Chapter 2: The Idol System (Part I)

Xia Yu saw that his clothes were untidy, very sloppy, and there were still a few scratches on his lotus-like little hands, just like a little beggar after being bullied.

I still smell a musty smell on my body, as well as a faint fragrance.

Turned over the clothes to see if there were any other wounds, but when he saw the appearance of the clothes, Xia Yu was stunned.

How could this little girl wear such plain clothes worn by ordinary people in ancient times, is this ancient times?

Looking at the warehouse, trying to find a clue, as a result, I only saw a pile of rice, and it was very rough and oval-shaped, not modern high-quality rice at all, and it seemed that it was possible to be reborn in ancient times.

The predecessors who were reborn and crossed through the ancient times were either the ones who worshiped the prime minister, or they were the emperors of the rebels.

However, after looking at his body, there was a burst of disappointment in his eyes, I am afraid that he may be ridden in the future, after all, the low status of ancient women is pitiful.

It's a rice barn, and there's a bundle of hemp rope at his feet, apparently kidnapped.

But since ancient times, the rice store has been guarded, not to mention the rice warehouse, is the boss here a murderer, or an accomplice.

Xia Yu frowned, the current situation is not good, and his physical condition does not support running away. But if my guess is right, someone will come to collect the body later, and then I will hehe.

I tried to lift my sore little feet, and when I took a step, I felt as if I had walked for an hour, and my whole body was weak.

The stomach hurt unbearably, I don't know what happened to this little girl before she died, the pain is still there after death, she is relieved, and I will suffer instead.

"Hey!" Xia Yu sighed in pain, thinking to herself: This can't be the eldest aunt, right?

Although he is a virgin who has not changed for thousands of years, he has also heard of the privacy between girls.

No, they are all dead, and there will be physiological reactions, so there are only three possibilities, disease, food, and poisoning.

"Smack"

Xia Yu patted his head irritably, and thought: When is it, I am still thinking about this, I have to find a way to run away.

I found a stick in the warehouse to use as a crutch, and walked towards the door step by step.

"Da Da Da"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which made Xia Yu panic, it was night now, who else came in? In addition to burying his own body, thinking about it, Xia Yu hurriedly put down the stick and lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Suddenly, there were a few chatting words outside the door.

"Lao Jia, your cultivation is good, you have practiced qi one level, and the shopkeeper will definitely transfer you to be a guard."

"Where, where, you have already stepped into the first level of qi training last month, what is my qualification?"

"Haha, let's go and dispose of that little girl's body, otherwise, the shopkeeper will count us again."

"Reasonable"

The above words made Xia Yu stunned, and he thought to himself: Qi cultivation period? Could it be that this is the world of cultivating immortals?

Although, the Qi cultivation period is the name in the immortal cultivation novel, but this is the reality, and Xia Yu is not sure that it must be.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the warehouse "creaked", was opened, and two fierce men of five big and three thick walked in.

The two fierce men were dressed in plain cloth clothes, with dark skin and many calluses on their hands, apparently left by years of practicing knives, guns and sticks.

The fierce man named Lao Jia lifted Xia Yu's body and saw her appearance, and his eyes lit up.

"Yo, this little girl is handsome, she is such a beautiful embryo at a young age, and she is also a beauty when she grows up, it's a pity" Lao Jia shook his head and said sourly.

Another fierce man laughed, raised Xia Yu's arm, and said, "Okay, it's all a dead man, what's the use of you talking so much?"

Lao Jia saw him raise the front, smiled secretly with disdain, and packed Xia Yu in linen cloth and carried it directly on his shoulder.

"A little girl, how heavy can it be, you better go and rest, I'll throw her into the mass grave," Lao Jia said with a smile.

The other big man was stunned, and saw that Lao Jia wanted to be busy and he was idle, so he nodded and agreed.

After speaking, Lao Jia licked his thick lips and ran out of the warehouse with Xia Yu on his shoulder, and rushed to the mass grave while it was dark.

After a while, Lao Jia passed by a wood, and he put Xia Yu down. Green eyes glanced around, saw that there was no one, squatted down to untie the sack, revealing Xia Yu who was pretending to be dead.

"Tsk, what a beautiful embryo, the skin is still hot, I must have just died, let Lao Jia and I be happy" Lao Jia rubbed his hands and said with a lewd face.

As he spoke, Lao Jia was about to untie Xia Yu's clothes.