I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter 557: The child loses Divine Sense

The old bagpiper nodded in agreement.

“If you can’t hold it any longer, tell me and I’ll change shifts for you.”

Wei Ning nodded and said nothing.

But the old bagpiper knew that Wei Ning would not.

After an unknown time, all the children fell asleep, and the old man with the bagpipes fell asleep too.

Wei Ning just stared blankly at the ruins outside.

Suddenly there was a green light that seemed to flicker faintly from the house.

Wei Ning wanted to go in and have a look, but was afraid that after he left, these children would not be taken care of, so he could only stop and observe in this house.

But it didn’t seem to have changed, the green light flashed and then disappeared.

How did that happen?

He turned his head and counted the number of children, exactly eight, no one was missing.

It seems that nothing happened, so what is that green light?

Wei Ning finally sat down and leaned against the door, looking at the child for a while, and the ruins for a while.

Unconsciously, the fish maw appeared in the east, and the sky slowly began to light up. The night was very peaceful, and nothing happened.

“Liquor.”

The old bagpiper murmured something, then turned over and touched his waist, only to remember his own wine Calabash, which was gone.

“what!”

Then the old bagpipe woke up suddenly, Wei Ning found out and patted him quickly.

“Don’t worry anymore, your Calabash will be back!”

At this time, the old bagpiper slowly calmed down.

For you to understand, the meaning of this Calabash to the old bagpiper.

“No children disappeared yesterday, did they?”

Wei Ning shook his head.

Then he patted the children, trying to wake them up.

But later I found out that no matter how I photographed those children, they wouldn’t wake up.

This is how the same thing?

“Wake up, wake up, wake up.”

But Wei Ning found that no matter what they called, those children really wouldn’t wake up.

“Big hero! Are there any children missing?”

The village chief walked over tremblingly with a cane, followed by a group of old men and women.

Wei Ning shook his head.

“But the situation now seems to be worse than the disappearance, these children have no Divine Sense.”

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“What does it mean without Divine Sense?”

These people have lived in this small village all their lives, what words can they hear?

“Divine Sense is human consciousness, which can be understood as three souls and seven souls.

“Then without Divine Sense, isn’t it a lost soul?”

Wei Ning nodded, “Although I’m sorry, I still want to tell you, it’s true.”

“How can this happen? Our family A Shui is a good boy. How can this happen?”

An old woman rushed out of the crowd and kept shaking Wei Ning’s shoulders.

In fact, Wei Ning understood this situation very well, but he couldn’t do anything.

Was there really something wrong with that green light last night?

“Hurry up and return our A Shui to me, hurry up!”

A lot of people started pulling her, and they kept persuading her to calm down.

“It’s not your kids who lost Divine Sense.

Then the old god-tier instantly realized that he had said the wrong thing, in fact, each of them had lost their loved ones more or less.

So everyone began to sympathize. where,