Chapter 42: The Welcoming Spring Envoy
Chunshan Rong turned his back to them, and then waved his hand, and the guard stepped forward, about to knock the three of Yunzhi unconscious, but Chunshan Rong stopped the guard as if he suddenly remembered something, "Slow." ”
She turned around and looked at Yunzhi playfully.
Yun Zhi instinctively felt that this woman had bad intentions, but she was helpless to help me with a knife.
Chunshan Rong has always been obsessed with the fact that Li Siya played a trick on Yunzhi, she has always controlled herself, not thinking about why she has the power of life and death in his hands, but he never uses this trick on herself.
Li Siya knows how to charm, so will she, Chunshan Rong thought to herself, since Li Siya can perform charm on this woman, she can do the same. Li Siya didn't want this woman to fall in love with him, so she would let this woman fall in love with someone else.
She walked up to Yun Zhi and lightly touched the tip of Yun Zhi's nose, Yun Zhi immediately felt a heat on her forehead, and Chunshan Rong then flicked her fingers to the sky casually.
The moment she touched Yun Zhi, she had already controlled Yun Zhi's emotional bundle, she hated Yun Zhi, so she treated Yun Zhi's emotional bundle very casually, and if she flicked it into the sky, Yun Zhi would fall in love with whoever it fell on.
Her previous personality was not like this, she was originally a saint of the Ya clan, she was a role model for the clan in all walks of life, and she was very friendly to everyone. But to Yunzhi, she couldn't control herself.
Suddenly, Chunshan Rong felt that the emotional bundle she had thrown out at random was artificially controlled and floated to one side.
No way, she's drugged them, they can't still have mana.
Chunshan Rong looked in the corresponding direction and found that it was the black-clothed young man who had been silent all along, and at this moment, Yunzhi's emotional bundle had fallen on him. Seeing Chunshan Rong looking at him in shock, Xie Wei just looked at her silently, and then lowered his eyes.
Haruyama Velvet felt a chill on his body for no reason. This man must be careful himself, she thought.
Chunshan Rong originally wanted to tell her about her manipulation of Yun Zhi's feelings, and use this matter to mock Yun Zhi, but she thought about it, and now under her operation, Yun Zhi and the young man have been in love, and it seems that the young man had a good impression of Yun Zhi before. If you say it plainly, it helps them to confirm their intentions.
She couldn't make Yunzhi feel better.
Thinking of this, Chunshan Rong snorted coldly, decided to shut up, and shouted to the guards to knock them unconscious, and ordered the guards to send the four of them to the place where Siya was.
Seeing the people in her hometown is the biggest gift she can give away from Siya now.
Then Chunshan Rong put on his cloak again and walked to a place.
It was a palace that was forever shrouded in black, and there was always a tumbling pool of blood in the middle of the palace, and an old woman who was always kneeling in the palace was chanting a mantra.
Chunshan Rong walked in front of the blood pool, knelt down on his knees, bowed deeply in the direction where the old woman was, and said loudly, "Mother, my daughter has come to accept the guilt." ”
The palace constantly reverberates with the echo of spring mountain velvet.
A hoarse voice came from the direction of the old woman, but the sound of chanting the incantation did not stop, and the voices of the two were exactly the same, "It's good that you're not stupid enough to think that I don't know about it." ”
"There is nothing in the world that a mother does not know," said Haruyama hurriedly, "but mother, it was not my daughter who did the turmoil at the festival that day." ”
"The daughter listened to her mother's instructions to check on the altar, but there was no disturbance when the daughter went, so the daughter began to have a routine check-up, and everything was fine during the inspection."
The old woman's voice was a little louder, "Why didn't you stop the turmoil after that?" ”
Chunshan Rong was silent.
The place where the spring velvet and the cloud branches met that day was the festival ground. According to the original plan, all living creatures in the altar, including Cloud Branch, were to be killed as sacrifices in a ritual to be held shortly after. The saints have the ability to predict the future, and her mother calculated that there would be turmoil in the sacrificial field and sent her to stop it, but she also calculated that Yunzhi would come, so she chose to deliberately let Yunzhi and them live.
But she has to bear the consequences of not being disobedient.
The old woman didn't say more, "Let's go to the pool of repentance." ”
Chunshan Rong's body trembled involuntarily, then got up from the ground and silently took off his clothes. Until she was naked, her silver hair hung down obediently behind her, as if she pitied her and was willing to be her last fig leaf.
Chunshan Rong silently walked in front of the blood pool, closed his eyes, and jumped in without hesitation.
Suddenly, the pool of blood engulfed Chunshan Velvet entirely, revealing only her head.
After Chunshan Rong entered, the blood pool began to heat up little by little, as if there was a fire burning below, and the entire blood pool boiled. The mist rises, like a hot pot, and the spring mountain velvet in it is like white meat boiling in a pot. She felt every inch of her skin be boiled until it cracked, her brow twisted into a ball in pain, but she gritted her teeth, controlling herself from making a sound, no matter how painful it was.
At this time, the old woman's voice sounded again, "In four days, you will welcome the spring envoy, you must complete the damn ritual for me!" Don't think I don't know about what happened between you and the Waste Envoy, but you were born a saint, and don't forget that you carry the lives of all the Ya people! ”
Chunshan Rong squeezed out a "yes" word from his teeth with difficulty.
"Come out, if there is a next time, it will not be as simple as entering the blood pool."
When Chunshan Rong came out of the blood pool, her body was already in tatters because of the long-term steaming, and the blood and flesh fell to the ground, and the meat in her abdomen was even more inactive because she couldn't hold the organs in her body, and her intestines were about to fall out. But Chunshan Rong didn't care at all, just drew a few strokes on her face, and her body began to repair itself, and it didn't take long for her to recover as before.
Chunshan Rong looked at her clean and fair body, and smiled self-deprecatingly, she has a strong healing power, whether it is her or others, as long as there is still a breath, she can cure it. But what trapped her was this body that couldn't be destroyed no matter how much it was, and the responsibility behind the body.
The Ya clan, a race that is too weak and can only survive by abusing and killing foreign objects, has lived like this for 10,000 years.
There are many races in this world, but the place is pitifully small, and each race must survive by constantly devouring the others.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Ya tribe was almost wiped out because of its weakness, and the saint at that time tried all kinds of methods, and finally accidentally discovered that when a foreign thing, that is, a person born in the fishtail human body of another world, the moment of painful death after taking the special medicine made by the saint, it would produce a poisonous miasma, and this poisonous miasma could not be cured in this world.
This poisonous miasma can keep all enemies out, leaving them helpless, and the Ya people have finally found a way to protect themselves. The Ya people also found more use for fishtail people in the continuous breeding.
But the miasma will gradually dissipate over time, so every hundred years, it is necessary to recapture and kill the fishtail human body.
It is the highest honor of the people of the Ya tribe to be able to protect the people, so from the arrest, to the raising, to the final feeding and killing, the saint is fully responsible. Among the Ya tribe, only the saint can understand and speak the language of the fishtail human body.
Those with fishtails and bodies said they were mermaids, but no one cared about their names, and the Ya people only called them "spring envoys". The Ya people don't care about their life or death, in the eyes of the Ya people, they are just a symbol. The Ya people only know that as long as the saint can "welcome the spring", they can worry free.
Li Siya was personally ensnared by Chunshan Rong, who said that he was originally the most favored little prince of the shark clan, and it was Chunshan Rong who personally dragged him into hell.
Chunshan Rong would be so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe every time she thought about it, which was the only thing she regretted in her life.
It was she who dragged Lisiya into hell, but she was still delusional about Lisiya's love.