"I don't need you to cure my heart disease. ”

His smile was undiminished, but to me, it was a naked rejection. But I don't have anything else to trade with him. If Xuan Yuxuan is unwilling to help, I can only go back first, and after the ceremony, I will find an opportunity to cheat to death and go down the mountain. Perhaps, the Shangguan brothers and sisters are willing to help me.

So I said a word, interrupted, withdrew my hand, and got up to leave.

Who knew that when I walked by his side, he grabbed my hand and pulled it hard. I couldn't react, and one of my centers of gravity was unstable and I fell into his arms. The faint scent of moss on his body invaded the tip of his nose. My hand almost hit the board, and he reached out to protect me. The suddenness of this made me panic, and I instantly raised my hand and hooked it around his neck.

I was shocked, and his hand was already around my waist, and he smiled: "I don't want you to be a doctor, you can be my wife." ”

......

Until November: Banana Blossom Red. Loquat. Pine and cypress show. Bee butterfly stings. Line at ribbon cutting. Flower trade winds to.

Kongsang, sacrificial ceremony.

Heavy snow covers the mountains.

Along the way, I was bowed down by 10,000 people, and walked up to the altar.

When I took the sacrificial staff from the patriarch's hand, the wind and snow suddenly cleared, and millions of people prostrated at my feet.

"All souls of heaven, listen to my orders, come to me, protect my body, and bless my family. ”

The sparkle of light pierced through the clouds and illuminated the altar overwhelmingly. I think that this day is probably the most exciting moment of every three years, when the land is illuminated by the light, the mountains and snow melt, the branches sprout, and everything is spring, and everything is starting again.

The patriarchs, the elders, all the ruling classes, all bow down at my feet, and only for this moment are they truly pious. Holding the sacrificial staff, dressed in ornate sacrificial robes and wearing heavy headdresses, I slowly walked past them and entered the altar.

The wind howled in the altar, but only the sound was heard. In the deepest part of the altar, there is a huge sacrificial plate. I need to stay in it for seven hours, fuse the power of the Holy Spirit with the secret technique of Kongsan, and light up the thirty-six stars on the sacrificial plate, and the sacrifice will be truly completed.

The thirty-six star signs, with each passing month, dim by one. Therefore, the triennial sacrificial ceremony cannot be interrupted.

To be honest, I don't know why I had to do it, but history says it's my responsibility. I can afford to gamble, but the millions of people out there can't afford to gamble.

After the sacrifice was finished, I lay down for seven days. On the eighth day, the priest Ruqin came to me and offered me tea. She's only thirteen years old, and she's much weaker than mine. Looking at her slightly immature face, thinking about the path she will take in the future, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Ruqin has been educated and taken care of by a special person since she was a child, just like I did back then. It's just that she is not the daughter of her parents from now on, but only the sacrificial son of Kongsang. As a priest, you should know your mission. I was a spirit girl at the age of seven, and to be honest, I didn't have much contact with her, and I didn't know much about her.

On the ninth day, the patriarch announced that the 163rd generation of Kongsang's spirit girl had died, and the whole clan mourned, and then happily welcomed the 194th generation of Kongsang's spirit girl to the throne.

It is so easy for a spirit girl with a perfect spirit body to be forgotten. I'm so devastated, it's not been seven or four days.

During the time I returned to Kongsang, I worked tirelessly to understand the secret technique of Kongsang, but there was no record of this method bringing people back from the dead. It's also that I don't give up, these classics, and even the books I can read, I have looked through them all over the past ten years, and I have never seen the relevant records. But I always feel that since I can exchange my life for my life, why can't I come back from the dead?

Another thought also grew in my mind, since Ying Sheng was not dead in his body, he couldn't wake up after losing his divine sense, if I could find someone who could condense, or regain his divine sense, Ying Sheng would be saved, right?

However, in the process of looking through the texts, I found another thing that struck me back. The reason for the decline of Kongsang is probably related to the great war thousands of years ago. If there really is such a battle, with the cultivation method of Kongsang, after the end of the war, there will be ghosts.

In other words, after so many years, this declining race has fallen to the point of escaping the world, so how has it been passed down. Nearly 200 generations of family heads have changed, and a family head has been in 20 years, which is also nearly 4,000 years. The information that arrived at the time also revealed that the killer had originally relied on human leaders to receive bounties. How miserable it must be.

Unfortunately, the books I could read didn't contain any record of the war.

......

The unsullied floating corridor is fragrant with plums.

Yun Sheng came to inform me and said, "Family master, the person who picked you up has arrived. I took a falling snowflake and said, "I will not be your head of the house from now on." ”

Yun Sheng wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by me again: "Let's go." This unsullied floating corridor will not be mine in the future. ”

I put on a snow cloak, and Yun Sheng led me out of the house through the back door. Between the wind and snow, I saw only a man in a dark dress proudly independent, and what he was carrying behind him was the blood-red sword that attracted my attention at a glance. Next to him was a carriage parked by a beautiful unicorn.

"Please, girl. ”

I looked back at the house where I had lived for ten or twenty years, and this place was no longer my cage. It's just that the freedom I had dreamed of came so smoothly.

Xuan Yuxuan, who is he?

......

Three days later, Biancheng. The lanterns are colorful, and the city lord is married.

I thought it was just a deal, but I didn't expect it to be such a hassle.

I was single in Biancheng, there was no one around, and for three days after I arrived in Biancheng, Youlan was always by my side. I didn't see Xuan Yuhui either. Since I came back, there have been more people running in and out of the house, and together with the house next door, it has been decorated with overwhelming red, and the camphor tree that probed into the yard was also tied with red ribbons. For three days, Youlan has not let me go out, but to be honest, I am really unhappy, I just got out of Kongsang and entered the cage of Biancheng.

That day, Youlan made my makeup extraordinarily beautiful, and made me wear an intricate but incomparably beautiful white, with a tail longer than what I wore during the sacrifice. The headdress was so heavy that my neck was about to break, and the crystal bead curtain hung down, so that I couldn't see the road in front of me clearly.

Youlan helped me, I walked out of the room with heavy steps, and I was greeted by a crystal bright peacock step. It's not easy to get on this step, and if I don't have Youlan's support, I can't guarantee that I won't fall off.