Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

The time machine felt that leaving required some sense of ritual, so he began to sing his own ghost howling: "Let us say goodbye and pretend that we can meet again! I have prayed to the Buddha for thousands of years!"

(Jumping and bumping around) (Trying to play the suona) (Subdued by the host) (Takes the opportunity to cry) (Turning around and leaving)

Jiang Yuan felt the connection between the time machine and her slowly disappear, and said softly, "Goodbye."

Then a warm light shone on this perennially gloomy place, and the bronze skeleton villagers disappeared in the sunlight, and the skinless corpses walking in pain lost their resentment and fell to the ground completely, losing their vitality.

Along with past resentments, all diseases also disappear.

When her back was empty, she saw Bai Bing smiling at her. For the first time, he showed a truly sunny and cheerful expression. His hand, which was about to disappear, stroked Jiang Yuan's face: "Thank you."

Jiang Yuan burst into tears. Her cries echoed throughout the village. If another "player" came in at this time, he would definitely be frightened by the empty echo.

But this will not happen again. On the other side of the game page, the copy called Village Mystery also disappeared quietly.

Jiang Yuan was a little dazed after saying goodbye to all this. The final result was like this, cold and lonely.

She spent three days burying the unrecognizable bodies and then left the isolated village.

When I walked into a populated area, I finally understood the story of Peach Blossom Spring that I had read many years ago. It was just that the isolated women were hell, while the vast world outside was the Peach Blossom Spring.

She became an ordinary folk doctor and lived in a place not far from the village. She would burn paper for the sacrificed girls during festivals.

She would take in some poor people when she saw them and help them. Later, the pharmacy gradually became more crowded and noisy. Some people would even secretly leave their unwanted children at Jiang Yuan's door. She took them all in. Most of the abandoned children were girls, and she couldn't bear to see them suffer. Gradually, she became a "mother".

She trained many girls, and these girls went to various places to work as doctors, which can be regarded as a kind of inheritance.

Later, many years passed and the original ghost village was turned upside down and it was no longer recognizable. When she went to worship, she met an old man who was talking in a mysterious way.

The old man danced in front of the grave for a long time, but no one knew what he was dancing to. Jiang Yuan brought a basket of paper money and did not urge him to do so. He waited until he finished dancing before squatting down to burn the paper.

The old man stood by and watched the whole process silently. He even knelt down and bowed. Then he said to her, "You look like a blessed person. You will definitely have a smooth life in your next life and be born into a wealthy family."

Jiang Yuan thanked him and smiled slightly, with some kind smile lines appearing at the corners of his eyes: "I wish I could be as free and easy as I am now in my next life. I don't ask for great wealth, even being a fat cat on a fence would be comfortable."

The old man said, "You are indeed open-minded. Being an animal and meeting a good owner is much easier than being a human. They say that if you do bad things, you will be reborn as an animal in the next life. I think it is wishful thinking to expect to be reborn as an animal after doing bad things!"

After saying this, the old man even spat.

Jiang Yuan smiled, and left quietly not long after returning home.

It was the first time before her death that it was so lively. A group of people were crying around her, each one louder than the other. It was enough to give ghosts a headache just by listening to it.

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