After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

No matter how scared she was, the cloth covering her face was removed, revealing Cui Ying's face.

Although it was half a face, Cui Xingzhuan, as a father, recognized this face as his daughter at a glance.

Looking at the familiar face, the fingers holding the clothes tightened, and the tears he was holding back began to fall. Cui Xingzhuan didn't dare to look anymore, but he had to look.

Just when he was about to completely remove the other half of the cloth from Cui Ying's face, Ye Feng suddenly said: "You have to be mentally prepared."

Prepare for what you see next.

It was better not to speak, but as soon as he spoke, Cui Xingzhuan felt aggrieved in his heart. He stood up and rushed to Ye Kai, punched Ye Kai with a fist, and said heartbrokenly: "Even if you don't want to marry her, why do you want to kill her?" she?"

"Why, she is only fifteen years old, fifteen years old!"

Although Cui Ying is one year older than Xiang Ci, she is still only fifteen years old. Her prime years are gone. Why doesn't he feel distressed or angry?

Ye Feng didn't expect such a punch from Cui Xingzhuan. After receiving the punch, he still stood firm and said in a cold voice, "I didn't kill her, it was the big wild boar that killed her."

Cui Xingzhuan, who was crying, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Kai when he heard this: "What, what?"

Did the big boar kill her?

Did he hear it correctly? How can a big wild boar kill someone?

Cui Xingzhuan was stunned, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Cui Xingzhuan was so frightened by this scene that he staggered back two steps. After being stunned, he quickly retreated to Cui Ying's body.

Without hesitation, she lifted up the clothes covering it, revealing her true face.

A face that was half good and half ruined was exposed in front of Cui Xingzhuan.

His eyes widened to the extreme, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly dropped.

He didn't have the courage to lift it down any more, but he wanted to look again. He wanted to know what kind of suffering his daughter had suffered.

He tremblingly pulled down his clothes, suddenly let go, turned around and rushed to the corner, vomiting.

When other people in the courtyard saw the conflict between Cui Xingzhuan and Ye Kai, they remained silent, but their eyes followed Cui Xingzhuan.

When seeing Cui Ying's blurry half of her face, the fear in her heart was not scared away, but she was very curious.

When their clothes were exposed below the neck, these simple villagers, who had never seen strong winds and waves, fled and rushed out of the yard to find a place to vomit.

Ye Feng's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking. He just stepped forward and covered Cui Ying's exposed area with his clothes again.

Even Xiaoqi and the others vomited after watching it, how could you not vomit after watching it?

He knew this would happen, but he couldn't stop him. The more he stopped, the more trouble he would get into. He might as well let Cui Xingzhuan see the truth.

Grandpa Cui and Grandma Cui who arrived were at a loss as they looked at the vomiting army.

After receiving the news, Cui Xingsheng took his sons Cui Yichun and Cui Yiqiu to the Xiang family courtyard and saw this strange scene.

Cui Xingsheng's heart sank. Thinking back to the big wild boar on the grain drying field, he seemed to understand something.

He didn't say anything. He entered the Xiang family courtyard and saw a corpse on the ground. His pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Xiang Renyong who was following behind him and asked him with his eyes: Is this Cui Ying?

Xiang Renyong blinked: Yes.

Cui Xingsheng understood, but he still approached Xiang Renyong and kept his voice as low as possible: "Is it related to the big wild boar?"

"Yes." Xiang Renyong really didn't want to say it. The scene he saw before made him vomit. Now when he said it again, the scene he saw naturally came to his mind, "Only half of the good face was bitten. "

If you eat the whole face and can't see the individual face, maybe you won't be so scared.

Half of the face was completely mangled, and the visual impact was truly unforgettable. It was even more impressive than killing someone with your own hands.

Cui Xingsheng was mentally prepared, but his pupils tightened, while the two sons behind him took a deep breath.

I didn't see the real face and was still a little bit impatient. What I thought in my mind was that maybe it wasn't that exaggerated, but everyone was too timid.

Thinking like this, Cui Yiqiu took two quick steps, squatted down, lifted up his clothes, let go, and rushed out of the yard to vomit.

The visual impact at close range is even more unbearable.

Cui Yiqiu's movements were too fast. Cui Yichun didn't look straight at him. He didn't receive much impact, but he didn't vomit.

But Grandpa Cui and Grandma Cui looked at it.

After all, Grandpa Cui was a man who had seen wind and waves. He stood firm, but Grandma Cui rolled her eyes and fainted.

Fortunately, Ye Feng was nearby and caught Grandma Cui with one hand, preventing her from falling to the ground.

There was a chaos of war, and everyone knew the truth about Cui Ying's death.

Grandma Cui cried, Cui Xingzhuan cried, and the female members of the Cui family cried.

Ms. Cui had a cold face and was full of evil spirits. Cui Ying ran into the woods in a panic. What if her children were eaten by a big wild boar when they were looking for her? What would she do?

Thinking about any child in the family being bitten by a big wild boar, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion and wrong time, she really wanted to rush to Cui Ying's body and give her a kick.

Grandpa Cui was also heartbroken. After a moment of silence, he suddenly thought of someone: "Where is Yingying's mother? Didn't she go after Yingying? Have you seen her?"

This fatal question made Xiang Ci and others look even more serious.

Grandpa Cui's heart sank: "Did the wild boar eat it and even the body was gone?"

But think about it, these children managed to snatch a corpse from the mouth of a big wild boar, which is considered okay.

When Cui Xingzhuan heard this, his lips trembled violently in horror: "Is the child gone?"

He asked Xiang Xinsong. He had misunderstood Ye Kai before, but now he didn't even dare to look at him. He just prayed in his heart that the answer would be what he wanted.

Xiang Xinsong thought of what everyone had agreed to do on the road and told the truth.

When he heard that Cuijia Village had been swallowed up by a mudslide, Grandpa Cui staggered and almost fell off his chair.

His old eyes were cloudy and he was filled with sorrow: "How could there be a mudslide? And it flooded the entire village? There hasn't been a mudslide in Cuijia Village for hundreds of years, so why is there a mudslide?"

Ms. Cui was also shocked. Did the village where she grew up disappear like this?

She has lived in Cuijiacun for more than ten years and in Xiangjiacun for thirty years.

But feelings are not measured by whether they live short or long.

She, a married woman, has feelings for Cuijiacun, not to mention Grandpa Cui, whose roots are still in Cuijiacun. All his ancestors are buried in Cuijiacun.

But he was swallowed up by a mudslide like this, how could he bear it.

Xiang Renyong secretly looked at this and then that. He wanted to say a few words that Cui Lizheng and the others were still alive, but he felt that saying this now would ruin the atmosphere, so he held back his voice.

It took a long time before Grandpa Cui spoke up: "We humans cannot resist God. Forget about the dead, but the living must continue."

Cui Xingsheng was surprised and quickly answered: "Yes, Dad."

Cuijiacun is gone, and they may live in Xiangjiacun in the future, so stop thinking about things and live well.

The entire Cuijia Village was gone. Their family could only stay here since they could not return to Cuijia Village.

This is the only way and the right way.

Ye Kai and the others are not stupid, they all understand what this means.

But no one answered at this time, and it was left to my grandfather to make the decision after he returned from the grain drying field.