At that time, it was necessary to register your name in order to send and receive packages. However, as the package suddenly appeared at the door, Fang Mu did not see the messenger nor did he see the sender's signature on the package label. information.
He silently took the package home and opened it.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Fang Mu felt like the sky was pouring, making him feel so heavy and unfortable that he couldn't breathe.
The black paulownia box left in the cave was released along with the key. It seemed to tell him that God's effect on resisting the blessed frog was over and he would return to his "blessed" days and continue to suffer.
When I opened the paulownia box, it was empty. As expected, the hammer did not appear.
The person who sent the package seemed to be saying he couldn't resist this time.
“Am I going to live in this painful cycle forever?” Juan Mu found himself that night, but the sound of frogs in his ears was killing his alcohol-numbed nerves. was difficult. It was so clear it was like someone was shouting into my ear.
The next day, Fang Mu just packed up his things and decided to set foot in this mysterious land for the third time.
When I returned to the mountain village, the village had changed. In just two years, I noticed that there were almost no old people in the village, and even very few middle-aged people. As young people go to the cities to work, only children remain in the village, and it seems that they are almost the only owners of the houses in the village.
Fang Mu arrived at the old village chief's house and knocked on the door, but there was no answer. The next moment, the child smiled mysteriously and told him that the village chief's old family had long since disappeared and no one lived here.
Under the guidance of the child, Fang Mu met the new village chief Wenyatun and confirmed the news about the old village chief's family.
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