No matter how the four seasons change, there will be fog on the river every morning.

It is reasonable to say that there is rain in the foggy, but this sacrificial fog village has not fallen a drop of rain for a long time, which makes the villagers very helpless, not only the banker granulates, but also the daily drinking water is a problem.

What?The river?

Legend has it that the water of the sacrificial fog river has been dedicated to the sacrifice of the villagers for the dragon god, this water can not be used for others, the ground is cracked, people will die of drinking, if there are idle people into the river, it can no longer float up, it is said that the village behind the mountain mass burial post, buried all are drinking the bones of the people who drink this river.

The villagers live by the rain every day, these years are also wind and rain, but in the past six months, the village has not rained a drop, which makes the villagers sincerely fear.

In the early years, it was always sacrificed to some cattle and sheep and other livestock, and the village chief foresaw that this animal could not satisfy the appetite of the dragon god.

Until a preaching-like old road passed through the village and told the villagers that the dragon god preferred the living, and there was no desire for the livestock.

So a month ago, the village began to sacrifice to the living, all of them are not yet crowned men and women, they were thrown into the river by this scattered people, at first there are some parents reluctant, but see their children are fed as sacrifices to the dragon god, the heart is no longer balanced, see the rain not come, then the other people's children can not escape, even just born, only crying baby was thrown into the river.

The baby's eyes were not opened, and he was sunk into the river and gradually lost his breath.

The young body continued to sink, after touching the bottom of the river, it no longer moved, look at the end of the river are all young bones, some puffy, some fish and shrimp gnawing flesh and blood, revealing half of the bones, some produce small water worms, become their warm nest.

According to the scattered people of the ferry, these "sacrifices" are as many as 100.

The scattered people came back and looked at the village chief: "Rest assured that the 100 sacrifices have been laid down, and the dragon god will show his spirit later and bring down the sweetness."

"So good, so good."The mayor’s face was haggard and his lips were pale.

The red moon will die, the bloody night sky turns black, suddenly thunder, the dark cloud sprinkled a downpour of rain, washing the face of the mourners villagers for a long time, showing a look of hope, only the crying mother, not happy at all, still lying on the ground, tears and rain mixed together, crying and thunder mixed, she stood up, looked at all the happy villagers, a saf of despair flashed, "I, mercy, since then, you are born."

The woman wears a white towel and runs to the river, this is to throw the river!

The scattered people hurriedly drank, "Stop her, 100 sacrifices just happen, if this unclean woman destroys the sacrifice, the dragon god will be angry, will give a greater punishment before."

“What?”

Hearing this, the men immediately ran to this woman called mercy, but after all, a step late, when these men reacted, Qian Pian had run to the head, her husband jumped hard, only grabbed her clothes, watching his wife tearful into the river, the man only reacted, this from the young plum bamboo horse, looking forward to the woman who always had the same heart will also disappear in front of himself, "How are you so stupid, don't say, the child can regenerate?"

At this time, his mother also came, she knew that two people have good feelings, afraid that their son can not think, "Son, don't think about it, daughter-in-law can also marry again!" 」

My whole family is sick!

Every village is sick!

But it is also such sick villagers that make the whole village disappear into the dust of history forever.

Rain, if Ganlin, the success of the land and people's hearts, although the sacrifice of 100 children, but in the eyes of these ignorant and selfish villagers, their own life is the most important, anyway, now strong, the child is gone, the regeneration of one.

In order to celebrate the rain, the village chief at home to a large banquet, asked the whole village to kill chickens and cattle, with the help of the people, but the scattered people did not want to stay in the village, because he vaguely felt that the woman's river would bring devastating disasters.

Legend has it that there are three kinds of women who turn into sharp ghosts, one is the newlyweds in the red clothes and the cliffs, the other is hanging in white clothes during the mourning period, and the white towel is cast into the river, if the woman complains too deep, it really turns into a strong ghost, this is...

He did not dare to imagine, but looked at the meat and vegetable in front of him, or hesitated, after all, since coming to this sacrificial fog village, he had not eaten a good meal, so he waited for this wine and then went on the road.

It rained outside the village, and the village beat the gong, and had already forgotten all the sacrifices, just to celebrate the joy of the moment.

Qian Pian's original name was Wang, married her husband and changed her surname to Stone, abandoned the surname before throwing the river, became a person with no name, the entrance of the river, and finally drowned at the bottom of the sacrificial fog river, and her poor child lay beside her.

The baby's young hands suddenly shook a few times, as if knowing that their mother died tragically around, then convulsed, closed eyes suddenly opened, the red blooded pupil irregularly turned, and then the blood color filled the entire eyeball, the baby did not swim, floated to the body of mercy, even.

He went through the body of the poor, and the pity was dead, but because the baby drilled back into his body from the lower body, he spitted out a few blisters in his mouth.

The belly of mercy kept moving, as if something inside had received stimulation and reborn.

Not much, the whole sea floor is like an earthquake, the sand and gravel roll, stirring up the whirlpool, all the bones at the bottom of the river are constantly stirring around the vortex, and the intersection of the lower end of this vortex is actually between the legs of mercy.

The bones seem to be attracted, following the whirlpool, spinning quickly, and finally all sucked into the body, but surprisingly, the body of the poor is only constantly expanding, containing 100 corpses, actually not broken.

After that, it is more like a newborn, hands and feet are constantly thickening, getting longer, only the head is still the original size, these newborn limbs let the phoebe swell into a fat woman more than 5 meters high, no, is a female corpse.

She jerked her eyes, like the baby, with red eyes, radiating a strange, bloody light of vengeance.

The five-meter female body sat up, and the clothes on her body had been completely broken, although naked, but completely without any female characteristics.

Her belly kept squirming, not a lot of time, actually out of the lower body of an arm, the arms are thick, full of blood, and the mouth is constantly shaking, she opened her mouth, spit out a tongue up to 2 meters long.

This person is not a person, the ghost is not a ghost, and anyone who sees it will retreat.

She exerted a little force, actually floated in the water, in this sacrificial river from which no one lived to swim, slowly rowed to the shore.