God's Gift

As soon as she said this, the air around them became quiet.

The female ghost was originally looking at Yu Youyou with a ferocious expression. When she heard this question, she was stunned for a moment, and then answered firmly: "Of course I know who I am, I am..."

When she said this, she gradually stopped, with a look of confusion in her eyes, "Who am I?"

Yu Youyou looked at the ghost girl's expression and smacked her lips, "So you don't know who you are."

Except for Fang Ziang, everyone else could only hear Yu Youyou's voice. Lu Keming frowned and looked at the open space in front of Yu Youyou.

This female ghost has even lost her own memory, but she is so obsessed with Chen Qingqiu. What is the relationship between them?

"Take a look at who you were before." Lu Keming was still thinking secretly, while Yu Youyou started to give advice to the female ghost.

When the female ghost heard Yu Youyou's words, her eyes moved, and she wanted to use the backtracking function to look at her past, but she found that she could not use the backtracking function on herself no matter what.

After repeated attempts without getting an answer, the female ghost stretched out her gray and withered fingers in pain and grabbed her head, her face becoming hideous.

The once beautiful face gradually rotted away, and pieces of gray-black flesh fell off the face, revealing the white bones inside.

Yu Youyou looked at the ghost girl's no longer beautiful face, gradually frowned, took a step closer, and just wanted to see clearly, but the air around her suddenly turned cold.

The sun was still high in the sky, but the sky had turned gloomy.

A strong wind blew around, and the autumn wind brought a burst of bell sounds, mixed with the noisy sound of chanting, which came from far away and reached the ears of several people.

"What is this?" When several people were puzzled by the sound of chanting in the air, Fang Ziang looked at the ground and screamed.

Lu Keming followed his line of sight and found that a black quagmire appeared in the air where the female ghost was in front. The surrounding yellow soil was constantly being swallowed by the quagmire and spread towards the location where the few people were.

Lu Keming's eyes froze. He picked up Yu Youyou, who was closest to the quagmire, and took a few steps back.

Black-stained hands stretched out from the mud, struggling as if to get out, and gradually, faces emerged from the mud.

Those faces were different, some were rugged men, some were old men, but what was even more eye-catching were the faces of young little girls. Their innocent faces became hideous in the mud.

The twisting limbs merged together and turned into a naked Buddha statue, which slowly opened a pair of dark red eyes and stared at the few people.

"Ten Thousand Faces Buddha?" Shen Minghua looked at the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha that was gradually taking shape with an expression of astonishment.

After the Ten Thousand-Faced Buddha appeared, the female ghost's expression became dull. She no longer looked at who she was. She slowly walked towards the Ten Thousand-Faced Buddha and merged into its body.

Lu Keming moved, but found that his mental strength was dissipating. However, Fang Ziang next to him reacted even more strongly. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

"Why is this happening again?"

The last time his spiritual power was sucked away was in Endless Township. Fang Ziang has not forgotten this feeling yet, and he unexpectedly encountered it again in this place.

Shen Minghua supported Ye Li, and he was also feeling uncomfortable. However, the surrounding land was eroded by the quagmire, trapping them in the center.

When Fang Ziang was about to be unable to bear it, a piece of white starlight appeared from nowhere, fell to the ground one by one, and surrounded the few people.

The loss of mental power stopped instantly, and even the body, which was weakened by the loss of mental power, gradually began to feel a warm energy after coming into contact with the white light, replacing the lost mental power.

It was not mental power, but it was warmer and softer, restoring energy to the tired and weak body.

"What is this?" Ye Li felt the white light around him and was a little dazed.

Shen Minghua shook his head. It was the first time he had seen such a thing. What on earth could appear in such a place so timely and help them?

The moment Lu Keming saw the white light, he knew it was a blessing. He looked at Yu Youyou in his arms and found that her eyes were fixed on the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha.

The swallowing stopped, and the Ten-Faced Buddha stretched out his hand towards the few people, but his way was blocked by the white light. The white light climbed up the Ten-Faced Buddha's fingers and continued to climb towards his wrists.

A painful scream emanated from the body of the Ten Thousand-Faced Buddha. It quickly retracted its hand and shook it several times in the air, shaking the white light onto the ground.

But the white lights did not give up. They were still approaching the Ten Thousand-Faced Buddha. Some of the white lights were swallowed by the quagmire, but were soon replaced by new ones.

The sounds inside the body of the Ten-Faced Buddha became louder and louder, and finally it sank back into the quagmire. The surrounding quagmire gradually shrank, and finally turned back into plain yellow land.

Fang Ziang looked around in shock, "He...he's leaving now?"

"What else?" Lu Keming glanced at Fang Ziang coldly, then turned and left while holding Yu Youyou.

"That female ghost turned out to be a part of the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha." Thinking about what he had just seen, Ye Li's face turned pale. He asked in confusion, "Why did she react so strongly to the memories of the past?"

Shen Minghua took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ye Li, asking her to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Then he said:

"Since she herself doesn't know her identity and Chen Qingqiu doesn't know her, I'm afraid we won't be able to find out her identity in a short time."

"But since time is still going back, maybe we can find clues in the process."

Ye Li put away the handkerchief and nodded, "This is the only way."

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In the following time, several people kept a close eye on Chen Qingqiu's movements, but did not make any major moves.

Achou still followed Chen Qingqiu, the village sacrifices were still going on in secret, more and more girls asked for leave from school, and Chen Qingqiu visited those classmates' homes several times, but was turned away.

The other students were still following the sacrificial team step by step to help the villagers complete the sacrifice.

Shen Minghua and Lu Keming both knew that members of Bai Ge and Lan Long were secretly helping the villagers with sacrifices, but neither of them paid attention to their actions.

Shen Minghua did not ask about the respective tasks of the Baige members, but seeing how concerned they were about the sacrificial matters, he guessed what their tasks were.

But when he saw the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha that day, he saw with his own eyes the struggling souls in the Buddha's body. Among those souls were a large number of girls, who should have been the children who had been sacrificed over the past few hundred years.

He could not help the villagers to hurt the girls, nor could he stop his students from completing the tasks assigned by the intelligent computer. He could only let the students act.

Lu Keming didn't think as much as Shen Minghua. He was busy with other things these days.

Winter is approaching and there is less work to do in the fields. Grandma Li has nothing to do, so she stays at home and knits clothes for Yu Youyou.

The loofahs planted in the yard in spring grew all over the frame in summer, but gradually turned yellow and withered when the weather got cold, leaving only the bare vines hanging on the wooden frame.

Grandma Li moved a stool and sat under the loofah rack, basking in the warm autumn afternoon sun. Next to her was a basket filled with colorful wool, which she turned into small pieces of clothing.

Lu Keming happened to pass by and saw the clothes in her hands. Somehow he sat down and looked at them for the whole day.

The next day, Lu Keming borrowed a ball of wool from Grandma Li, took it to his room, and after working on it for several days, he finally took out a small backpack.

The bag was not as exquisite as the one woven by Grandma Li, but it was still acceptable. The thread was woven very tightly and could hold a lot of things.

Lu Keming brought the bag to Yu Youyou and helped her try it out. It just fit her well.

Since arriving in this world, Yu Youyou could no longer use the big bag that she used to carry. When she saw the bag that Lu Keming brought over, she liked it very much and asked happily:

"Where did this come from?"