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[16: Wait, what is he talking about, what does it mean? ]

[52: It means that the player has an identity setting in this dungeon, which was brought in by the child's parents to solve the problem.And judging from the mission given by the train, this problem is undoubtedly the mystery of the "haunting" in the village (but now we know that this is the result of returning to God to punish evil and promote good), but his parents died before the player came. ]

[31: Got it, thank you Brother Gang Jing]

[24: Although Brother Gangjing is awesome, his thinking is as clear as ever hhh]

[39: Oh oh oh I remembered, no wonder Guo Baoguo said last night that he knew who the player was looking for and what he was doing here, but unfortunately the player came late.Because the child's parents are dead! ]

[58: With the above mentioned, could it be that Guo Baoguo did it? ]

"When are your parents, um, not here?" Fu Qitang asked.

He has never been very good at chatting with children. When chatting with Duojin at the Ivy Hotel, he talked very bluntly. Later, he didn't have the opportunity to practice this skill, so he didn't grow.

"Last week." Xiao Xiangyuan replied in a muffled voice. He was still held by the back of the neck by Gong Zijun, and he struggled a little uncomfortably. He raised his face and said, "Put me down, and we can talk when we have something to say."

Gong Zijun raised his eyebrows and let go of him.

The two followed Xiao Xiangyuan into the house.

This is a very ordinary rural residential building. The house is very new. It was built about two years ago. After entering the door, there is a square yard. The house is L-shaped, with a total of six rooms up and down. The stairs are on the right. On the other side, the corner on the first floor is the kitchen.

Seeing Fu Qitang standing in the middle of the yard, Xiao Xiangyuan grinned, "Stop to the side, don't step on my mother's head."

"?!" Fu Qitang was startled, and instinctively looked down at the ground.

"Tch, coward, I lied to you!" Xiao Xiangyuan laughed loudly, and stopped abruptly after his eyes met Gong Zijun's half-smiling face.

He seemed to choke, annoyed by his momentary fear, but then shrugged, "But it's not a lie, if you had come a week earlier, my mother's head was indeed there."

His expression was calm, with an expression of indifference, but he quietly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

Fu Qitang exchanged glances with Gong Zijun, coughed lightly and said, "You've been home alone these two days? How are you doing?"

He really wanted to know the causes and consequences of the death of Xiao Xiangyuan's parents, but Fu Qitang felt that he could not do it for a five-year-old child to tell how his parents died tragically.

Xiao Xiangyuan didn't appreciate it, curled his lips and said, "Come on, don't you just want to ask how my parents died, I can tell you, you should leave quickly after listening, it is best to go far away Yes, don’t come to my house again.”

"My parents were killed by ghosts."

"The ghost not only killed them, but also tried to take them away. But their bodies were falling apart, so they fell as they walked. My dad's arm fell in the bedroom, his thigh was in the doorway, and there was a socked one on the stairs. Feet. My mother is better, she is basically in the yard, her upper body is there, her head is where you just stood, and her two legs are at the door."

"...you saw it all?"

"Otherwise, I didn't lie." He lowered his head, stroked the big yellow dog at his feet with his dirty little hands, and sniffed, "My mother won't let me lie."

Fu Qitang's heart sank, and he couldn't restrain himself from imagining the scene.

The young child got up from the bed early in the morning and walked out of the room in a daze. What greeted him was not a good morning from his mother, nor a delicious breakfast, but a pile of broken corpses.

He was frightened at first. The great shock and fear were like a pair of cold hands, which suddenly reached out from the void and grabbed him tightly. ran downstairs.

He passed by his father's arms, thighs, and feet, and came to the courtyard on the first floor. He saw that only a head of his mother was left. Her eyes were wide open, and there was a blackened blood stain on her cheek.

"They all said it was God's will. My parents were punished because they did bad things and made God angry. Liars, a bunch of liars! They are all lying!"

At the end, Xiao Xiangyuan was trembling all over, his cheeks were flushed, pain and fear turned into tears welling up from his eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe them away before they rolled down.

"Okay, I'm done talking, let's go." He turned his back, not wanting others to see him crying, but he couldn't hide the crying in his tone, like a wounded cub, "It's best to go back to you guys!" Go to your own home, there are ghosts here, they will kill people.”

Fu Qitang sighed, walked over and patted him on the head, then knelt down and hugged him into his arms.

"Cry."

"You're sick, don't you understand human language? Did I tell you to go?! And who wants to cry, only cowards cry!" Xiao Xiangyuan said with his neck straightened, and the big yellow dog turned around at their feet turn to.

"I want to cry, I'm a coward, but you are brave." Fu Qitang said.

He faintly felt that this kind of scene seemed familiar, and he couldn't tell when he had coaxed a child like this. He just patted Xiao Xiangyuan on the back and said in a warm voice, "But brave people can also cry. It's okay to cry for a while."

Xiao Xiangyuan lowered his head, pressed his head against the side of his neck, shook it, and then dropped a stream of wetness.

"I'm not crying!" he wailed.

"Well, you didn't cry, it's raining, isn't it?"

"It rains so annoying!"

"Who said it wasn't."

A few steps away, Gong Zijun looked at the big and the small quietly, and there seemed to be a spring thunder flashing in his deep eyes. It was low and gentle, and it had awakened the whole spring.

After a long time, Gong Zijun walked over, and also reached out to rub Xiao Xiangyuan's head, as if someone had done this to him before.

"So why did that fat aunt say you wanted to kill Grandpa Jiang?"

After Xiao Xiangyuan calmed down, the three returned to the living room to talk.

Fu Qitang asked loudly while wiping off the moisture on his body with a clean towel.

"She lied, I didn't intend to kill someone." Xiao Xiangyuan said unhappily.

Fu Qitang struck a little harder, but his voice was soft, "Tell the truth."

Xiao Xiangyuan drooped his head, sullen, "I suspect that Grandpa Jiang killed my parents. He can command ghosts."

"Oh?"

"No one in the village knows how old Grandpa Jiang is. My dad said that grandpa was this age when he was young, but so was grandpa when I was young. People will grow up, only ghosts can't, can't they?" Xiang Yuan got out of the towel, his hair softly attached to his head.

"And no matter who it is, if you make a mistake, just go to Grandpa Jiang to apologize and admit your mistake, and you will be forgiven by the god, and you will not be killed by the ghost, which means that the ghost obeys him. It is impossible for people to command ghosts. So he is also a ghost."

"Then maybe he is the God Lord himself?"

"Impossible!" Xiao Xiangyuan said, "God is good, He is protecting us, how could ghosts come to kill us!"

He answered without hesitation, obviously thinking about it many times.

The child's logic is clear and clear. God is kind and will not harm mortals, so it is impossible to let ghosts kill people, but someone must take the blame. Grandfather Jiang, who has lived for an unknown amount of time, is very suitable.

"You're quite smart." Fu Qitang praised, took the towel away, and found a stain on it, "It's time to take a bath, look, it's so dirty, the little mud monkey is like a monkey."

Xiao Xiangyuan was a little embarrassed, blinked his eyes, and stammered: "Then you wash with me?"

"It's a good idea." Fu Qitang glanced at the barrage, pulled Gong Zijun over, and raised the corners of his lips, "Let this uncle wash with you, anyway, he has a thick skin."

As soon as these words came out, the barrage instantly exploded.

[06: GKD! ! ! ! ! ! ]

[45: I've been chasing the live broadcast for so long, I'm finally going to give out benefits today, excited! ]

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[19: Sitting upright.jpg]

[39: No! ! !You are not allowed to covet my son-in-law's body! !Get me offline! ! ! ]

[20: It's too cruel upstairs, but if you can see the crazy wolf taking a bath, it's worth dropping the line! ]

"Have you seen that, the crowd responded enthusiastically." Fu Qitang suppressed a smile, reached out and patted Gong Zijun on the shoulder, "Go to the bell, and strive to become a pornographic anchor loved by the people."

"He choked me again with words."

Gong Zijun shook his head, threw the towel aside casually, and walked towards the bathroom with the reluctant Xiao Xiangyuan. When he passed by Fu Qitang, he stretched out his hand and dragged him away by the waist, " How can a person be pornographic? At least interact with me, huh?"

……

It is impossible to take a bath under the eyes of everyone, so Gong Zijun's coquettish talk can only be said.

The two boiled some hot water, wiped their bodies with improvisation, tidied up briefly, and changed Xiao Xiangyuan into clean clothes. When Fu Qitang led him out, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes. .

"looking at what?"

Carrying Xiao Xiangyuan back to the bedroom, Fu Qitang came over and handed a cup of hot tea to Gong Zijun, asking curiously.

"Newspaper clipping." Gong Zijun took the teacup, took a sip with his head down, and raised his chin to signal Fu Qitang to look at the newspapers stuck on the wall.

"Isn't it just used to paste walls?" Fu Qitang said.

"A new house, why use newspapers to paste the walls."

"It is."

Fu Qitang's eyesight was good, so he quickly read through several newspapers.

"It's all anecdotes that happened in remote places. Why did the corpses that had been buried come back in the middle of the night and appear beside their wives strangely? Because the wives missed his dead wife too much, they sleepwalked in the middle of the night and dug up the corpses and brought them back, advocating cremation; the small village at the foot of the mountain was alarmed. Found a werewolf, with huge footprints, howling on a full moon night, the truth is that an old man who wrote werewolf literature bought a full set of equipment for cosplay in order to find inspiration..."

Fu Qitang gave a "tsk", "Xiao Xiangyuan's parents are loyal fans of "Approaching Science"?"

Gong Zijun looked at him with a smile.

"Just kidding, isn't it funny, hahaha!" Fu Qitang forcibly applauded himself, coughed, and said seriously, "So Xiao Xiangyuan's parents think that the vision in Taoyuan Village is similar to these, and they Trying to find similar cases? Or hoping that someone can help them solve it..."

Speaking of this, Fu Qitang raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "So our identity setting is actually the staff of the '"Approaching Science"' column team."

"Smart." Gong Zijun said softly, complimenting him in the same tone as he praised Xiao Xiangyuan just now, "Think about it again, there are so many people in the village, only Xiang Yuan is different from the others. He is not pure kindness, but just a Ordinary people, like normal children, get angry and want to kill their enemies to avenge their parents. Why?"

"Because he's still young?" Fu Qitang said, shaking his head again to deny this guess, his eyes fell on the newspaper in front of him, and then he wandered around the room again.

A young couple trapped in a mountain village wants to solve the strange happenings in the village.

They believe that what they have experienced is almost the same as the stories published in the newspapers. It seems horrible and mysterious, but in fact there is another explanation.

They named their son Xiang Yuan, hoping that when he grows up, he can go to the outside world.

Thoughts gathered in Fu Qitang's mind little by little, and finally lit up a star.

"Because they didn't want to be trapped here and wanted to escape from this 'paradise', they didn't believe in returning to God, so they didn't take their son to the ancestral hall to receive the 'blessing'."

"In addition, our names have been hung in the ancestral hall, so we have been passively converted into religion. Therefore, Xiao Xiangyuan is the only pagan in this village."