In the early morning, Zhangjiazhen is as quiet as ever.

No, in another word, it can also be called, lifeless.

"Sister Ning! Sister Ning!"

In a trance, Ning Huanxin seemed to hear Zhang Yan's voice again, as well as knocking on the door.

Her head hurts, Ning Huanxin wants to open her eyes, but her eyelids are heavy and her head hurts. She feels very uncomfortable all over her body.

"She has a fever. I will take her to the hospital."

It was Jiang Lixing's voice.

Immediately, Ning Huanxin felt that she was being hugged.

There is another faint fragrance, which is indeed the smell of Jiang Lixing.

Jiang Lixing carried Ning Huan into the car in a daze, and placed it on the back seat. The car was bumpy all the way, and when Ning Huanxin finally had some strength and slowly opened his eyes, he first saw Jiang Lixing who was driving in front of him.

"Jiang..."

Ning Huanxin's voice was hoarse, and her voice was very dry, as if it was on fire.

"Don't talk, drink saliva first. There is water next to you." Jiang Lixing saw that Ning Huanxin was awake, and he immediately exhorted him gently. Ning Huanxin touched it, and she really touched a bottle of mineral water. She immediately opened the lid to drink. After taking a big mouthful, my throat felt much better.

Ning Huanxin’s physique has been particularly good since she was young. She has never had any illness since she can remember. Even when she went to the hospital, she was injured or...was beaten by her father during practice.

The feeling of being sick is really uncomfortable, very strange.

Ning Huan subconsciously looked out of the car window, she unexpectedly saw the river again—

"parking!"

Ning Huanxin yelled abruptly, Jiang Lixing was taken aback by her, and immediately slammed on the brake, leaving a long mark on the asphalt road with the tires.

The car finally stopped, Jiang Lixing looked at Ning Huanxin inexplicably: "What's wrong with you?"

"Why did we come here again? Did I enter the dream again?"

As Ning Huanxin said, she subconsciously pinched herself.

It hurts!

Isn't it a dream?

At this time, Jiang Lixing also looked out the window, his expression changed: "I remember I was driving to the county seat! Why did I come here!"

This is the road they and Zhang Yan came together yesterday, and the river is not far away.

"Did you see it?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly asked anxiously.

"See what? The river?" Jiang Lixing looked at her suspiciously. He felt that Ning Huanxin was not in a good state at this moment, it was like yesterday...

"boom."

At this time, Ning Huanxin had jumped out of the car quickly and closed the door.

She saw it!

Countless villagers gathered on both sides of the river!

These villagers are all wearing black robes with religious expressions.

They seemed to be holding some kind of ceremony, and on the bank of the river, sat two young girls. The girls were all long-haired shawls. Unlike the villagers, these two girls wore white robes.

It was them. Ning Huanxin recognized at a glance that these two girls were the girls in the phantom she saw on the river yesterday.

Only at this time, they looked more real and more panicked.

So many people surrounded the two of them, and the two young girls held each other's hands tightly.

And these two girls are...

This time, Ning Huanxin saw their faces.

The two of them are actually very similar, they look like a pair of sisters.

Very familiar.

Ning Huan took a few steps forward subconsciously, she felt familiar in the girl's appearance, that was...

Aunt Zhang!

One of the young girls turned out to be the master of the courtyard house, Aunt Zhang!