Chapter 162: The Leng Female Cultivator Who Was Deceived (31)
Jing Yinian's snow-like eyes showed a little smile, and he casually tightened his sleeves: "It's unreliable to rely on anyone, can you make sure that you have a good eye for choosing people and won't make mistakes?" Some people can disguise for ten years. Ning Mei chose a person you think is good, what if he is only generous externally, but harsh internally? What if he just wanted to climb the relationship of the Immortal Gate? After Ning Mei left, did he ever think about the situation of the girl with a long face? ”
Jing Yinian told Ning Mei that she was not confident, she was not thoughtful, and then began to reflect on herself.
"Whether it is a woman or a man, when there is a skill, it is easy to establish the world, which is something that others cannot take away and cannot withdraw." Jing Yinian went on to say, "It is not easy for ordinary women to be more, we still have a few years of experience, I have traveled in all walks of life in the past two years, and I know that mortal women are married at the latest at the age of nineteen or twenty, and it will be difficult to find a good family after this age, dare to ask Changyan girl Fangling?" ”
Changyan naturally wouldn't hide it, so his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his voice was thin: "If you return to the immortal, the slave family has just turned fourteen this year." ”
Say it's about the same age.
"Fourteen years old...... There is still time to see the world more. Jing Yinian thought for a moment, his attitude was very sincere: "Miss Changyan, during this period, good students follow Ningmei to learn, even if you can't learn, it's good to see the world more, after seeing the cow ghost snake god, whether it's looking for a lover or another world to do, it's easier." ”
Jing Yinian has a good skin, he condensed the golden pill early, and his face was fixed in his youth, with a slight youthful spirit, but also looked immersed and steady. His lips are orange and his skin is like snow, which is particularly eye-catching.
"Thank you for the kindness of the Immortal Chief." Changyan focuses on a weak woman who knows etiquette.
Looking around as if curious, she already knew what was going on in the entire Flower God Village. Changyan's positioning of this trip is quite clear, a weak woman who is a little beautiful and tries not to hold back.
Jing Yinian stayed at the village chief's house, talked to the village chief, added some silver, and added two rooms.
Ning Mei sent Changyan into the room, and admonished: "It's weird here, Miss Liu move around carefully, don't stay too far away from us." ”
"The slave family still has to serve the fairy, how can it be too far away." The voice is as melodious as a clear spring hitting a stone.
"Rest early." Gazing eyebrows touched the tip of his nose, it was difficult to resist the courtesy of this beauty.
Ning Mei turned around and knocked on Jing Yinian's house, Jing Yinian opened the door and staggered: "Come in." ”
The lights in the room were not extinguished, and Jing Yi waited early.
"Uncle Xiao, does it have anything to do with their god of flowers?" After sitting down, he got straight to the point.
Jing Yinian poured her a glass of water: "Well, you didn't study the formation, so you didn't see that the entire Huashen Village was in a huge formation. Ming'er carefully observed the men and women in the village and inquired, they were very wary of outsiders, especially immortal cultivators, and were secretly hostile. ”
He can't do this, the men in the village won't tell him, they belong to the beneficiary side, the women have to keep their distance from him, only by staring or the girl with a long face can it be possible to find out the mystery of the flower god village from the mouth of the women in the village.
Ning frowned: "Uncle Junior, what kind of formation is this?" ”
"The formation of extracting men's essence to nourish one's own body is mostly for the demon clan." Jing Yinian naturally wouldn't hide his eyebrows on this, he dipped his fingers in some water, and drew a circle on the wooden table, "Combined with what I have learned in the past two days, it is roughly like this, the evil thing has made a deal with the village, and the village is guaranteed to have smooth weather and no disasters, and the condition is to choose the bride of the flower god every year." In fact, it is at the cost of absorbing the essence of men. ”
Although Jing Yinian could guess what was going on, it was very troublesome.
"This formation must be broken, and the so-called demons must also be eliminated."
It is the duty of an immortal cultivator to slay demons and eliminate demons, so Ning Mei naturally plans to get rid of the demons here, and then leave after the formation is broken.
Jing Yinian was silent, his index finger and middle finger were together and gently tapped on the table, and he sighed softly: "We have to be wicked." ”
Looking at Ning Mei's slightly dazed look, Jing Yinian mentioned her for her master's sake: "Sixty percent of the men in the village, they are all beneficiaries, even if they need to pay their essence, the person behind them is very careful, he doesn't extract much essence, so the life expectancy of a man is about fifty years old." Gazing eyebrows, do you know what it means for ordinary people to live for fifty years? I'm afraid that some women will stop you if they know what you are doing. ”
The pain of childbirth is unavoidable. They will give birth all the time, year after year, and give birth to boys to supplement the food of evil spirits, and give birth to girls to supplement the tools of procreation. The women in the village are the ones who can best understand the pain of childbirth, and it is much easier to do their ideological work.
At the time when the average life expectancy of the average peasant is forty years old, and the men of the village of Huashen ...... The wind and rain are smooth, and he can live to the age of fifty peacefully, but he can't leave Huashen Village. And they don't have to bear the pain of childbirth, and they are willing to give a little energy.
No disasters and no disasters are inevitable hopes for both men and women.
Jing Yinian didn't go to the people in the village to reason that the flower god was an evil thing, but he knew that it was useless, and he would be attacked by the people in the village.
There is no need for Jing Yinian to elaborate, Ning Mei has already felt the difficulty of this matter. There is nothing to doubt, if they dare to kill this demon, the people in the village will dare to kill them.
"Uncle Junior, do you approve?"
They have all lost their freedom, and only the women of the village have to endure the pain of childbirth. Giving birth to children year after year.
A woman has a child who loses her body the most. Ning Mei still remembers that Sister Narcissus told her that when a woman gives birth to a child, it is best to have one, two is fine, at most three at most, Sister Narcissus's A-Niang has almost no gaps in giving birth, giving birth to one a year, her eldest brother wrote an article specifically praising A-Niang for giving birth to a child, but Narcissus and her A-Niang said that she was very bitter and didn't want to give birth anymore, so she committed suicide.
It is difficult for a man to understand his suffering, and there is no more than one sentence left, which woman does not have children, many sons and many blessings, and cannot give birth, and it is useless for a woman who only gives birth to daughters.
Jing Yinian glanced at her quietly: "Don't forget your master's teachings." ”
Ning Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became active: "I only know the formation roughly, I don't study it much, what does Uncle Xiao need me to do, just give me orders." ”
"Tomorrow you go and ask the women in the village about the situation, and don't act rashly until I confirm the formation. Write down the terrain clearly, how many households, how many people, whether there are dogs, poultry, etc. Jing Yinian naturally won't be polite, he should be called, and then, thinking of something, the corners of his lips took a slight curvature, "In addition, let Miss Changyan follow me tomorrow, she is not an immortal cultivator, and some things are easier for her." ”
"Okay." Ning Mei agreed, not doubting him. Then he told him, "Uncle Xiao, Miss Liu is just a weak woman, she is beautiful and kind-hearted, don't let her be alone with the men in the village." ”
Jing Yinian's expression moved slightly, and his fingers continued to tap on the table: "I do things, you know." ”