Chapter 1 Falling into the water

Mid-century, July.

The clear stream trickles.

The cicadas on the tree were shouting non-stop. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, and the cicadas screamed even louder.

Noon on a scorching hot day.

Originally, every household should rest at home, but at this time, on a hillside by the stream, men, women and children aged over twelve and under fifty from Niuluo Village were holding wooden sticks and poles under the leadership of the village chief.

, hoes and other farm tools, confronting people from Xiaxin Village.

"Are you going to get out of the way?"

"If you don't let me, why should you let me?"

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

"That's right, this is our Niuluo Village, and Niuluo Mountain behind it belongs to our village. How shameless are you to come to our village to grab water!"

"..."

People from the two villages have been facing off for more than two hours. The two sides refused to give an inch. At first, they were cursing, but later on, both sides screamed at each other and just stared at each other.

The reason why the two villages are facing each other is because of water.

The rice seedlings in the fields are about to head, but it has not rained for two months.

Experienced farmers can tell that we are about to encounter a severe drought.

We have to face the loess and turn our back to the sky, just for the sake of crops in the fields. What can we do without rain? The grain production will be reduced. Not to mention that it will be handed over to the commune, and the people in our own village will be hungry.

As soon as the people in Niuluo Village heard that a severe drought was coming, they immediately became nervous. Sure enough, within half a month, someone came to steal water in the middle of the night.

After the discovery, the people of Niuluo Village immediately organized night patrols.

Unexpectedly, within two days, when they saw that they could not steal any water, people from Xiaxin Village swarmed over and forced the people in Niuluo Village to give the water in the village to the people in Xiaxin Village.

Forget it as usual, this is going to be a severe drought. What will happen if there is no rice in the paddy field?

If you are generous at this time, the people in your own village will be hungry, so how can you be willing to do so?

So when the people at the entrance of the village saw a group of people from the new village coming in an aggressive manner, carrying poles and buckets, they immediately rang the village bell. Soon, people from the two villages were confronting each other by the stream.

Just when the two sides rested for a while and were ready to start a war of words again.

Suddenly, a panicked scream sounded, followed immediately by another series of cries.

"Someone come quickly, it's not good..."

"No, my aunt fell into the water."

"Someone, come quickly, my aunt fell into the water."

"My aunt fell into the water, come quickly."

The sound came from upstream of the stream.

The two sides in the confrontation were stunned at first, and the people in Niuluo Village were even more confused. Who? Who fell into the water?

What?

Auntie?

Did my aunt fall into the water?

The next second, those who reacted immediately turned around and ran upstream, regardless of whether they might be taken advantage of to steal water.

"I'll kill you bastards."

"Oh my God, how dare you bring my aunt here..."

"My aunt had better be fine, otherwise, you guys will not be able to live anymore."

There was a large group of people running away, leaving only the people in Xincun standing there. You looked at me, I looked at you, and for a while I didn't know what to do.

"Let's go!" The village chief of Xiaxin Village looked at the panicked people upstream, gritted his teeth, and decided to take the villagers back to the village without saying a word.

Some villagers who didn't react were about to go to the pond, but the village chief scolded them angrily: "You are looking for death. You dare to touch their pond at this time."

"Didn't you hear what people shouted just now? If you want to die, go ahead."

The few villagers carrying buckets also reacted quickly, turned around quickly, and quickly followed the people in their own village.

Yes, it was their aunt who had the trouble in Niuluo Village. They couldn't care about the water in the pond at the moment, but if they came to their senses later and found that they and others had stolen the water, it would be a big problem.

this will.

A chubby little girl with two braids was motionless, floating in the water, facing the water.

The village chief, who caught up with the crying, saw that his body couldn't help but tremble, and his heart, liver, and lungs were frightened. He waved hurriedly: "Quick, go and rescue my aunt."

There were a few splashing sounds, hysterical shouting, and the sound of several people entering the water. Soon, the little girl floating in the water was carried ashore.

The little girl's face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and her belly was round. It looked like she had drank a lot of water.

A man quickly put his hand in front of the little girl's nose, but his face turned pale suddenly and he stuttered: "Aunt, aunt, no, I'm out of breath."

"What?"

"impossible!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all exclaimed.

The next second, a woman in her thirties pushed away the person next to the little girl and without saying a word began to squeeze the water from the little girl's belly.

Everyone who reacted stared at her movements, hoping that the little girl would open her eyes.

A few minutes later, although a lot of water was squeezed out of the little girl's belly, she still could not resume breathing.

Ten minutes later, although the woman doing CPR had not finished speaking, her pale face and the way she shook her head made it clear to everyone what she meant.

"Aunt, aunt..."

The people around him suddenly took a breath.

It’s over!

Someone grabbed the kid who was upstream and started beating him.

"I asked you to bring your aunt here."

"I'll beat you to death, you damn bastard..."

Children cried and shouted one after another, while other adults in Niuluo Village had pale faces, as if they had lost their own mothers. Some of them had already wiped their faces and wiped away tears and began to cry.

At this time, nine thunders suddenly sounded in the sky.

No one saw it, but a ray of cyan light quickly fell on the little girl's body and quickly disappeared.

At this time, the little girl who was not breathing slowly began to breathe, but no one noticed.

Damn!

Bai Xi didn't expect that even if she failed to ascend to the gods and rebuild herself, she would be accidentally struck by the Nine Heavens God's thunder and brought to the mortal world. In order not to destroy her soul, she could only allow herself to be possessed by this little girl and be reborn.

Hearing the crying sound in his ears, Bai Xi felt dizzy.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

"It's so noisy!"

"Shut up!"

At first, Bai Xi's voice was a little quiet. After she shouted to shut up, someone finally heard where the voice came from.

"this……"

"My aunt has spoken."

Some people looked at Bai Xi in surprise and exclaimed: "Ah, my aunt has faked the corpse!"

The person who yelled this was slapped aside hard by the village chief who came to his senses, and cursed angrily: "Father, what are you shouting for?"

My ancestors bless me and all the gods bless me. My aunt is fine.

The person who was slapped also realized what he had said and was not angry after being beaten. Instead, he slapped his mouth several times and cursed regretfully: "It's all my fault."

Others had no time to pay attention to him, and they all asked Bai Xi with concern.

"Very good!"

"Auntie, auntie, how are you?"

"Auntie, are you okay?"

(I have opened a new book. I hope little cuties will like this story. It goes without saying that the background must be fictional.)
Chapter completed!