Seongsu Village is a village that is said to be very spiritual.

The sky is getting colder, and the cold air shuttling in the air is not dissipating, Luo Nan looked at the window stupidly, and took a breath of hot air at the fingertips that should be white and tender like jade shallots, but at this moment, they are red through their fingertips.

The white mist faintly faded out, and then swept into the distant cold mist with the steep wind.

At first glance, Ronan is truly beautiful. Her river once said that the most beautiful woman in the world is like her, but she is not as aura as she seems. Of course, if anyone sees this beautiful view in front of the window now, they will think the same way. If... Lonan... If you don't speak...

"What! Kill a thousand knives! What's on my mind every day! ”

The scolding voice blurted out, and the white gas from the exit vibrated slightly in the haze. Luo Nan stretched out his frozen red fingers and poked through the upper collar of the red cloth skirt.

His fingers were still wet and cold, but his clothes were warm. Luo Nan's hand slid all the way in, touching himself as if he had a clotted fat, and he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

Especially... When Luo Nan's hand stopped at the proud twin peaks, his fingers were forced, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Yes!" This drunk, not bad! ”

Drunken child is Luo Nan in the fantasy world of this life. Luo Nan recalled that Zui'er was rescued by the villagers of Seongsu Village in the river five years ago, and he has remained in Seongsu Village since then.

As for Luo Nan's imageless scolding just now, it's not that he has nothing to do.

In fact, the illusion of this life is indeed quite bad for Luo Nan. The illusion has some connection with the divine soul, as for Luo Nan's idea or the man in black, it is unknown. Anyway, Luo Nan is now wishing he was dead.

Seongsu Village has always been revered by the river god, and several successive floods have made the villagers of Seongsu Village tremble. So, they did something very unfriendly to Lonan, oh no, to the drunk.

Elect a saint. What do you do with choosing a saint? Naturally, it is necessary to honor the river god. In other words, when Luo Nan became a drunk, it happened to be when Zui'er was chosen as a saint and was going to sacrifice to the river god in ten days.

"These cubs also know that people from other villages are easy to bully! Why don't you use your own girl! Luo Nan scolded, casually touched a cup on the table and threw it out, and sat down on the table with a big roll of his eyes.

The movement was a little bigger, the hem of the red cloth skirt rolled up, and Luo Nan sat under him, and his snow-white legs were dangling under the table without hesitation.

Now it's useless to be indignant, Luo Nan thinks about it carefully, this drunk has really never seen the man in black who killed him, since this is the case, he has to find it himself.

Sure enough, Luo Nan smiled with hatred, and the damn spirit plate came to his mind.

Don't say anything else, now, your spiritual power can't be used in this illusion, and there are ten days left to sacrifice to the river god! I haven't seen that man in black yet! Is it okay to die directly?

No, no, we can't sit back like this anymore! Luo Nan scolded again and decided to take the initiative, at least no one saw it, so he first honored the river god.

Wait a minute... River God? Wait a minute! Aren't you a river god? Damn, damn it!! Sure enough, good and evil will be rewarded in the end! Annoying!

Scolding in his heart, Luo Nan still very deliberately loosened his dress, pushed open the mottled broken wooden door and walked to the door, which should have been guarding, but at the moment he was leaning against the wall of the thatched hut that could not block the wind in front of the sleepy villagers.

Zui'er has always been very well-behaved and knowledgeable, and of course Luo Nan knows. Otherwise, there would not be only this one big brother to guard.

"Big brother~ It's too stuffy in the house, people want to go and worship the river god first, can you take a look?"

Suddenly woken up, the eldest brother of the villager couldn't help frowning, and instead, he suddenly reacted to Luo Nan's coquettish call just now, and suddenly felt extremely happy, "Drunk, why don't you call me my fifth brother?" But still angry? ”

Fifth brother!? What's that? Luo Nan suddenly got goosebumps and forced himself to remember what it was.

Luo Nan thought hard, and then remembered those inconsequential details. At the beginning, the simple bubbling drunkard was rescued by this fifth brother in the river.

Later, the drunken child had a serious illness and couldn't remember anything. The drunken child couldn't see it, but Luo Nan could see the fifth brother's face clearly, this is not clear, isn't it just to be a daughter-in-law for himself to save a big girl who is as beautiful as a flower?

Foolishness! Luo Nan sighed, these people, for the feudal superstition blessed by the river god, are really like a little daughter-in-law.

"No~ five... Fifth brother, how can a drunk child be angry? Zui'er alone can save the people of the whole village, and Zui'er is also very happy! "More is better than less, Luo Nan doesn't want to make any more extraneous branches. But... Luo Nan looked up and down, the appearance of this fifth brother is really good.

Although the skin is rough and thick in the wind and sun on weekdays, this face is well-defined, the skin is darker, and the eyes are bright. In addition, I do farm work, and the figure is just right, too. Seeing this, Luo Nan quietly showed an intriguing smile.

To be honest, if Luo Nan's personality was more peaceful and self-contained, just his appearance and restlessness would not be enough to make those female elders have such great malice towards Luo Nan. The most important thing is that Luo Nan is... Rude? Lascivious? Skittish? Anyway, it's such a personality, it's really unbearable.

"It's okay if you don't have it, drunk, they won't let you out, or will I go with you?"

The fifth brother stood up and was a head taller than Luo Nan, and when he lowered his eyes, he just caught a glimpse of the pale dazzling glimmer under the neckline, and his heart was full of tenderness.

"Don't, don't!" Luo Nan swallowed and foamed, if it weren't for the fact that Lingpan had explained in advance that she couldn't have any entanglement with someone other than the man in black thought, otherwise, Luo Nan would definitely take advantage of it. "Fifth brother, I won't run, I really just want to go around, you won't... You can't even do this, can you? ”

The most important thing is not to be questioned, but the delicate and soft voice, as well as the infinite eyes of Luo Nan Qiubo and the spring light that is ready to come out at any time.

Luo Nan clapped his hands disdainfully, and without looking back, he knew that the fifth brother must still be looking at his back stupidly.

The fair skin was a little red for a while because of the cold wind just now. Luo Nan tightened his clothes, avoiding people, trying to find clues in the village.

The man in black, although Luo Nan didn't know his name, but that face, Luo Nan would never forget when he died. Oh, it's dead.

I don't know whether to say that there is nowhere to find when to step on the iron shoes, or when to say when the grievances will be retributed, the hard work pays off, Luo Nan got off to a good start, poked his head out from behind the waist-thick old tree of the three people who were hiding, and suddenly saw the handsome and glowing face even if the face was expressionless.

There were successive floods, and porridge was being given at the entrance of the village. And he was sitting under an old tree with a crooked neck next to the dilapidated porridge shack to support his forehead.

It's not as cold as Luo Nan saw before, on the contrary, it's more steady. Of course, that doesn't mean he looks like he's getting along right now. Luo Nan couldn't help but tighten his back, stretched out his fingertips and couldn't help touching his heart.

Luo Nan's gaze passed through the crowd, and with just one glance, his heart was half cold.

This dress, this position, look like this... He's not! The village chief who wants to worship the river god himself!

"Bastard! Lingpan, are you playing with me? ”

The spirit disk did not answer, and no matter how far it was in the illusion, the spirit disk had no way to answer.

The anger only rose for a moment, and Luo Nan quickly regained his composure, after all, it was important to be alive, and it was important to organize his thoughts now.

In other words, he has to approach the village chief first, let him persuade the people of the village not to let him go to the river god, and make him fall in love with himself, how to find out the night stone that he doesn't know what he has turned into, and then make him willing to be stabbed to death by himself, yes, that's it, is it difficult? It's not hard. Hehe...

"your grandma!"

"Ahh Lingpan sneezed violently, shook for some reason, looked at nothing wrong, and soon fell asleep again without distraction.

All right... Luo Nan took a deep breath and refused to admit defeat, but now Luo Nan has the most capable quality.

So... How can I get close to him...

Luo Nan thought about it, the village chief grew up in Shengshui Village since he was a child, but his personality is eccentric and withdrawn, not close to the people at all, on weekdays, there are not too many people dead, and he will not show his face.

In other words, the village chief had never seen Zui'er, and he didn't know that Zui'er was the unlucky river goddess!

That's a lot easier, this necromancer locked the door and nailed the window, and finally left a shovel for himself to dig the tunnel.

Now that everyone has found it and knows its identity, Luo Nan didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he hurried back to the small hut where he was locked up.

The saint's sneaking out was not a joke, if it weren't for the fifth brother's intention for the drunken child, those villagers would have known what unbelievable things they would have done.

As soon as he returned to the house, Luo Nan crossed Erlang's legs on the couch, swaying while thinking about whether there was any good way.

Originally, Luo Nan planned to claim that he was ill to attract the attention of the villagers, but soon, Luo Nan dispelled this idea.

When the saintess was chosen, the ice cube didn't show up, let alone be ill. Besides, if he directly let him know that he is a saint, how could he have other thoughts about himself?

Since it's not okay to be passive... Luo Nan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered, it seems that the man of this holy water village bathes in the holy water river all year round, that is, the river he wants to sacrifice.

So to speak...

Luo Nan had an idea and turned out all of Zui'er's dresses.

The drunken child's clothes are all made of coarse cloth, and now the red cloth skirt on his body is still specially made by the villagers who think it is auspicious.

Luo Nan picked out a white dress that she could barely look at, smiled playfully, and went down with a scissor, "Zla~", without relenting.