It turns out that this is the spirit of fire scissors, but how did it become the fire of the Luluo clan? Yun Yao looked at the ripples that were a head higher than herself, and the ripples said: "The spirit of the fire scissors broke into the confinement spell and was trapped, and the patriarch of the year was worried that the demon king would covet it, so he hid it in the fire, and used the spiritual power contained in the fire for thousands of years to cover the aura of the spirit of the fire scissors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I didn't expect this patriarch to be very smart, and he actually hid it from the demon king for so long, and now that the demon king is dead, the new demon king has not yet been born, so it is necessary to return the spirit of the fire scissors to its place as soon as possible.

The patriarch invited a hundred-year-old saintess, although the saint was veiled, she was like a woman in her twenties, with a light body, soft eyes, and a delicate gesture.

But if it weren't for the two big bags on her chest, she really couldn't tell that she was a woman.

"These girls are also from your clan?" Yun Yao asked with a twist of ripples.

"Well, of course, the Luluo tribe is a nation left over from ancient times, and the number of people here has always been nine hundred, and every time the saint is eighty years old, the girls born in the village will be taken away by the patriarch and raised in the spirit pool, so they are different from other women. The unsuccessful women will leave the Lingchi from this day, get married and have children, and they will slowly become like them. After the selection of the holy women tonight, the remaining nine women will be chosen by nine men and taken home for a feasur, and there is no marriage ceremony in our country, and men and women are the same for the rest of their lives. ”

"The hundred-year-old saint?"

The first few minutes are still as beautiful as a flower, and the next few minutes are about to die, behind this hundred-year-long loneliness, there is actually waiting for death little by little, or knowing when you will die, sitting here waiting for death, what is this feeling? If it were Yun Yao, she would rather have a vigorous love and hatred for a lifetime, even if her life is only ten years, a year, or less, she would not choose such a hundred years.

Ripple couldn't help but sigh, "She will die soon, and when she dies, the patriarch will take a bundle from the fire and burn her coffin to avoid being touched." ”

Yun Yao stopped squeaking, there were too many inhuman beings in this ancient nation, and their inheritance made Yun Yao feel scared, and she just wanted to quickly get the spirit of the fire scissors and leave this place.

The saint cut her wrist, and the blood flowed on the statue of the sacred bird, only to see that the statue was alive, hovering in the sky, and just as the tribesmen bowed and worshipped, the sacred bird cried blood and fell.

"Who! Who is it? Dare to enter the forbidden land of our clan! The patriarch shouted angrily.

Yun Yao looked at the ripples, is it us? Ripple was helpless, so she had to take Yun Yao out. But he heard a burst of laughter, and quickly turned back to the tree hole, and followed the voice, and the person who came was the fat monk.

He, why did he come to the Luo Clan, it must be that the person who came was not good, what if he coveted the spirit of the fire scissors? He was no match for him. Yun Yao only felt that her heart, which was about to stop beating just now, was beating violently at this time, making it difficult for her to breathe.

When the patriarch saw that it was him, he was very unwelcome, but he didn't dare to offend, so he held back his anger and knew why he came without asking.

The monk smiled, looked at the ten women on the altar with confused eyes, and smashed his mouth, "It's really a country and a city!" I have chosen a holy woman, can I give the rest some incense to the monk? ”

The monk's words aroused the anger of the people, and the village chief said: "Master Zhengxiu, tonight is the choice of our clan's century-old saintess, and please don't miss our auspicious time!" ”

The monk laughed insolently, "What? Turned around so quickly? What do you think this monk is, let your group of Xiaoxiao come and go at any time! Old man, let me tell you, this woman, I'm going to decide, if you force me to be anxious, I will stage a living spring palace picture on your altar, hum, monk, I not only want women, but also the spirit of fire scissors, if you don't give it, I will slaughter your whole village! Let the Luluo disappear from this continent from now on. ”

The ten beauties on the altar hugged each other, remembering that day after the monk molested the girl, they left, and the girl could not bear the shame and hanged herself in the back of the village, they were all frightened. Locked up in the spiritual pool by the village chief for 20 years, they don't know who their relatives are, only ten of them depend on each other, like sisters, it is easy to get through to the end, and when they meet such a person, they would rather hang themselves with the sister, and want to keep the woman's innocence.

However, the strength of the village chief, coupled with the spiritual power of the whole clan, is difficult to match him, what to do, everyone's anger and helplessness are in their throats. Everyone looked at the village chief, he was the hope of the whole village!

The bloody bird on the ground had been transformed back into a statue, and the holy woman walked over and dripped blood on the bird again, but this time the bird could not fly, as if it had never come back to life, it was just a cold stone.

Patriarch Mochizuki had a plan in his heart, and said: "Master Zhengxiu, can you condescend to go to the other courtyard to rest temporarily, and take us to the centennial ceremony to finish, and the old man will personally welcome you!" ”

The monk raised his eyebrows and turned the little abacus in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say!" Say! "I walked to the courtyard with a big belly.

Finally left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even if they still had to face him for a while, and the selection of the saint was the most important thing at this time.

Yun Yao couldn't figure it out, and asked, "The Demon King is dead, and you don't need a blood Gu anymore, why do you still choose the Holy Maiden?" ”

This is the secret of the Luluo clan, Ripple didn't want to deceive Yun Yao, but she couldn't answer her, her eyes drifted away, where did she dare to meet her eyes that could see through people's hearts.

"You brought me here for another purpose than the Spirit of Fire Scissors, right?" Yun Yao had already guessed that this would happen, but when she confirmed it from his demeanor, she was still disappointed. "You shouldn't have lied to me!" Yun Yao hung her head and whispered.

"Right...... I'm sorry! I ......"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it!" Yun Yao motioned for him to be silent, as the patriarch began to wield his scepter.

The bird flew up, hovered over the heads of the maidens, and soon landed in front of a girl.

The Holy Maiden was thus chosen. The old saint walked up to the new saint, handed her a scroll, and then fell to the ground, dead!

According to the rules, the patriarch brought the new saintess into the spirit pool, and from then on she would spend a long eighty years with the spirit Gu as her companion. The rest of the villagers carried the old saint into the coffin prepared in advance, closed the lid, and carried it to the back of the village. This is the end of the welcome send-off, there is no music, no drums, everything is quiet, it seems that they dare not break the silence of the night.

The patriarch had already returned to the altar, looking at the nine girls, helpless. At this time, the annoying monk came uninvited, ran up to the altar and went to rob the girl, and everyone boiled because of their anger, but no one dared to go up to stop them, even the patriarch stood aside, bowed his head, and wept secretly when he heard the monk's obscene words.

"In broad daylight, is there any royal law?" Yun Yao couldn't stand it anymore, pushed away the ripple arm, and rushed to the altar.

"Yes...... It's a sacred bird! The village chief pointed at Yun Yao and said in astonishment. (To be continued.) )