Chapter 421: The child is calling mother
Su Tan shook his head.
"Can't figure it out."
She herself found it very strange.
There was little she couldn't calculate.
Those who practice cultivation among them are not considered fellow practitioners or relatives.
Don’t count the country’s destiny, don’t count yourself.
Apart from this, there is nothing that cannot be counted.
The rest depends on one's own ability. The only question is whether the calculation is accurate or not. There is absolutely nothing that cannot be calculated.
But now, she just couldn't figure out where the children's bodies were.
It was obvious that she had already calculated that none of these children would survive.
But I just can't figure out where the corpse is hidden.
This shouldn't have happened.
Lu Zhiheng's face turned slightly pale.
"If even you can't figure it out, perhaps the person behind this is extremely cruel."
"Su Tan, you have to be careful."
"It was me who got you into this trouble."
Since the person behind the scenes is so well-connected, I think he must have known the extent of the matter.
Lu Zhiheng looked pale.
Maybe he shouldn't have come to Su Tan in the first place.
By doing this, he actually caused trouble for Su Tan.
Su Tan shook his head.
"Your Highness, even if you don't tell me, I will know this sooner or later."
And if she had known, she would not have stood idly by.
She is also a mother.
No, it should be said that as long as she is still a human being, she cannot stand idly by and watch this matter.
It is impossible to ignore the suffering of these people.
She was not Emperor Qinglong, and indeed she could not write about all the peaceful times in her articles, and she was unwilling to bow her head to the people.
Sui Sui's eyes were filled with confusion. "Fairy Sister, you can't figure out where the bones are, or is it because there are too many results and the bones are scattered everywhere, so you think you can't figure it out?"
Sui Sui's voice is childish.
Her question made Su Tan's expression pause slightly.
Looking at the people whose voices had become hoarse from crying, she then looked at Sui Sui again. After a moment's silence, she said, "Actually, it's the latter."
But for practitioners like them, the occurrence of this situation is something that cannot be predicted.
Sui Sui reached out her hand and wiped away her tears.
Although she had also started to learn these things from Su Tan and Cui Wan, she had not yet truly learned them in a systematic way. For many things, she had figured out some unconventional methods on her own.
What she learned was a mess.
So much so that she has not actually been trapped by these things yet.
Besides, she is a child.
Children's thinking is always different from adults'.
She choked up a little, her voice childish, "I just tried to calculate it, and the result was the same."
"Fairy sister, is there a possibility that actually...actually, what you calculated is correct?"
"Perhaps the remains of those sisters are scattered all over the place?"
Sui Sui's body is shaking.
I didn't dare to express my guess in front of these people.
She wanted to ask, could it be that the remains of those sisters were burned to ashes and then the ashes were disposed of at random.
So, that's why we got such an absurd result that corpses are everywhere?
if……
If it is true that those people were killed so lightly and their bodies were not treated properly, then it is impossible to calculate the true location of their bodies?
if……
If they look carefully, can they really find the remains of those corpses?
Su Tan was stunned.
She had never considered this possibility.
She lowered her eyes and her lips trembled slightly.
"master!"
Several villagers knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Tan.
One of the aunts even stretched out a skinny hand and grabbed the hem of Su Tan's skirt.
"Master, please, even if you calculate that corpses are scattered throughout this world, can you please tell me where they are? I dare not trouble you to take us there."
"It's just...it's just that we are asking our children. Even if they die, we must bring their bodies home."
Even if her child turned into a ghost.
She also wanted to ask the child whether he was cold or not.
Were you scared at that time?
Ask the children who killed them. No matter what, even if it means risking your own life, you must avenge your children.
Su Tan closed his eyes.
"Auntie, please get up first."
She reached out to support her aunt.
But her aunt just shook her head desperately at her, tears still on her face.
"Master, please tell me where my child's remains are scattered."
She was so afraid that her child would become a wandering ghost.
How many little brats would bully him then?
Su Tan sighed.
Seeing her aunt like this, she thought of her past self.
At that time, she was the same, trying every possible way to make her child survive.
After she was sure that her child would not survive, she used all means to avenge her child.
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Su Tan helped his aunt up.
"But I still don't know whether it's because I can't calculate it, or whether the corpses scattered all over the ground are real."
"So even if I take you there, I can't guarantee that we'll find the child's body."
My aunt nodded vigorously with red eyes.
"I know Master Su."
"I just wanted to see it for myself."
"Even if my child has turned into a ghost, I still want to see what she looks like after becoming a ghost."
Anyway, we have gone through those difficult days, and now we just need to take a look at the places where there may be corpses.
If not, she will just look somewhere else.
She always wanted to find the child's body.
People always believe that fallen leaves will return to their roots.
Even if she couldn't bring her child's body back, she would always find a burial place for her child so that the child would not become a lonely ghost with no one to mourn him.
The people nearby with sad faces also wiped their tears and nodded.
No matter what, they had to find a burial place for their children.
Lu Zhiheng said, "I'll go with you."
“It’s easier to find more people.”
But everyone knows very well that no matter how hard they look today, there will be no results.
No one could find the child's body.
Sui Sui wiped away the tears streaming down her face.
"I'm with you too!"
She couldn't bear to watch those children of her age die and not even their bodies were found.
The poor people kneeling on the ground kowtowed to Su Tan and the others in gratitude.
"Thank you, Master Su!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
"Thank you, Princess Chaoyang!"
If it weren't for His Royal Highness Prince Chen and Princess Chaoyang, they couldn't imagine how long they would have to wander around like headless flies.
Will I never find out where my daughter is until I die, and will I never know whether she is still alive and well until I die?
Everyone closed their eyes, tears streaming down their faces, and their hearts were filled with heavy emotions.
They had never thought that one day they would come to a prosperous place like the capital, but now they were here to find their daughter's body.
Another place Su Tan took them to turned out to be a mass grave.
The weather has been very hot these days, but when I approached the mass grave, I felt several gusts of cold wind hitting me for no reason.
Su Tan asked one of the aunts for her daughter's belongings.
Rope then took out a small red hair tie.
Su Tan recited a string of spells, and circles of golden light wrapped around the hair rope. Suddenly, a cold wind blew from the sky.
Su Tan suddenly heard a very shrill cry beside him.
"It's my child!"
The villagers suddenly broke down and cried out, falling to the ground.
"I heard a child crying!"
"I heard it all!"
“That’s my child!”
"It's my child!"
"Did you hear that? My child is crying. She's calling me, 'Ah Mama,' and she's saying it hurts so much!"
All the villagers heard the crying.
The villagers, who had been restraining themselves and not wanting to shed too many tears in front of Su Tan, Lu De and Sui Sui, fearing that these nobles would find them annoying, could no longer bear it and cried bitterly.
I wish my heart and lungs would break from crying.
The villagers trembled as they took out their children's belongings.
As the relics increase in number, the accumulated thoughts become more and more intense.
The whimpering sounds heard by the villagers became more and more intense.
The cries came together, as if the souls of those who had been murdered for many years had finally found a place to appeal their grievances.
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