The Great Elder did not speak, and there was a temporary silence in the room.

An eerie quiet.

Alain kept looking at Jiang Yi, his eyes kept changing.

I don't know how long it took, the Great Elder finally spoke: "Elder Hua has already told you, the Holy Maiden of my clan is seriously ill and it is inconvenient to appear in front of the clansmen, so please temporarily replace the Holy Maiden and appease the clansmen." ”

Jiang seemed to bow slightly.

"Okay, I'll tell you some necessary things in the next few days, and when the New Fire Festival is seven days later, you will appear in front of the clansmen as a saint and take on the responsibility of making fire...... "After the Great Elder finished speaking, he asked Jiang Yi with a gentle expression, "Do you understand?" ”

Jiang seemed to nod again, and said concisely: "Understood." ”

For Great Elder Wu Miao, she couldn't be too casual.

She was grateful to the old man in front of her, and she was also wary of the old man in front of her.

If you want to keep her in Wumiao, it is difficult for Elder Hua to do it, but the Great Elder has many means.

"Alain, you get it first...... Let's go and rest, saint. ”

Alan glanced at the Great Elder suddenly, his lips moved and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything, bowed to the Great Elder, and said to Jiang Yi: "Come with me." ”

The Great Elder frowned slightly and reminded, "Alain, pay attention to your attitude towards the Holy Maiden. ”

Alain's heart sank, and he said yes in a proper manner, and his expression became respectful: "Holy girl, please come with the cheap maid." ”

Regardless of Alain's contempt or respect, Jiang Yi's expression did not change much from beginning to end, and he walked out silently.

"Wait a minute." The Grand Elder spoke again.

Jiang seemed to stop.

The Great Elder walked up to her step by step, stretched out his index finger and pressed it lightly to the center of her eyebrows.

A slight burning sensation came, and then a red mole appeared between the eyebrows.

Alain's expression became excited, staring at the small red mole.

The woman in front of her had this red mole, if she hadn't seen the saint die with her own eyes, she would have thought that the saint was standing in front of her.

"Let's go." The Great Elder waved his hand.

As Jiang Yi left, the Great Elder's expression became subtle, and he said slowly in the strange fragrance that filled the room: "Earlier, you said that there was a woman in the capital of Great Zhou who was almost exactly the same as Ah Sang, and I was still suspicious, but when I saw her today, I found that she was almost another Ah San. ”

Elder Hua nodded: "Yes, what's even more strange is that she still understands Wumiao language, when I first saw her in the capital, I really thought it was a saint who came." ”

The Great Elder fell silent.

Ahsan has been dead for more than three years.

In the past three years, the holy woman has not appeared in front of the clansmen, and the clansmen and even foreigners have gradually had many speculations. Especially recently, the rumor that the Holy Maiden of Wu Miao is no longer alive has been boiling, which has made Wu Miao stormy.

And the death of the Holy Maiden was only known to her and Alan from the beginning, and now it has to be known to Elder Hua and others, which is really helpless.

This woman, who was born to the same as Ahsan, was the salvation of the true God for Udua.

The Great Elder knelt down and bowed reverently to somewhere.

Elder Hua knelt down.

The place where the Holy Maiden Ahsan cultivated was not far from the residence of the Great Elder, and Jiang seemed to have arrived with Alan not long after he left.

Alain pushed open the door and stopped, his tone indifferent: "This is the room of the Holy Maiden." ”

Jiang seemed to glance at it a few times.

Although the house has been unoccupied for a long time, it is immaculately clean.

Jiang seemed to sit down at the table.

The fatigue of a long journey cannot be relieved by a day or two of rest, not to mention that her heartstrings have been tight, which is even more tiring.

Alain was annoyed when he saw Deng, and said sharply, "Who told you to sit down?" ”

Jiang Ru's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Alan calmly.

Her indifference made Alain even more annoyed, and he said coldly: "Do you really think that you are a saint? I'm telling you, you're just a substitute for the Holy Maiden, and you're just going to do what the Great Elder tells you to do. Don't disturb every table, chair, grass or tree in the holy woman's dwelling......"

Jiang seemed to listen expressionlessly.

Alan felt a kind of shame talking to himself, and looked at Jiang's eyes becoming more and more cold: "Did you hear what I said?" ”

Jiang seemed to pour a cup of tea and handed it over: "Why is Miss Alan so angry, drink a cup of tea to dissipate your anger and then talk to me well." ”

Because in order to maintain the illusion that the Holy Maiden Asan is still alive, everything here is no different from when the Holy Maiden was alive.

The tea in the teapot on the table is still warm, and it is still a good flower tea.

Alan raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Who told you to touch the tea?" Didn't you listen to a word of what I just said—"

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end, and the cup of warm tea in Jiang Yi's hand was splashed on Alain's face.

The tea leaves hung on her head and face, and the tea flowed down her fair and beautiful face, looking at how embarrassed she was.

At that moment, Alan forgot to react and looked at Jiang in a daze.

Jiang Qi Shi Shiran put the empty teacup back on the table, and said unhurriedly: "I have long said that I will drink a cup of tea to extinguish the fire, but Miss Alan doesn't give face, so I have to do it for me." ”

I've wanted to do this for a long time!

In my previous life, I always felt that I occupied the identity of the master of others, and I needed to be a low-key person, but in the end, I didn't take this breath, and I felt like a nest when I thought about it.

Alan reacted at this time, and stretched out his hand to point at Jiang: "You, are you crazy?" ”

Jiang didn't seem to move, sitting on the chair and raising his eyes to look at Alain.

Obviously, Alan is condescending, but his momentum is stable against the other party.

Jiang seemed to lean back in the chair and looked lazy: "Did Miss Alan not figure out the situation?" It was your great elder who invited me here, and your clan asked me, not me to be some kind of bullshit saint! ”

Alain's face turned white all of a sudden, and he trembled with anger: "You, you dare to insult the saint-"

"Insulting the Holy Maiden?" Jiang Ru raised his eyebrows, and his tone was as cold as ice, "Isn't it you who is yelling at the Holy Maiden now?" ”

Alan was stunned by the question, and then became angry: "But you are obviously a fake-"

Jiang Ru sneered and got up, and slammed the door open: "Then you stand outside and shout, just say that someone is pretending to be a saint, and let your people blast out my fake saintess." ”

Alan turned white in fright, hurriedly closed the door, and then pressed his back against the door, and said in fear: "What are you doing?" Do you know what the consequences will be once the news leaks? ”

Jiang seemed to look at Alan deeply, and smiled: "No matter what the consequences are, what does it have to do with me, a big Zhou person?" ”

A rhetorical question, Alan didn't say anything for a long time.

Jiang seemed to smile and said, "So Miss Alan has figured out the situation now?" ”

"I, I-" Just warned the woman in front of her not to be as proud as the saint, so as not to think about something that she didn't have, but she was squeezed by the other party and had no power to fight back, Alain seemed to have cotton stuffed in his throat, and he was choked and unable to speak.

Jiang seemed to simply walk to the bamboo bed and sit down, leaning against the head of the bed and casually instructed: "If you think about it, go wash your face and remember a little." ”

"What?" Alain asked subconsciously.

"If I become this saint one day, you should be honest with me, otherwise I won't do it."