C239 Trouble

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
The numerous torches in the surroundings illuminated everything as bright as day.

Beside the Little Saintess, Lei Renyao had long redrawn a whole new set of mysterious patterns, and what happened next, had nothing to do with me.

He took out the purple sand furnace and carefully walked towards the Little Holy Maiden. He stepped on the lines drawn by Lei Renyao and circled around the little Holy Maiden a a few times before carefully opening the lid on top of her head.

It was very strange, that I actually had my Yin Eyes open, and could clearly see the little Holy Maiden coming out from the furnace, standing next to her body, but didn't rush in, and instead deeply looked at the grand sacrifice s who were still dressed in their black cloaks.

Turning around and changing positions with her body, the little Saint Daughter started to look even more transparent. When I was completely out of sight, the little Saint Daughter who was dressed in fine attire on the ground slowly opened her eyes.

As my eyes trembled, I could clearly hear a few heartbeats suddenly accelerating. That rapid frequency seemed to reveal the uneasiness in their hearts. Shang Xi's face had a smile as though he had been relieved of a heavy burden, but he didn't even bother to look at his companions.

"The Holy Maiden is awake!" With some difficulty, the little Holy Maiden stood up. After a brief period of silence, someone suddenly broke the silence, which was broken by the sound of breathing.

"The mountain god's blessing!" One of them shouted loudly and kneeled down, kowtowing to the mountain behind him.

As if they had just awoken from a dream, everyone simultaneously shouted out "Mountain God's blessing" before turning around and bowing. At first, it was messy and disorderly, but it slowly became neat and orderly. Finally, it was neat and orderly, yet it kept on knocking its head down. I could see clearly that many people's heads were already bleeding.

Those who were holding torches were no exception, they actually held onto the torches with one hand and prostrated with the other. On the other hand, the grand sacrifice on the altar were not that fanatical. They were only bowing slightly towards the mountain peak in front of them.

Ever since the little Holy Maiden woke up, she did not say anything. She did not look at the clansmen who looked extremely excited, but instead stared at the grand sacrifice clansmen in front of her.

"Holy Maiden, you're awake!" The old man who had interrupted the sacrificial ceremony had appeared at some point in time. He looked at the little saint who was standing on the altar and choked with sobs.

"Uncle Pa Shi, I'm fine, don't worry." From the moment the little Holy Maiden woke up, her innocent and cute side couldn't be seen anymore, but she wasn't like the one we saw in her spiritual world. Maybe she was just pretending, or maybe it was just a product of two personalities, but towards the old man that appeared, she seemed very gentle.

"Don't worry, I'm not worried. The Holy Maiden is blessed by the mountain god. You are the person closest to the mountain god, so you will definitely be able to get away with it." The old man was still crying, but his words were thought-provoking. I guess this old man knows something bad.

Sure enough, the old man's following movements confirmed my guess. He looked deeply at the standing on the altar, his face expressionless. He didn't seem to be thinking about anything, but he did seem to be warning the Holy Maiden to be careful.

"The Holy Maiden is naturally a person with great blessings. This awakening should be a sign that our clan is flourishing, so we should celebrate." Shang Xi's man did not speak, but a grand sacrifice beside him spoke up first. It was just that no matter how I looked at it, it didn't feel harmonious with that ice-cold face of hers saying such boring words.

"Elder Jie must be joking. There's no need to talk too much about celebrating. My daughter's life is not worthy of being called prosperous." The Little Holy Maiden replied to the grand sacrifice in a tone that completely belied her age. I have seen her in her mind before, so I didn't feel anything strange about the little Holy Maiden's tone.

"Qi Qiao, tell us, this little Holy Maiden was clearly rescued by us. Zheng Wuxie grumbled in dissatisfaction, I laughed, and continued to watch the conversation between the Little Saintess and the grand sacrifice, this matter had finally reached a climax.

"With the blessing of the mountain god, I wish our people the best in their prosperity and the safety of all the beasts." The little Holy Maiden turned around and bowed to Mountain. The people who were kowtowing slowly quieted down and stood up to look at her. Each one of them had an expression of extreme joy on their faces.

"It's good that the Holy Maiden is awake. It's lucky that she's in trouble. Let's disperse now." Shang Xi did not allow this dispute to continue. He indifferently said a few words, and with a clear glance at the little Holy Maiden, he was the first to turn around and leave.

I looked at the back of this person in the upper stream, absentmindedly feel a flower wither, one petal after another, leaves withered yellow. Everyone says that Ye Wen's life is longer than a flower, but what I saw was that they were all defeated at the same time.

"As you wish, sir." The little Holy Maiden deeply bowed towards the back of that man, speaking with incomparable respect. Sir, I will engrave this kindness in my heart. As for sir's matter with my clan, I will thank you on behalf of my clan. " With that, he bowed a second time. At this time, Shang Xi's man was no longer on the altar. Under the light of the torches, he was being supported by two figures.

"If Uncle has nothing else, my daughter will take her leave first. Tomorrow morning, I will return to the main stronghold. There is no need to send me off."

"Since the sacrifice is over, why don't the Holy Maiden stay outside for a couple of days to enjoy the beautiful scenery of our stronghold? Let us do our host's duty."

With the grand sacrifice of the village urging her to stay, the little Holy Maiden smiled but didn't agree. She just left, leaving us to look at each other. Damn it, that's it? After we're done, no one's going to pay any attention to us?

Fortunately, it should have been arranged beforehand. After the grand sacrifice left one after another, there were many leaders of the tribes who came up to invite us, the people outside the mountain, to return. There were even some who consciously went to clarify the traces left behind on the altar.

"Tomorrow morning, there will be a feast. This is the ten-year ceremony, and it's also a rare occasion. Tomorrow, you will be able to see it." Inside Feng Shugu's house, his father's face was flushed red. We were brought here by him, but today we have awakened the Little Holy Maiden, so normally, he would be able to speak with his head held high in front of the leaders of the large villages.

"Feast?" Is it still the Hundred Insect Banquet!? " When Zheng Wuxie heard about the feast, his eyes lit up. The seedling border's Hundred Insects Banquet was really too loathsome.

"You only know how to eat!" I shot a glance at Zheng Wuxie and said, "I'm afraid that we won't be able to attend tomorrow's banquet. A single trouble is currently looking for us, and it won't be long before we enter."

I couldn't tell how this feeling came about, but I could clearly feel a huge trouble coming at me. It wasn't the vague feeling from before, but it was very real and I didn't have any doubts. Now that he thought about it, the scene he saw at half step more, if he guessed correctly, was one where the ground flowers were full.

This was a spiritual realm that seemed to be able to communicate with the gods, it was simply impossible to explain. It was as if everything in the world was displayed transparently before my eyes, giving me the illusion that there was no longer any confusion in the world.

Even at this moment, I could clearly feel the mental activities of every single one of them, including even the elderly Feng Shugu's father. All of their thoughts were clearly in my grasp.

But when I was on the altar just now, I couldn't feel anything from the grand sacrifice s. It was as if they were in the middle of an eternal night, and a patch of darkness could obscure the vision of all those watching.

Zheng Wuxie is the same, I don't know what method he used, I also can't see through him. But for me, Fan Cunhu, I can see a tall and majestic city wall protecting me in his heart, but underneath the city wall, there is an open city gate in front of me, and if I were to wish to, I can enter at any time to see all of his thoughts.

He didn't put me on guard at all. This silly kid completely treated me as one of his most trusted people.

I didn't go in, not because I was as virtuous as a saint, but because I didn't think it was necessary. I may have been curious about the thoughts of others before the Earth Flower was fully bloomed, but after this flower bloomed, I seemed to have been enlightened and lost all interest in this matter of probing into the minds of others.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Wuxie and the others were still there, so naturally, I couldn't say some things that would offend the taboos in their hearts and hurt their feelings. At the same time, I also couldn't bear to hurt the kindness in the hearts of these simple and honest people.

Even though Zheng Wuxie was asking me something, he was giving me meaningful glances, as if he was telling me to go upstairs and not to speak nonsense. I nodded slightly to show I knew.

"It's nothing. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's the side effects of the bottle of Ren Yao. That thing, heh!" "It's really not human." Lei Renyao told me that the ghost blood had side effects, but I didn't feel any discomfort right now.

"Don't think too much into it. Rest well tonight. Tomorrow, you must muster up your energy to attend the banquet. This time, we will have to grow face." "Kid Gu, I have to thank these few children of yours." As Feng Shugu's father explained to him, Feng Shugu grinned widely.

"Qi Qiao, you just said trouble is coming, what is it? I also have a bad premonition here. " Zheng Wuxie casually smeared the cinnabar powder on the yellow paper and described it. Suddenly, a crack had appeared in the middle of a line, as if the cinnabar powder had been swallowed without reason.

"So close!" Why does it look like it is right in front of us! " Zheng Wuxie's expression was not good.

"I pinched the bridge of my nose helplessly." It is indeed right before our eyes. We have already come knocking. "

After saying that, I stood up. The little Holy Maiden and the old man had already gone up to the second floor. There were still some footsteps coming up the stairs behind them. It was unknown who was following them.