After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Every time Xiang Xinjin said something, the family members felt very heavy, and they were all in pain, sadness, and blame themselves.

Ye Kai choked up and said: "It's impossible..."

He didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it.

Xiang Xinjin glared at Ye Kai with red eyes and growled at him: "Do you want her to die several times because of losing a family member, just to save a family member like you who thinks you are good for her? "

This bloody curse made Ye Kai's chest hurt so much that it felt like a knife was constantly stirring. He held his chest in pain until he couldn't breathe, and tears rolled down his face.

It's because he's too selfish, too fragile, and too self-righteous.

You think you are treating her well, but you don't know how much effort she has put in where you can't see it.

Xiang Xinjin had tears in his eyes. The fog in front of him made it difficult for him to see the faces of his family members, but his voice was cold and bone-chilling: "Please live well and don't let her experience death again."

"Being killed by various weapons is really scary and painful."

Cui couldn't bear the painful truth anymore and fainted.

"Damn it!"

Xiang Renzhou shouted urgently and hurried back to the room with Mrs. Cui in his arms. Mrs. Shi hurriedly followed to take care of her mother-in-law.

In the small courtyard, there were only sounds of sniffling and choking and crying.

Xiang Xinjin wiped away his tears and let out a long sigh: "These are all my conjectures, none of them true."

"That's it, I'm going up the mountain."

He felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he had to release it. Don't hold it back too much, and he still wanted to live well.

Xiang Xinjin's words of comfort could not comfort anyone in the family at all.

They don't have to believe anyone's words, but they absolutely believe Xiao Liu's words.

Even if what he said was biased, it was definitely 90% closer to the truth.

Mr. Xiang took out the cigarette rod from his mouth. The cigarette rod had been well maintained, but it was covered with teeth bite marks: "You all live well."

Who dares to say death now, beat him to death!

No, no, no, whoever dares to die now, give him a good beating first, and then starve him for three days.

Their lives now are not their own, but Xiaoqi's.

"Bring Erya and the others back." Mr. Xiang said in a low voice, "You have already paid for your life, don't waste it."

Xiang Xinbai responded: "Okay."

Mr. Xiang stood up with his knees up and walked out of the fenced yard, his back looking desolate, sad and weak.

Ye Kai wiped his eyes with his sleeves and choked: "It would be better if I was at home just now..."

"We were all by her side at the time, but we couldn't bear it for her. It's useless for you to be at home." Xiang Wan's nasal voice was a bit thick, "Don't blame yourself, Xiao Qi will be unhappy after hearing this."

Ye Kai didn't make any more noise, looking in the direction of the mountain with red eyes, unfocused and not knowing what he was looking at.

Xiang Xinbai and Xiang Ling took Erya and the others back and went to do their own things.

Erya looked at everyone who was even quieter than when she left, told her two sisters to be obedient, and then started to help with the work.

There is a rush to wash unfinished clothes, a rush to light a fire to cook, and a rush to clean the home.

No one at home spoke, and Erya and the others were too scared to speak. They just wanted to do more things and not make everyone angry.

For a moment, the entire Xiang family courtyard became quieter.

Xiang Ci was lying on the kang, and Xiang Wan was beside her to take care of her.

Looking at the scarred Xiao Qi, Xiang Wan shed tears of distress again.

Although Xiao Liu only guessed things that they couldn't even think of based on today's five injuries, it can't be said that all of them are fake.

What if Xiaoqi really comes back many, many times?

Every time she comes back, a family member dies... How can she persist in doing it again?

Why do you need to negotiate terms with the Lord of Hell again?

The Jing Ping Empress is a character she imagined, so who is really helping Xiao Qi?

Is he a god?

If she were a god, couldn't she compete with the Lord of Hell?

Can't she intercede with the Jade Emperor?

Xiang Wan wiped away her tears. What she feared most was that this natural disaster was a bet between the Lord of Hell and someone. They were just pawns in their hands, and that was the worst.

Because there will be more deaths, and Xiaoqi's infinite reincarnation of death to save his family is just a pitiful joke in the eyes of those who are above him.

Xiao Liu must have thought of it, but he didn't say it. It would be meaningless because they were not involved and they didn't know the specific truth.

Suddenly, Xiang Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought of another point, and whispered: "Maybe the person who traded with Xiao Qi is not the Lord of Hell?"

But then I turned around and thought, no matter whether the person who dealt with Xiao Qi was the Lord of Hell or a great god, they were just ordinary people and could not change the situation.

This natural disaster is going on, and what they have to do is to live hard, live well, live strong, and let those people watch her Xiaoqi live peacefully.

Xiaoqi, who is safe, is indeed safe, and she is chasing the wine pot.

The wine bottle was tilted slightly, and the bottom was a little on the ground, and then it jumped forward.

Xiang Ci chased after it: "Hey, wait, don't run."

The jug ran faster, and Xiang Ci chased it with a smile: "You have no legs. No matter how fast you run, I can catch up with you."

On the grassland as far as the eye can see, the grass is fluttering in the wind as if advertising shampoo. It is so soft and silky that it makes people envious. I really want to have such long hair.

Suddenly, the hip flask stumbled and fell to the ground. The water inside flowed out from the spout, and it quickly turned over.

There was water flowing out from the bottle cap again. The wine bottle kept turning over and tried to stand up, but it refused to stand up.

Seeing this, Xiang Ci ran to it with arms swinging and helped it up.

The jug stopped running and stood obediently in front of Xiang Ci. The look made Xiang Ci feel that it was blaming itself.

Xiang Ci looked funny, looked at the wine bottle, and smiled happily: "Why have you become smaller? I remember you were so big when I saw you last time."

She opened her hands and made a big hug, then pulled her hands back: "Why are you so small now?"

The jug couldn't speak and couldn't answer such an out-of-the-ordinary topic like hers.

Xiang Ci stood side by side with the jug, and gestured with their heights with his hands: "You are only a little taller than me now, are you short?"

Jug: Are you polite?

Xiang Ci stood on tiptoes, opened the lid and looked inside: "Let me see how much wine you still have in it?"

She held the lid with one hand and opened the mouth of the bottle with the other: "Don't pour it. If you pour it, the wine inside will be gone?"

The jug stood firm. If it had facial features, it would have gritted its teeth and refused to fall over, allowing Xiang Ci to pry the spout of the jug.

Xiang Ci sniffed and frowned: "This doesn't smell like alcohol, it's not wine. Are you trying to tell me that it's water?"

The jug is motionless, and his facial features definitely look like he is rolling his eyes and arrogantly saying not to tell you.

Xiang Ci put the lid back on and came to the mouth of the spout: "That's fine if it's not wine. I happen to be thirsty and I want to drink some from you."

The watering can took a step back suddenly, as if he didn't expect Xiang Ci to say this, with a look of horror on his face.