Under the long cliff, the mountains and rocks are rugged and treacherous, and there are a few cloud pines on the cliffs, and the fog is misty.

A figure fell rapidly, stopped by a tree branch halfway down the road, and then fell into the abyss.

"Bang-"

It hurts!

The bones around the body are falling apart, and it hurts to breathe and move all the internal organs!

The person lying at the bottom of the cliff was in a fog at the moment, her mind was gradually blurred, she couldn't feel the existence of her limbs in a daze, and only one thought crossed her mind: It's over, this time it's really going to die, this ** power is so fierce, I'm afraid that people will be blown to pieces.

Xia Wanyin, a female agent in the 21st century, was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine and was proficient in medical science, and after becoming an agent, she turned to research and development**, who would have thought that she would accidentally blow herself up like this.

Suddenly, a pair of silver-patterned boots stepped over the autumn leaves, making a rustling sound.

Xia Wanyin subconsciously wanted to raise her head, but found that her body couldn't move at all.

Who's coming?

The man crouched down in front of her, reached out to probe her breath, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth, and Xia Wanyin wanted to see the person in front of her clearly, but she only saw a rough outline in a haze, with a halo and a slender figure.

Before she could think about it, she fainted.

It seems to be a dream, and it looks scary, but it seems to record the light and shadow of a lifetime in a few strokes.

"She's a witch, unknown!"

"Broom Star! My pig is lost, it's all up to you! ”

"Little slut, why aren't you dead yet!"

In the deepest part of her memory, she was poked in the head and scolded, curled up and did not dare to say a word—the goddess of the village had calculated that she was an unknown person from this village.

Everyone will scold her for something that doesn't go their way, and even more so they will do it directly. The hellish days passed until she was sixteen, and she learned to be numb to the abuse, thinking that maybe this would be the end of her life.

Who knows, but accidentally saw something that shouldn't be seen-

In the depths of the woods, the goddess who had been lifted up to the clouds knelt on the ground, her cloudy eyes were full of ecstasy and greed, and the wine jug in her hand was a treasure of several golds, and she kissed and buried it.

She covered her mouth and tried to hide her surprise, isn't the goddess unstained? Isn't the goddess incorruptible all her life? In her panic, she tried to escape, but it was too late, and the goddess found her.

Enchantress, sacrifice, unknown! It turned out that it was all fake, and the oracle they believed in was nothing more than a sanctimonious liar who accepted bribes?

Since she is a liar, then she is not a disaster! She's not a witch!

Xiao Xia Wanyin wanted to tell everyone about this, but when she ran home, what was waiting for her was

A hemp rope and cloth bag.

The aunt tied her up, stuffed her with strips of cloth and put it on her head, gave it to the goddess, rubbed her hands and smiled: "My son is getting married, waiting for the bride price." ”

"Don't worry, when did I not give you what I promised you before?"

The goddess had empty eyes, and there was murder in her eyes.

Disasters are inevitable in the village, and if the prestige of the goddess is to be preserved, she must withdraw a scapegoat, take all the disasters, and let people transfer their grievances. And Xiao Xia Wanyin is this sheep.

They did not shy away from trading, figuring out how to get the money for the sacrifice, like rats in the gutter eating rotting kitchen waste.

Xiao Xia Wanyin was pushed up the cliff amid cheers and became a victim of this dirty deal.

Those ignorant joys made Xia Wanyin angry, those grievances and anger were unwilling to empathize, she wanted to resist, but found that she couldn't control her body at all.

Despair and death killed the soul of a woman.

When Xia Wanyin woke up again, it was dark.

The sound of insects in the mountains and forests was endless, and a few bleak rays of moonlight shone faintly.

"It's so unscientific......"

She looked up at the cliff and took a long time to accept that she had crossed over to the first namesake of her family tree.

Memories swirled through her mind, and she had a headache.

Roughly the original owner was selected by the goddess to sacrifice to the mountain god to protect the safety of one side, was pushed off the cliff and fell to death, and she happened to be doing a ** experiment and was also blown up.

After roughly measuring the height of the cliff, the vague but stunning outline suddenly flashed in my mind.

Xia Wanyin couldn't help muttering: "I can still move my body freely after falling down so high, it seems that thanks to the medicine, I just can't remember the person - forget it, if you come, you will be safe, and you will find a benefactor in the future." ”

After all, Xia Wanyin has been an agent for seven or eight years, and her psychological quality is excellent, so she quickly adapted to it and began to think about survival.

If she wants to use this body to go back, she must first solve the problem of sacrificing to the mountain god.

This village is called Qixia Village, and the village has been organized by gods and goddesses for generations, and if the person who sacrifices does not die, it will be considered that there will be a disaster in the village, and it will affect the whole village, which is a great sin.

If you rush back, you will inevitably be regarded as ominous.

The people of the mountains and wilderness can do anything for the sake of good luck.

The best way to keep them from attacking them is to get rid of that damn goddess.

For the villagers, only by letting their faith fall to the dust will they not be used as guns.

Xia Wanyin followed the path in her memory to find the village, all the way to a quiet courtyard, climbed over the courtyard wall, and knocked on the door.

"Who's in the middle of the night?!"

After three rings, a cluster of fire lit up in the room, the sound of shoe soles shuffling, and the voice of a hoarse woman approached, with a little annoyance.

The wooden door creaked open, and the woman in the room, dressed in a sackcloth coat, held up a candle and looked out with cloudy eyes.

"Hello."

Xia Wanyin leaned against the door and beckoned.

The goddess saw clearly that the face of the visitor changed and was about to close the door, but it was too late, and a wooden board was stuck in the crack of the door. Xia Wanyin hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes shining in the moonlight: "Are you so afraid that I will come to you?" ”

"You've broken the village's fortune! You're a star! It's a vicious jackal, and the whole village will be killed by you! ”

Seeing that she couldn't close the door, the goddess simply smashed the door and stood out.

Her body was shrunken like dry wood, she was hunched up, she rolled her eyes and stared at Xia Wanyin, and her voice was hoarse.

"Oh?"

Xia Wanyin raised her eyebrows when she heard this, stepped forward thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "What does your luck have to do with me?" Are you making up nonsense to make money?"

"What?"

The goddess glared at her, her eyes were about to fall out of the withered sockets, and she raised her volume a little, and the light of the fire candle reflected on the loose face of the ravine: "I am the eighth generation of the goddess of Qixia Village, and I am the guide of the gods to come to the world!" You say I'm making up nonsense, you're slandering God! ”

"Then you now," Xia Wanyin calmly snatched the candle from her hand and said, "Call your god to save you." ”