After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The rumble was loud, especially at night.

Everyone was stunned and froze in place, unable to react for a moment.

Two breaths later, Xiang Ling ran towards the toilet. Seeing the scene in front of her, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Little Seven!"

Mrs. Cui screamed, and Xiang Ling was so frightened that she ran towards the toilet.

The stone toilet collapsed and there was no porcelain around.

Then there is only one possibility... Xiang Ci was pressed in the toilet.

"Hurry up and save people!"

There are only women left in the family, and the men have gone to the mountains to break stones, so they can only rely on them.

The toilet is used by the family every day, and since there are many people in the family, two toilets are built.

Now, the toilet collapsed... If Xiaoqi fell into the pit and was pressed by rocks, and she was not rescued as soon as possible, she would die.

Every member of the Xiang family went to move the rocks.

When the earth dragon turned over, it didn't knock the toilet over, but now it collapsed!

After the earthquake in Xiang Ling's eyes, he also rushed to dig stones to save people.

Seeing the situation in front of her, Ms. Yu suddenly turned around and ran away. She ran to the peach tree, picked up the gong and hammer stick on the ground, and started beating them.

Her knocking was very messy and urgent, with no structure at all. It was completely different from the knocking done when there was a disaster before.

But this knock was very powerful, and it was nothing like the knocks of children playing around.

Some villagers who were assigned to not break stones in the village heard the urgent and chaotic sound of the gong and ran here quickly: "What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?"

When the patrolling villagers heard the sound, they thought they had failed to patrol well and had allowed people from outside the village to break into the village and steal food. They started fighting with the villagers.

So when they heard the sound, they ran faster than horses, fearing that people from other villages would steal their homes, and if they didn't run faster, their own family members would be injured.

When people from other villages who were queuing up to ask for spiritual spring water heard the urgent sound of the gong, they all looked towards Xiangjia Village: "Strike the gong! Is there another big event?"

"When there was a locust plague in the past, Xiangjia Village used to play the gong like this."

"Oh, this knock makes my heart beat wildly. Oh my god, will something happen again this night?"

"I don't know, I'll take a look."

"There are young people blocking the way, and people from other villages are not allowed to enter."

"I just went to ask Hou Shengzai if something happened. He said he didn't know, but said that the gong was very messy and he had sent a person to check it out."

"Then let's wait. Listening to the sound of the gong, I feel like crying. We must not let another disaster happen."

The people who were queuing up to ask for Lingquan water were not in the mood to queue up, but all looked into Xiangjia Village.

But apart from the dark, hidden house and the dots of firelight, there was not a single human figure at all.

If it were daytime, you would definitely be able to see clearly, but not at night.

This damn night.

Mrs. Yu's random knocking attracted a crowd of villagers, who rushed over and asked, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, what's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Damn Dazhou, what's going on?"

Mrs. Yu, who was holding her breath, was thinking about this moment: "The toilet collapsed, and Xiao Qi was trapped inside."

"What? Quick, help."

"Save people, move rocks quickly."

Most of the villagers who rushed over ran to the toilet and started moving stones, while a few of them and Yu used rosin as torches to light them.

Mrs. Gu hugged Xiaobao, pulled Dabao, and then pulled Siya and Wuya into the main room, telling them not to run around. There were many people now, and they would be bumped if they rushed out. It would be the best help not to cause trouble.

She put Xiao Bao in the cradle, knelt on the ground in front of Dongfang, clasped her hands, and prayed to Master Guanshiyin to protect Xiao Qi from any accident.

Even if you get hurt a little, it's better than losing your life.

The child had just been injured, so why did he suffer this again? This was the third time in just one cup of tea.

A dozen torches were raised to illuminate the group of people who were moving stones.

Cui and the others did not stop bleeding even when they moved their fingers.

They couldn't stop. If they stopped, Xiao Qi would suffer even more.

"Clothes, clothes! Are they Xiaoqi's?"

One person pointed at a piece of clothing in the pile of stones and shouted, "Is it Xiaoqi's?"

Ms. Cui looked at the gray and colorless corner of her clothes and said with tears in her eyes, "It belongs to Xiao Qi."

There was no cloth strip in the toilet, the only possibility was Xiaoqi's clothes.

"Fortunately, it didn't fall. Quick, move faster and move the stone away."

"It's good that it didn't fall."

"Quick, move quickly, be careful not to hurt Xiao Qi."

Doctor Xiang Ling directed: "Protect her head, don't let the stone fall and cause a second injury."

Xiang Wan placed her hands on Xiang Ci, whose face was covered in blood and dust, feeling so sad that she wanted to cry.

Why is this girl so pitiful? She just injured her finger and smashed her head, and now she is crushed by so many rocks.

This God is really blind, looking for good people to be injured. He was injured three times in a row, so why did he give one to her?

If she had supported Xiao Qi to go to the toilet just now, would she be able to bear some of the weight of the stone for Xiao Qi?

Xiang Ling put his hands on both sides of Xiang Ci's head to prevent stones from rolling down and hitting him.

A stone actually rolled down, but Xiang Ling blocked it with the back of his hand when it hit him.

The stones are all sharp and angular. Even if they hit the back of the hand, there will be a shallow mark. This is light.

The more serious thing is to take away a piece of skin directly, but compared with Xiao Qi at this time, it is nothing.

Mrs. Cui protected Xiao Qi's mouth and nose to prevent rocks from flying into Xiang Ci's already embarrassed face.

Doctor Xiang Ling checked Xiang Ci's breathing and said to the worried Xiang family members: "Alive."

These two words were like a stone weighing on everyone's chest. Now that they were removed, everyone felt relieved.

Ms. Cui cried and laughed when she heard these words: "Alive, alive, just alive, there are so many stones."

So many stones were all pressing on her body. She was so thin and small. How could she bear it?

As long as she is still alive, with some injuries and scars, she can accept it.

To put it bluntly, even if she has no hands or feet, their family will take good care of her.

Doctor Xiang Ling told everyone how to dig out Xiang Ci, and then he went to prepare things to save people.

And took Mrs. Yu away: "Grandma, go and prepare hot water, scissors, and cloth strips. I definitely don't have enough cloth strips there..."

The two of them walked to the middle of the small courtyard, and Dr. Xiang Ling washed her hands to get ready for treatment.

When Mrs. Yu crossed the threshold, she almost fell. Mrs. Gu hurriedly supported her: "Grandma, I'm here, what do I want to do?"

"I need cloth strips and boil water." Mrs. Yu's feet were weak and her voice was trembling.

The person was found, but there were so many rocks pressing down on Xiao Qi... Yu couldn't bear to think about it, her feet were trembling and she was scared.

Gu said to Si Ya: "Si Ya, look at Dabao and Xiaobao."

Siya, who was so scared that her legs were shaking, nodded firmly: "Okay."

Mrs. Gu helped Mrs. Yu sit on the threshold. She went back to her room and took out all the cotton cloths prepared by her family to use as bandages.

The women who came to help had already started a fire and boiled water under the guidance of Dr. Xiang Ling.