"Shan'er?" The two words were like a thorn, and they pierced my heart so bluntly.

I raised my head, Qin Luo's eyes were still closed, and he didn't seem to notice what he was saying.

Didn't you say it's just a sister? Why are you still so worried?

Xiao Qin Lan was still fighting hard in my body, but I suddenly felt a little bored.

For a while, it seemed that all the strength had returned, and he actually broke free from his body.

My big move finally brought Qin Luo's sanity back, and he opened his eyes and looked at me, his eyes full of puzzlement. After a glance around, he grabbed my arm and returned to the water.

"Anzhi, are you feeling unwell? Why is the face so strange. "Qin Luo put me on the shore and put on that set of clothes by himself.

The golden yellow robe was embroidered with complex dragon patterns, which made his whole person look a lot more domineering, and he seemed to be one step closer to the ancient king, but the breath on his body became more and more difficult to capture, if he couldn't see it, he wouldn't be able to detect his existence at all.

"Anzhi, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Qin Luo saw that I only looked at him, but he didn't speak, he seemed to be panicked, shaking my arm vigorously, he was already a little resistant to what happened just now, and his stomach was tumbling at this moment.

I pushed him away and ran to the side of the tree and kept retching, my nose full of the scent of those flowers, and finally I felt a lot more comfortable.

"Ann Zhi... Are you because of the child? Qin Luo walked behind me at some point and gently patted my back with his hand, his eyes full of concern.

"It's okay, you're okay, just now..." I let him hold him, sat down on the stone on the side, and was about to ask about that Shan'er, when I saw a white figure moving quickly towards me.

It was the little boy who was born invisible, and he still had a tray in his hand, on which was placed a bowl of white liquid, with a strange fragrance.

"Heavenly Maiden, please use tea, the sacrificial ceremony lasts for a long time, and you can't eat in the middle, so you can cushion it first." As he spoke, he knelt down in front of me again, and that humble appearance made me very uncomfortable.

In order to prevent this embarrassment from continuing, I picked up the bowl and drank it straight away, which was somewhat similar to milk, but a little sticky.

Wait until I have drunk the soup. The little boy finally stood up, and his voice was still very respectful: "Please go back." ”

"Let's go, I just absorbed the energy for more than a year, don't worry about me, you're fine." Qin Luo saw me frowning, thinking that I was worried, so he took the initiative to explain, and let me put those doubts back into my heart.

Back in the ancestral hall, the old men were still in the same posture as when I entered, but their faces were full of exhaustion, and they seemed to have consumed a lot of energy.

Even the wrinkles on the face of the old clan, who had always been radiant, were a little deeper.

Seeing me and Qin Luo hugging each other, a cluster of light rose in his eyes, nodded at the child, and pulled me to the main ancestral hall.

"Meet Your Excellency!" The old man shouted leisurely, causing a chorus of echoes, and I saw that the Gu family ancestral hall at this moment was not only those old people, but also the eldest mother and children I usually saw in the village.

Like everyone else, they were on their knees, looking at me reverently, but as if they were looking through me at their so-called gods.

"Please ask Her Royal Highness the Heavenly Maiden to preside over the ancestor worship!" The patriarch waved his hand at the man, and the whole scene suddenly became quiet, and he turned his head to look at me again, and performed a very strange etiquette.

My face was full of confusion, and Qin Luo was cold.

Just as I was about to speak, a crisp voice suddenly came from my head: "Mother, Mo Huang, I am here!" The first step is to make offerings. ”

"Mother? Are you the baby in my belly? I exclaimed in amazement, "Is the child in my womb also sperm?" It's been less than a month.

As if he could feel my thoughts, the crisp milk voice was a little unhappy: "Mother, people don't become sperm, I was originally a book spirit, and I am naturally sane, but don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I will protect you and my sister!" ”

"Is it a daughter?" At this moment, his identity has been determined, it is the spirit of the Yin and Yang Book that Su Han said, although it is not something I subjectively and deliberately want, but the connection between flesh and blood can never be separated.

In particular, he was not yet born, and he could say such things, presumably, he was also a smart and filial child.

"Well, it's my sister, but she's too young, and she can only eat and sleep, mother, follow my thoughts, otherwise those people will be in a hurry."

"Clan Elder, let's make sacrifices." I opened my mouth lightly, putting away all the unhappiness in my heart, or not doing it, since I did it, I couldn't lose my father's face and the face of my family.

The clan elder was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and with an order, a group of people rushed in with various sacrifices.

All sorts of exotic treasures, and a bunch of paper gold ingots, and a head of meat that I couldn't tell what kind of meat it was. It was enough for eight big men to carry it.

The ancestors in my memory are all pigs and sheep on the shelves, five animal sacrifices, candy boxes, rice soup, tea and wine. But it's good here, those gold ingots are specially burned for the dead, and there are all kinds of jewelry, could it be that this old ancestor is a woman?

As if in order to correct my thoughts, the clan elder turned around and pushed the candlestick on the left side of the spirit platform again, this time there was no secret realm, those originally good tokens flew up, and formed the shape of stars and moons in the air, surrounding a female jade statue that appeared out of nowhere.

The posture is solemn and graceful, wearing a crown, wearing a heavenly robe, the waist is close to the Luo skirt, the figure is graceful, revealing a sense of familiarity. It's like I've seen it there.

It's just that the eyes are closed, which is amazing.

"The ceremony begins!"

The clan elder shouted loudly, and the people on their knees stood up.

Especially those old men, who seemed to have been kneeling for a long time, even their bodies were trembling, but no one chose to rely on others to support, but struggled to get up from the ground one by one, although the movement was very slow, but the expression was indeed extremely firm, which made people have to admire.

They lined up according to their generation, walked to the idol one by one, knelt down and kowtowed, and the etiquette was very standardized.

Just when I thought that the ancestor worship meeting would go on so smoothly, suddenly I saw that the old man of the clan had gotten a large white jade basin from nowhere, and then handed me a knife.

"What is this for?" I asked in my head.

Soon the immature voice sounded: "It should be for you to drip blood in it, many places have this tradition of dripping blood, according to legend, in the Xia Shang period, the witch road prevailed, many clans rely on the power of blood, those with the highest purity, the cultivation speed will be much faster than ordinary people." ”

"They call you the Heavenly Maiden, maybe it's because your blood is pure, and the spiritual spring just now, it seems that it is really an immortal pool, although it is not as big as the one in the underworld, but the purity is not low."

"Then how much blood do I need to let out." I picked up the knife and looked at my fingers with some hesitation, so many people, even if I took a sip alone, it didn't seem to be enough.

"A drop is enough, your blood is precious!"

I picked up the knife and slashed it at my little finger, and the fingertip was numb, and a drop of blood condensed on the fingertip, but the color was not my usual red, but golden.

I shook my hand, and the golden blood beads fell into the white jade gang, instantly dyed a row of gold.

"Ann." Two figures appeared beside me at the same time, grabbing my fingers at the same time.

Su Han glanced at Qin Luo, then took the initiative to withdraw his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very mocking: "It's actually golden blood, Qin Luo, I'm really worried about your future." ”

Qin Luo's good-looking eyebrows were twisted, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by a cough from the clan elder.

Then I realized, and everyone looked at me strangely.

Qin Luo glared at Su Han and stepped aside.

The ceremony continued, and hundreds of people in the village, both women and children, dropped a drop of blood into the jade basin.

Strange to say, the color of the pot is always golden.

In the end, even Fang Langzhong, who was tied up in the square, was carried in, dripping blood, and tied back again.

The little eyes that looked at me were very resentful, but in front of so many people, no one dared to stop the continuation of the ritual.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch took out a yellow scroll similar to an edict and read it there.

It's similar to Sanskrit, but it's more awkward than Sanskrit.

I pretended to be serious as I chatted with the book spirit in my mind.

Just when my legs were a little sore, the patriarch put down what he was holding and pushed me directly into the jade basin.

Immediately afterward, I saw the white jade statue open its eyes, as if it were alive.

A sigh rang in my ears.

"Anzhi, you're still here."

The sigh ended, the world in front of me changed, time seemed to linger forward, I watched the ancestral hall in front of me move away from me little by little, and watched Qin Luo and Su Han disappear from my sight.

I panicked, but I found that I couldn't catch anything, as if I had lost my body.

The Yin Yang Shushu Spirit, who was still chatting with me just now, also cut off contact.

I felt as if I had become a paper kite, lost in the long river of history, and more importantly, I had no choice, let alone pressed the pause button.

My geographical location is still above the Gu family ancestral hall, but the scene has long since changed.

Finally, when the ancestral hall changed to the only hut I was living in, the flow of time stopped.

A kind female voice sounded in my head: "Anzhi, this is the secret of Fengmen, and it is also your past." ”

"My past? What do you mean? ”

As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that I had regained consciousness.

It was in front of the hut that he was still wearing the same clothes that had just been sacrificed......

(Finally finished the exam.,Tomorrow is going to start full-time days.,12:3 p.m.,8:4 p.m.,Ravage me to your heart's content.") ）

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