loudly.

She propped herself up against the wall limply, opened the door and walked out.

He saw Goudan playing with the ball at the door at a glance. Goudan heard the footsteps behind him, hugged the ball and turned his head to greet Gu Qian with a smile, "Good morning, sister."

I didn't look at him carefully yesterday, but seeing him today, Gu Qian was stunned for a moment.

With a dry smile, she rubbed Goudan's soft fine hair. A child's hair is so unbelievably soft that people can't put it down.

Goudan looks very different from his name, he has a very cute face, people can't help but want to hug him and kiss him when he sees him.

Gu Qian couldn't hold back and stretched out a finger to poke his Q-bomb's cheek. The little cheek seemed to absorb it, and the flesh on both sides sank in under Gu Qian's pressure, and soon it would pop out.

Gu Qian liked it, and poked it a few more times.

But she didn't play for long, Goudanniang came out from the kitchen with breakfast and called them.

"God, girl, it's time to eat."

She was holding a plate of dark sticky noodles, Gu Qian looked at the lump, searched in her mind for a long time, but couldn't recognize its name.

"Eat, sister." Goudan took some black paste balls with both hands and handed them to Gu Qian in a wooden bowl.

Gu Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva looking at the black lump in front of her eyes, feeling a little helpless to accept it.

But meeting Goudan's expectant eyes, Gu Qian couldn't say the words of rejection.

Holding up the chopsticks, she hesitated, dipped a little on the chopsticks and bit off.

Gu Qian's face sank.

The taste is really not delicious, it is strange and has a bitter taste.

Goudan looked at Gu Qian brightly, and asked expectantly after seeing her eat, "Is sister delicious?"

Gu Qian had a bitter face, couldn't bear to break the light on the child's face, suppressed the turbulence in his stomach, and said in distress: "Okay, it's delicious."

As soon as Goudan was recognized, he happily poured more of the black paste in the basin into Gu Qian's bowl.

"If you like it, sister, please eat more! There are many more."

Goudanniang also smiled and gave Gu Qian a spoonful.

Gu Qian smiled aggrievedly.

She felt bad, but she couldn't say it.

She took the chopsticks and stirred the food in the bowl back and forth, making the lump even more sticky.

(End of this chapter)