Xiao Yiran in the woods, fluttering with the breeze, thinking about how sad and desperate his parents would be at this time, couldn't help but feel sad, and spent the whole afternoon in silent sobbing.

When the sun sets, twilight comes from all directions, and when night falls, the brilliant stars fill the sky overhead, and Xiao Yiran, who seems to have been numb, is blown out of the woods by the wind. Since I was a child, I have heard a lot of stories about people after death, such as the black and white impermanence of asking for life and seducing souls, such as the Nai He Bridge, such as Meng Po Tang, and the eighteen layers of hell, the Hall of Hades, etc., and so on. Xiao Yiran, who was drifting in the wind, thought, I don't know if there will really be black and white impermanence.

Until midnight, Xiao Yiran did not encounter the legendary black and white impermanence, but followed the wind to the vicinity of a light cluster. From afar, Xiao Yiran felt the suction coming from the light cluster, and his soul was involuntarily sucked over. The closer you get to the light, the greater the suction, and the faster your soul will fly. Without waiting for Xiao Yiran to have any thoughts, with a whoosh, the entire soul was sucked into the light cluster. After entering the light cluster, Xiao Yiran found that it was a channel composed of various colors of light. After coming to the passage, Xiao Yiran felt that the speed was faster, and he couldn't describe the speed in words.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's countless years. Xiao Yiran only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, and when he looked closely, he found that he was already in a room. It is said that the house is a little reluctant, and it is a kind of small shack built with branches and leaves and withered grass, similar to the small shack that guards the orchard and melon field in the countryside. Xiao Yiran was a little curious, and wanted to know where this was, so he wanted to take a look outside. No, suddenly, Xiao Yiran found himself standing on the ground. When I turned my head, I saw a bed covered with artemisia grass and propped up with wooden sticks. Xiao Yiran, who was shocked in his heart, lowered his head again and saw a pair of ** little feet, followed by swarthy calves and thighs that were sunburned, and a waist made of leaves, like a skirt.

"Ahh

Xiao Yiran exclaimed in surprise, and clasped his arms in front of his chest. After a long time, Xiao Yiran realized that he had a body, the body of a half-naked, sun-tanned girl.

"Isn't it? Have I crossed over, or have I been reborn? ”

Xiao Yiran has also read a lot of online novels, and Xiao Yiran still likes those who travel through and rebirth texts.

"Ran'er, are you awake? Yesterday frightened my mother, if it weren't for the great wizard of the clan who did a night of ritual for Ran'er, praying to the gods of heaven and earth, Ran'er would not have woken up so quickly. Ran'er will lie down for a while, and then go with her mother to thank the great wizard. ”

Xiao Yiran stood there stunned, at a loss. The arm wrapped around his chest refused to let it go.

The mother who came in was dressed basically the same as Xiao Yiran's host. Bronzed skin, two loose clumps on the chest, swaying freely as you walk. His eyes were a little yellow, and his hair was scattered over his shoulders like withered grass. Xiao Yiran couldn't tell her age.

Xu found out about his daughter's abnormality, guessing that his daughter was not fully awake, so he stepped forward, patted his daughter's forehead affectionately, pushed her to the bed covered with artemisia grass with both hands, pressed her daughter to the so-called bed, and gently supported her daughter's upper body, put her down on the bed, bent down again, lifted her daughter's legs and laid them flat on the grass bunk, only then grinned, turned around and walked out.

"God, what time have I come in? Deserted? Only the Araku would wear leaves. ”

For doctoral students majoring in archaeology, history is the basic knowledge, so it is not difficult for Xiao Yiran to judge that the era of his rebirth must be desolate and ancient, and it is the era of matriarchal society.

Lying on the grass bunk, he didn't feel uncomfortable, Xiao Yiran thought to himself, if his original body, let alone lying like this, even if he was wearing clothes, I was afraid that the artemisia grass under his body would make him feel itchy. I tilted my head slightly, and saw a necklace made of white shells hanging from the pillars of the shack inside. Xiao Yiran no longer doubted his own judgment, and was sure that it was the ancient era of matriarchal society.

"Matrilineal societies are also known as matrilineal clan societies. In the early and middle stages of clan society, matrilineal clans, that is, social organizations based on matrilineal blood relations, were clan systems that calculated lineage and inherited property according to the matrilineal line, and were the first stage of clan society. ”

Siu still remembers the definition of matriarchal society in textbooks. The so-called matriarchal society is often referred to as the "Neolithic Age".

"Oh my God, the Neolithic."

Xiao Yiran could only wail in his heart. Then recall the description of matriarchal society in the textbook.

"Matrilineal clans practice primitive communism and an equal distribution of the products of labor. Early matrilineal clans had their own language and names. The same clan has a common blood relationship and worships a common ancestor. Clan members live together during their lifetimes and are buried in a common clan cemetery after their deaths. With the advent of primitive agriculture and livestock rearing, women, as their inventors, were respected and gained dominance and dominance in production and economic life, as well as in society. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Yiran felt that the top priority was not to think about this, but to understand the interpersonal relationship of his host. I remember that in those online novels, it was always said that after being reborn, the memory of the host would be obtained, but no matter how hard Xiao Yiran tried, he didn't find the slightest memory of this girl. It took a long time for Xiao Yiran to understand, and smiled self-deprecatingly, he was really naïve and ridiculous, how could he be superstitious about the descriptions in those nonsense online novels.

As the light dimmed at the narrow doorway of the shack, the girl's mother came to the straw shop again and said kindly:

"Ran'er, it's time to get up and go with your mother to thank the Great Wizard."

Xiao Yiran obediently got up from the grass bunk, no longer covered his chest with his hands, and followed his mother out of the small shack. The sunlight outside was a little dazzling, Xiao Yiran got used to it for a while, looked around, and found that there were many similar shacks scattered around. Following the mother, she came to a large shack door, and the mother bowed down and asked:

"Respected Great Wizard, thank you for saving Ran'er without a shadow, Shadowless is now with Ran'er, and I am here to thank the respected Great Wizard."

"Don't thank me, it's the great god who saved you, go and thank the great god."

An old, eerie, hoarse female voice came from within. Xiao Yiran felt countless small bumps on his body.

"Ran'er knelt down and kowtowed to the respected Great Wizard."

Xiao Yiran had to kneel on the ground, learn what it looks like from movies and television, straighten his hands, prostrate on the ground, and kowtow three times before standing up.

"Let's go, follow Mother and give thanks to the great gods."