There are millions of people in Kongsang, and there are only 100,000 people with spiritual power. This is the price of the spirit maiden being admired by all people.

At the top, I felt that this race was really pathetic.

If my biological parents were still alive, or if there were other relatives around me, maybe my mind would have changed today. But I was alone since I was a child, and the people around me were all respectful and alienated from me, and as I grew up, I began to understand some things.

I have been taught since I was a child that my mission is to be obedient and to use the secret art of empty mulberry for the benefit of the people. Now that I think about it, as a ruling class, I'm not bad. In addition to the delicacies of the mountains and seas, everything else can be regarded as everything, and when I went down the mountain, I also found that a beaded flower on the top of my head was enough to buy a city.

All generations of spirit girls died young, and I'm not a fool, even if I'm guarded to the point where I can't cultivate my own power, just look it up and know what's going on. How can there be such a convenient medical technique in the world, the so-called empty mulberry secret technique is just a forbidden spell at the cost of one's own life.

I sometimes think that if I have time, I will work hard and practice diligently, and I can't really bring the dead back to life.

I'm just a puppet. The patriarchs and elders, as well as the entire ruling class below, gave the supreme glory to the spirit maiden, and then controlled it, and in doing so, established their own kingdom, established their own authority, and maintained the reproduction of the entire race.

Of course, there are some things that I guessed when I went down the mountain, and there is no verification at present, the lives of those people I saved back then should be very valuable, and they are not only valuable.

I don't know much about Kong-san, and it's more of a guess.

Everywhere in the empty mulberry seems unreasonable, but it passes day after day in an orderly and orderly manner. I definitely can't fight these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years at the moment, and the management system they have established will certainly not be as simple as I imagined. If it weren't for the fact that I was down the mountain, I would often be able to read books that I couldn't read on the mountain, and I wouldn't even be able to think of this.

The twelve guards are not simply to protect me, but more importantly, to prevent disobedience, to control me if necessary, and even to take my life. Even if I die, won't there still be a priest?

Perhaps my spiritual powers are outstanding, and I have attracted their special attention. It's a pity that these old monsters are also unlucky, and Shan Junhuang's appearance is completely beyond their expectations. Nine times out of ten, one of them is the one who drugged my food. But if you want to kill me, it's not that easy.

In the years between the appearance of Shan Junhuang and the slaughter of the Eight Great Sects by Shan Junhuang, I suffered several assassinations, all of which were successful, and of course, I came back to life.

I guess it scared them enough.

And Shan Junhuang's behavior of killing back then made them completely dispel the idea of assassinating me and switch to a feminine policy, otherwise, if Shan Junhuang is forced out again, Kongsang will have a sharp decline in population if it is not good.

Maybe the knife would have slashed into their own heads. As for this, I think the second uncle must be the first to bring it up, after all, the knife on his shoulder is still freshly scarred.

If it weren't for Shan Junhuang's appearance, maybe I would have been bewitched by them, and I would have lived a simple and boring life.

I've been trying to get more information, but it's been difficult. At that time, there was a problem with the food, and I took the opportunity to say that I would choose a special kitchen and arrange for Feng Yin to be with me.

Compare the house on the mountain with the house under the mountain, it is indeed quite big, just the meeting hall, it is almost catching up with my house in Biancheng.

That day, I was dressed like a flower tree, sitting in the middle of the largest chair in the main hall, and the second and third uncles sat on my left and right, and on both sides of the main hall, there were also people standing.

The thirteen-year-old Feng Yin stepped into the main hall for the first time, and I saw her coming from a distance, a figure I knew, walking very slowly and cautiously.

Until he knelt down, he didn't dare to look up at me. The three elders crackled and said, all in all, just to show how "honored" this "special kitchen" position is.

I was too young to realize that I was going to put her in danger. Where is the power, where is there a place of safety?

I told her to "look up" and she looked up at me. When he saw my face clearly, his face was full of incredulity, his mouth moved, and he called me in a daze: "Sister." ”

The hall was in an uproar.

My heart pounded to my throat.

The third uncle didn't say a word on the side. The second uncle got up, bowed to me, and then waved his hand to the outside: "Come on, this woman rushed into the spirit maiden holy car, it is really disrespectful, quickly take her into custody and send her to the sacrifice ground on a certain day." ”

One second he was still an honorable person on the stage, and the next second he was about to become a prisoner.

Feng Yin covered her mouth violently, and before she could figure out what was happening, the two guards had already entered the main hall and tried to drag her out. As soon as she was in a hurry, two lines of tears remained, and she kept kowtowing to me.

But I, the head of the family, can't be too after all. The person I want, you say tow away, tow away.

Feng Yin was dragged out of the hall like a piece of cloth, and she turned back to look at me unwillingly. I gave her a needle, and with a "whoop" ruined her voice, choking her unfinished "save me" in her throat.

"I just wanted to keep her by my side. After sending her away, where do you want to find a cook who suits my heart?"

"The head of the house. The second elder said respectfully, "It is not safe for this person to stay with you. I'll leave this matter to me, you ......."

"Not safe?" I stood up, feeling a little heavier from the intricate headdress. "May I ask who has hurt me?"

I was about to leave with a flick of my sleeves, "I have already punished her myself." This matter is not up for discussion. I'm going to see her at dinner. ”

Now that I think about it, it was the most disobedient moment I've ever had.

During that time, I actually regretted that I shouldn't have let her fall into such a situation. I asked Wind again and again if she blamed me, and she always shook her head and smiled at me.

I always wanted to make it up to her, to find an opportunity, to restore her voice.

But life is full of accidents. I remember that day, when the snow was very heavy, I ran to the place where I first saw the wind and groaned to relax, and before I reached my destination, I bumped into someone else's conversation.

I had already drifted past, but my curiosity drifted back. Because I heard the voice of "Brother Yun" that I heard in the kitchen at that time.

"If you don't agree to join the Twelve Guardians, you can take care of the safety of your little sister. ”

The second uncle's voice is quite annoying.

There was silence for a while, and when he heard Yun Sheng's voice, he seemed to have made a lot of determination: "Please don't embarrass the little sister, Yun Sheng, you know what to do." ”

"Okay," the second uncle smiled, "I will arrange you to be with the spirit girl." Since the third child sent your little sister over, I will send you over. As long as you are obedient, I will not embarrass a little girl, you should understand which is more important. ”

Standing outside the door, I was caught in the snow and felt strangely cold.