Li Qingmu saw that Gu You's mind was no longer on him, so he pouted and left.

"Won't the Holy Maiden sit down and listen?"

"I'm going to drink porridge."

"Oh, drink more, then."

It's hard, this time the fist is really hard.

Why don't you just ignore the evil spirit on that guy? Anyway, it's the self in the previous life who likes him, not this life......

Li Qingmu took out the Holy Maiden's Order and connected it with the Holy Land Order.

I can still sense the existence of that looming evil aura.

What the hell is it......

Lu Zhufu gave a bowl of spiritual porridge to Li Qingmu, sat down close to Li Qingmu's side, and twisted like a child making a mistake: "Holy Maiden, Zhu'er is standing by and watching, the Holy Maiden won't blame Zhu'er, right?" ”

"No, it won't." Li Qingmu shook his head, and his clear eyes stared at the crystal rice grains in the bowl: "Some people really don't deserve sympathy, and I won't ask Zhu'er to sympathize." ”

Green Bamboo didn't know that the saint was not talking about the blind girl, but about herself.

On the other side, the blind girl Qin Ruoyu and the thin girl were deliberately pulled by Gu Youtian to the bonfire, and the thin girl smiled apologetically at Li Qingmu.

They were all dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and although the weather had just begun in autumn, it was not so easy to survive this bleak and cold night.

The two girls snuggled up and sat down, the heat brought by the flames dispelled the cold of the night, and they no longer had to tighten the clothes on their bodies.

Li Qingmu turned his head and glanced at Gu Youtian, still sulking in his heart.

Qin Ruoyu's eyes seemed to be able to sense the change in light, she carefully straightened her arm close to the bonfire, warmed her palm and removed the strip of cloth that covered her eyes.

Maybe she wanted to see the light in those eyes, too.

Everyone could see that her white eyes looked very permeable under the light of the bonfire at night.

She reacted in hindsight and hurriedly sent it back: "I'm sorry, the slave family is ugly, and it scared all the immortals." ”

Gu Youtian saw that after she was blindfolded, Qiong's nose was upturned, and her cherry-colored lips were thin, like a small jasper.

It's a pity that this face is really bloodless, and his body bones are also a little thinner, and there is no way to compare with the broad-minded Li Qingmu.

"How long have you been on the run?"

"It's been two days and one night since I returned to Shangxian."

"Don't be in a hurry, drink slowly, and tell me what happened to you."

The spirit porridge entered her stomach, and her body warmed up all of a sudden, and before Qin Ruoyu could speak, the thin girl couldn't help but start telling about their life experiences.

They were originally villagers of Qinjiazhuang, which is not large, about three or four hundred households, and has a population of less than two thousand.

Because Zhuangzi is far away from Xuancheng and there are no large counties and towns nearby, Qinjiazhuang is in a state of self-sufficiency most of the time.

Of course, this is limited to food and clothing, and once something special happens, the whole village will be in a desperate situation.

For example, pestilences, famines, droughts, floods.

Although Dali will provide disaster relief, it is really their turn to be in a remote mountain village, and the ghost knows how many people have died, and Qinjiazhuang is like this, and he survived tenaciously in that one-third of an acre.

The scale of Zhuangzi rises and falls, and in the end there can be three or four hundred households, which can be regarded as a good development.

Unable to rely on the imperial court, they will naturally think of ways to save themselves, but the education they receive is limited, and the manpower is so weak that they can't change anything.

"Hiss......" Gu You took a breath and thought, "Isn't this the obscenity of the mountains and wilderness?" ”

If they don't worship a thing, but if they want to worship a real thing, then it's an end.

"I guess they chose you as a sacrifice?" Gu You slapped his thigh and asked.

I'm familiar with this routine, I've seen it many times before!

And in this kind of bridge, in the end, the evil god will definitely slaughter this village!

That's right, too!

Qin Ruoyu turned to Gu Youtian in amazement: "It is worthy of being an immortal, the immortal has already understood everything." ”

"Fortunately, the slave family didn't think about deceiving the immortal ......," she patted her chest and said in pieces: "The slave family is thinking of lying to the immortal and venting his anger for Xiao Cheng, which is okay." ”

The little girl is honest and sincere......

"It doesn't matter." Gu You tilted his hand: "Go on." ”

"It's not surprising that the slave family will be chosen as a living shrine, because the ancestor of the slave family is not surnamed Qin." Qin Ruoyu pursed the corners of her mouth, her mood a little low.

She said that her ancestor's original surname was Xu, and her grandfather's grandfather, who was her great-great-grandfather, was a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam.

When passing by Qinjiazhuang, Xu Sheng fell in love with a woman surnamed Qin at first sight, the two were very affectionate, set a wedding date, Xu Sheng promised to take her out of Qinjiazhuang to enjoy the glory and wealth of high school, but the world is unpredictable, Xu Sheng's name fell to Sun Shan, and after falling off the list, he returned to Qinjiazhuang to join the Qin family, and since then Xu has changed his surname to Qin.

When it came to Qin Ruoyu's grandfather's generation, because Xu Sheng was a scholar and knew a lot, his life was prosperous.

Some people are naturally jealous, especially Qin Ruoyu's great-great-grandmother's generation, there were no men in the family, and Xu Sheng was raised as a son, and gradually, some people began to gossip about his family.

It's good to say that it is not welcomed, in the past, the selection of the birth ritual was also to catch lots, but a few years ago, the livestock in Qinjiazhuang died inexplicably, and the grain died within two days of planting, and there was no harvest for a whole year, so they naturally knew that they had not paid tribute for too long, and the mountain god was angry.

So someone pushed Qin Ruoyu out, saying that she should be called Xu Ruoyu, and she didn't belong to Qinjiazhuang.

As soon as this statement came out, more people echoed it, her mother died early, her father was weak, and he had nowhere to escape and was powerless to resist, and finally he was tied up and thrown in the rough wild temple where they had worshiped for hundreds of years.

After that night, she was blind.

The father was so angry that he died a year and a half later, but fortunately, before Qin Ruoyu was not blind, he rescued a girl who fell into the water, that is, Xiao Cheng, and took care of her life after she became blind.

"It's not too much." Gu Youtian guessed for a while: "What is the situation with the evil spirit?" ”

It sounds a lot like the evil god of their Zhuangzi sacrifice.

"I don't know." Qin Ruoyu shook his head: "That evil cult only heard about it from Xuancheng half a month ago, and only said that it was brutal, bloodthirsty and indiscriminate, and did not dare to enter a big city with martial artists and even immortals, so it could only attack Zhuangzi like Qinjiazhuang, which was remote but had a large population." ”

"The court didn't care?"

"It's okay, but that evil seems to have a special method of concealment, and the martial artists sent by the imperial court can't find it at all." Qin Ruoyu sighed, with a sad face: "Now Qinjiazhuang is like a ghost, although it can survive if it escapes into Guancheng, but the slave family is no longer visible, and I am afraid that the sect division will not take in the slave family......"

"What about the others in Qinjiazhuang? Don't you hate them? ”

"Hate, naturally hate, the slave family can't wait for that evil to kill them all!" Qin Ruoyu bit her lower lip tightly, and her already bloodless palm tightly pinched the corners of her clothes, becoming more and more pale: "But a blind woman in the slave family, what can she do besides being bullied by her?" ”

"The slave family has to thank the immortals for their kindness." Qin Ruoyu saluted Gu You and sniffed.

Gu Youtian wanted to ask again, but Li Qingmu pulled him aside with a solemn expression.

"Holy Maiden?"

"There's something wrong with her words."

"What's the problem?"

"Although Dali is not said to be peaceful and prosperous, but it is also the peak of national strength, and today's national teachers are the masters of yin and yang magicians, and there are many descendants of yin and yang magicians, how can they tolerate the existence of this kind of rural obscenity that hurts nature and reason?"