One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Liu Guixiang was so angry that she slammed on the door early the next morning. Ling Qiong was lying on the bed, looking at the dusty wooden door that was about to fall down at any moment, and kept silent, pretending to be dead to the end.

Liu Guixiang cursed fiercely, but she still didn't dare to do anything to her.

Whether it's because of family affection or other reasons, if you don't do it, there is no need to pay attention to it, let her beep beep.

After a few minutes, Liu Guixiang stopped cursing and went out.

Lingqiong got up and went out with the porcelain basin, fetched water from the well in the yard, and washed her face.

She had just washed her face when a dark head poked in from the courtyard door: "Sister Yuebai, are you going up the mountain?"

Ling Qiong stared at him for two seconds, knowing what was in her heart, and asked casually, "What are you going to do?"

This child is called Li Duo, a child from the village. The original owner was not excluded among the children in the village. On the contrary, she was full of crooked ideas and knowledge, and would tell them about the outside world, so she was very popular.

"Pick out the bird's eggs." The half-grown child said with a smile: "Go?"

Ling Qiong threw the handkerchief into the basin and directed Li Duo: "Help me dry it."

"Okay." Li Duo came in, quickly wrung out the handkerchief, and found a place to dry it, "Sister, are you leaving?"

"Walk."

There are quite a lot of children in the village, but they are all as old as Li Duo, and if they are older, they will go to the fields to help the family with work.

Now it is the busy season of farming, and every household is busy harvesting rice. Only these half-grown children who refuse to obey discipline and help are not helpful can still hang out in the village.

Four or five children, followed by a well-dressed little girl, walked into the mountains.

"Sister Yuebai, eat wild fruits." Li Duo picked some fruits on the side of the road, wiped them and handed them to Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong took it, wiped it on her clothes, and took a bite: "It's quite sweet, is there any more?"

Li Duo took out the rest from his pocket and gave it to her, grinning, "It's delicious, hehehe, you can't eat this in the city."

Ling Qiong was not polite either, and accepted them all with a smile.

After the two fell behind, the child in front suddenly screamed, Li Duo heard the sound, and ran over there.

Several children stopped on a bridge made of wood side by side. Below it was a small stream, with aquatic plants growing wildly by the stream, clusters of white flowers blooming, the water surface was crystal clear, and fish were swimming happily.

However, in such a beautiful scenery, there is a corpse, entangled by aquatic plants, blocked on the shore, with a pale and swollen cheek faintly exposed.

"Dead!"

Some children were frightened and wanted to run back.

The wooden bridge is narrow and has no railings. The children who ran back bumped into the people behind them, and they turned on their backs. One child fell directly.

Suddenly weeping and screaming became one piece.

Ling Qiong had a headache, so she went down from the side, and first pulled up the child who was thrashing in the water.

The water wasn't too deep, the child was just frightened, and forgot about it, splashed vigorously in the water, was dragged up by Ling Qiong, and burst into tears.

Lingqiong's brows twitched, and she called Li Duo, who seemed calmer, and asked him to call the lord.

…

The villagers who were doing farm work came in a hurry, and saw several children standing on the bank, all pale and huddled together.

By the stream, squatting a plain white figure, beside her was a corpse, half of which had been dragged ashore.

"Spring buds?"

"Chun Ya, what are you doing, come up quickly!!" Someone called her.

Lingqiong pinched off the dead branch in her hand, took a breath, got up and climbed up, Chunya Chunya...your whole family is Chunya! !

"You are a baby girl, why are you so unafraid of bad luck?" As soon as she got up, someone asked in a strange way.

"What's bad luck?" Ling Qiong put Chun Ya aside, pretending not to understand.

"Dead man." The man said.

Ling Qiong wiped the green juice from her hands, "Everyone is mortal. When you die, won't others think you are unlucky?"

The man became angry instantly, "What are you talking about, girl?"

Ling Qiong tilted her head slightly, and said in an innocent tone, "Where did I say something wrong?"

"..."

Everyone taboos death, and this is indeed true.

They are taboo about the life and death of others now, and when they die, others will taboo too.

…

Some villagers went down, lifted the person in the water up, turned them over, and everyone could see their faces clearly.

"Isn't this Xiang Lansheng from the next village?" Someone soon recognized the deceased.

Ling Qiong recognized it just now, it wasn't who the heroine was.

She wanted to see what the heroine's so-called gold finger was, but unfortunately, she didn't have anything on her.

So the golden finger is probably in a form invisible to ordinary people.

More and more people gathered by the creek, Xiang Lansheng looked dead for a long time, his face was swollen from soaking.

So no one would suspect that this incident had something to do with the group of children who found the body.

When the people from the next village arrived, Ling Qiong met the male lead whom the original owner liked.

The male protagonist has dark skin, but he is really handsome.

The male protagonist and the female protagonist have not communicated with each other at this time. Seeing the female protagonist's body, the male protagonist was stunned for a while, and then there was only silence, as if the female protagonist's death was just an accidental death of a fellow villager to him.

The hostess only had a sprained ankle, and there were no injuries anywhere else. Everyone guessed that she accidentally twisted her foot and fell into the water.

The male protagonist is not good at words, but he still tried his best to comfort the crying mother.

When Xiang's mother's mood stabilized, the hero raised his head, looked into the crowd, and saw the conspicuous little girl in the crowd at a glance.

She was wearing a plain white dress and her little white shoes were stained with mud. She took them off and put them aside, standing barefoot.

Holding something in her hand, she was eating casually, as if she was watching a farce.

Compared with the surrounding villagers, she is too clean, and an invisible barrier separates her and the villagers into two worlds.

This is different from the Qiuyuebai in his memory...

Qiu Yuebai looked at him with bright eyes, full of joy and fascination.

The little girl on the wooden bridge also had bright eyes, but she seemed much calmer, looking at him more like looking at an ordinary person.

The male protagonist frowned slightly, and when he heard Xiang's mother's mournful cry, he lowered his head again, carelessly.

When he looked over there again, the figure on the wooden bridge was no longer there.

…

Li Duo carried Ling Qiong's shoes and followed her back to the village, "Sister Yuebai, aren't you afraid?"

Ling Qiong: "What are you afraid of?"

Li Duo: "Dead...dead man."

Lingqiong: "Will the dead beat you and scold you?"

Li Duo: "No... yes."

Lingqiong: "Will the dead make you work?"

Li Duo: "...No."

Ling Qiong: "Then what are you afraid of?"

Li Duo muttered: "But the people in the village said that there will be... dirty things." The stories they heard were very scary.

Ling Qiong curled her lips and smiled lightly: "You are not afraid, naturally there will be none." This is not a supernatural plane, there is a fart dirty thing.

…

In the woods, the boy was squatting among the dead branches, watching the girl raise her hand, touching the child's brow, and said calmly, "Fearless."

The child nodded with a vague understanding.

He watched as the child followed the girl with his muddy white shoes, drifting away.