How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Luoping Village.

An eight-year-old boy with patches all over his body and an extremely skinny body was digging wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain with a small hoe. It had just rained and the wild vegetables were tender. The small hoe hit something hard.

Xie Anan stopped and slowly dug up the soil. He thought he would dig out some treasure. He would like anything that could be exchanged for food. What he lacked most now was food and silver.

I heard that some wealthy people would bury silver underground and dig it out many years later, revealing a black box.

Xie Anan happily opened the box, thinking there would be silver inside, but unexpectedly she saw a wooden statue about one foot tall.

His handsome facial features are three-dimensional and deep, his eyes are like cold stars, and he seems a little gentle, with sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a high nose bridge, just like an immortal who has descended to earth.

The sculpture is lifelike and the expression is like a real person!

The wooden statue is very clean and spotless. It is well-preserved and forms a sharp contrast with my dirty hands. This wooden statue seems to glow, so beautiful!

Xie Anan's desire to touch the wooden statue suddenly disappeared. She closed the box and put it in her backpack, which was almost full of wild vegetables.

His hands were so dirty, what if he stained the wooden statue? He should go home and wash his hands before touching the wooden statue.

Cover the box with wild vegetables and hurry home!

In the small village surrounded by mountains, curls of smoke are rising from every household. Children are playing happily on the road, and their laughter can be heard from time to time!

There were some old people weaving bamboo baskets in front of the house, chasing each other. From time to time, they looked up to see their grandchildren playing with a kind look in their eyes.

When they saw Xie Anan, they immediately rushed over and shouted:

"Ahhh, he's back! He's back! Run!"

"Why is this evil star following us? Let's run quickly, or we'll be unlucky if we run into him. Xiaowu accidentally broke a tooth the next day because he scolded him carelessly."

"He must be the one who brought bad luck to us. Woohoo! He's a disaster, a bad guy! Why doesn't the village chief drive them out?"

"Ahhh, don't come over here, get out of here!"

"The evil star is coming, everyone, run home quickly, he won't dare to hurt us when you get home, humph!"

They also wanted to pick up stones to throw at Xie Anan, but Xie Anan was very painful when hitting people now. As long as they threw stones at Xie Anan, Xie Anan would always find a chance to retaliate.

It was no use complaining to my parents. They still came home with bruised faces the next day. My parents went to Xie's house to complain to Grandpa Xie, but Xie Anan not only refused to admit it, he also drove them out with a knife!

The momentum of dying together scared them away. The village chief said that Xie Anan's parents died for the village, and people should not be without conscience.

They don’t understand!

The children disappeared, and some of them would secretly open the door and stick their heads out to look at Xie Anan.

When the adults who were doing farm work saw this, they did not stop it but laughed out loud, as if in their opinion this behavior was just a joke.

What, you can't take a joke?

Xie Anan's hands and feet were cold. This kind of thing happened every day. He was used to it but still felt sad. It was obviously those kids who bullied him, but when he was able to fight back, they said he was a disaster.

His family lives at the end of the village, and most of the houses in the village are close to each other. They say that if they are close to each other, it will be less troublesome if they need help.

There was no one around his family, as if they were excluded from the village. From gratitude to disgust, no one would remember what the Xie family had given.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

A cough was heard from the thatched hut. "Ahem... An An is back... Is he hurt? Oh! If Grandpa's illness was cured, An An wouldn't have to suffer so much."

The old man on the bed had a hunched back, a weathered face, and dry hands covered with scars. He coughed from time to time and looked at his grandson with a face full of heartache.

Xie Anan walked up to Grandpa Xie and said, "Grandpa, I'm not injured. I'll take the medicine later and your illness will be cured."

A few days ago, his grandfather accidentally got caught in the rain and fell ill. He took the only savings in the family and found a doctor to treat his grandfather.

The old man touched his grandson's head. If he passed away like this, he really couldn't bear to leave his grandson alone. His grandson was only eight years old. How would he live without his grandson?

He had promised his son that he would take good care of his grandson. But after watching his grandson get married and have a son, he felt that he could not hold on for much longer.

"Okay...it will be fine, everything will be fine..." The old man could only comfort himself in this way.

In the evening, after dinner, Xie Anan washed her hands, sat on the bed, opened the box, and poked the wooden statue with her hand, and the wooden statue shook a little.

He seemed to have found his favorite toy, and he hugged the statue and covered himself with a blanket. He liked the wooden statue very much and thought the smell it emitted was fragrant.

Inside the wooden statue, Song Wenjing's soul looked at the young An An through the statue and couldn't help but say, "Qianchen, you said you would give me a body."

"You're going to give me this body? I'm trapped inside a wooden statue. I can't even move or speak. What do you want me to do?"

"When will you be more reliable? That's fine, but after coming to this world, I actually passed out and only just woke up now."

"No wonder I felt like I was tied up when I left the last world. When I opened my eyes, I saw darkness."

"When I tried to speak, I fainted."

The system, feeling somewhat guilty, dared not reply. [Ahem... I originally wanted to personally create a body for the host using energy, but I didn't expect your soul to escape before I was even finished.]

[I had no choice but to come directly to this world. I could only randomly carve a piece of wood into the host's image and let the host stay in this wooden statue for a while.]

[Making a human body consumes a lot of energy, so carving wood is faster. Host, calm down!]

"Heh!" Song Wenjing didn't want to say anything now. He just wanted to pull this system out and give it a beating. Fortunately, it was dug out by An An.

If someone were to dig it out, seeing how lifelike the wooden statue is carved, maybe it would appear on the table of a small vendor.

What if someone falls in love with it and buys it? Where can he go to seek justice?

What does it mean that his soul escaped? The wind was so strong that it blew him dizzy, so who could blame him?

He is just a soul, how can he possibly do anything to the wind?

The system scratched its head. It was impossible to create a human body for the host now. It only had so much energy, and once it was used up, it would have to wait.

The remaining energy is not enough to create a body. To be honest, it doesn't know why the host's soul is so anxious to come to this world.

Is it because the villain is in this world and the host can't wait to see his wife?

If it hadn't been quick enough to make a wooden statue and put the host's soul into it, the host would definitely be nowhere to be found now.