A serious illness is enough for Hualien to grow rapidly.

Even if there is no more to do, he can see that Miao Jiang is wrong.

The sores on the human face grow on the body like a living person, hungry to eat, thirsty to drink, sleepy to sleep, almost not spoke.

"My father and mother said that this is the characteristic of the Miaojiang people, only those who have facial sores are the blood of Miaojiang, if not, then they must be sacrificed to the main god to purify the disaster for us."

"Sacrifice?"

"That's right, it's to kill those children alive and give them the identity of golden boys and girls, and hold a simple sacrificial ceremony."

Hearing this, Feng Xuanyue naturally thought of what Fang Cai Huazhi'er said: Another child died last night?

She asked in a light tone, "I seem to have heard that in addition to the children, there are four strong men who also died?" ”

Hualien was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "It should be the young man who carried the coffin, because the sacrifice was too cruel, so after I took the throne, I ordered it to be abolished, but the elders of the clan led by the three elders were too sloppy, so that Miao Jiang had to be divided into the sun and the moon." ”

"So the rules of sacrifice have been going on for generations?"

"Hmm."

Feng Wanyue fell silent thoughtfully.

Under normal circumstances, facial sores are formed by the resentment and soul of the deceased, but there has never been a phenomenon like Miao Jiang that has been passed down from generation to generation.

The only possibility...... Curse, no wonder the yin qi here is so weird.

If this is the case, it means that the situation is likely to be more serious.

Feng Wanyue suddenly narrowed her eyes, and before the other party's clothes were completely dressed, she was going to pick up his clothes.

Hualien was stunned, her face turned red and she stepped back, "Queen Mother, no!" ”

As soon as the secluded ritual from the heavenly realm appeared, his feet had not yet landed, and he saw such a scene of the blue sky robbing the good man at a glance.

Jun's face turned dark, with a monstrous jealousy and jealousy, "What are you doing!" ”

Feng Wanyue, who seemed to have been caught raping, was a little stunned, so she kept pulling her clothes, and her tone was obviously surprised, "Hey, you woke up so soon?" ”

Before leaving the ghost realm that day, didn't the ghost doctor say that after eating the elixir, he would have to sleep for at least seven days and seven nights?

Filtering surprise into surprise, Yu Xi was about to answer gently, and she could see that her hand was still pulling the placket of the opposite sex, and the cold air that had just been slightly restrained burst out again.

In the blink of an eye, the person flashed.

He slammed Feng Wanyue into his arms, and waved his hand to sweep the sluggish Hualien away, "Yueyue, do you know whether men and women give or receive kisses, do you want to be angry with Benjun so that he can inherit Benjun's ghost world?" ”

The corners of Feng Wanyue's mouth twitched when she heard this, "What's the use of wanting the ghost world, and I'm not your daughter." ”

“……”

"Patriarch Hua is your former confidant and friend, haven't you noticed that his legs and feet are inconvenient?"

Youxi glanced sideways at Hualien who fell to the ground, and then snorted quite arrogantly, "Hmph, why does Benjun remember an unknown junior?" ”

Not long ago, Feng Wanyue, who was also recognized as a 'nameless junior', smiled.

She withdrew directly from the man's arms, and said sarcastically in a strange voice, "The little woman is a mortal, how can He De let Yan Jun hold her, oh yes, I remember what Yan Jun said when he drove me away from the ghost world that day...... 'We will never see each other again in this life', right?" ”