Mu Xiaofei
Cong Xiaofei's action makes a Miao feel at a loss. In her heart, she is a slave, the most inferior devil who can be sold and slaughtered by others. Now, Sisi's aura is constantly pouring into her body, which is more comfortable and warm than ever before.
"You were seriously injured in the morning sacrifice ceremony. Although you have the aura to protect the spirit, there are many injuries in the vein. After I repair you, you will be able to recover as before." Cong Xiaofei is standing in front of Miao's body, leaning slightly, his right hand has been placed on the other party's spirit bone, Miao has been forced to sit down cross legged, although she does not want to, but her body has not listened to her own call.
"Cong Xiaofei, Cong Xiaofei, you can't pull out your body when you see beautiful women. We didn't see you so attentive when we were injured." How can Lin Ru not make fun of her when she has this opportunity.
"If you're jealous, just say it. Don't make it useless." Cong Xiaofei laughs and concentrates again. Because his cultivation is too high, if his spiritual power output is too large, he is bound to give Miao further damage.
Although ah Miao couldn't move, she could see the fear in her heart from her eyes. "Uncle... Uncle..." in this case, she could only choke with silence.
"By the way, you haven't told me the story of the facial pattern yet?"
After a pause, ah Miao replied, "I don't know. I've been like this since I was born. Maybe, maybe it's family heredity. " Thinking of this, ah Miao looks dark. The word "family" has long been lost in history. Now she is just a slave and a plaything of Shenmu.
In this way, Cong Xiaofei talked with him for a few words, and Miao's nervous mood was gradually eased. Even Cong Xiaofei saw each other's smile.
After half a cup of tea, the healing is over. According to a Miao, she just came to the patriarch's house today. She was originally a sacrifice contributed by other villages. The patriarch may think that she is beautiful and almost the same as human beings. By the way, she brought her home as her own slave.
Cong Xiaofei doesn't need to be served. Besides, ah Miao needs time to rest, so he sends her down.
Only Cong Xiaofei was left in the room. The two women couldn't wait to know what happened. Cong Xiaofei set up a simple array and said what Xiao Hu said.
Leng Lingyu had a little contact with things in ancient times. "I also heard some predecessors say that there was some friction between the demon world and the human world. The root cause seems to be a treasure hunt in the demon world. Maybe he was cheated by the people in the demon world, and finally he was imprisoned..."
What Leng Lingyu said is consistent with Cong Xiaofei's idea, but even so, it's immoral for Shenmu to treat people in the demon world like this.
Cong Xiaofei and others chose a room on the third floor of this bamboo building, which is a good place to gather aura. It is said that since they went out to visit, there are few such good places to cultivate immortals. However, Cong Xiaofei is not here. The reason why he came to Shenmu is to dry Shenmu with medicine. Since he has not found poison one and poison two, he has to work hard on the clan leader.
According to Xiao Hu, only the patriarch's family has medicinal drywood. But Cong Xiaofei's big window makes everything green. Which one is the real medicinal drywood?
No matter what, I'd better go to Jiefeng wine in the evening to get some news.
In the evening, there are bright lights in the patriarch's mansion. High platforms are set up in the middle of the three small buildings. Under the platforms, there are huge wooden tables with various kinds of wine on the tables. There are also some special snacks of Shenmu nationality. As the things that the immortals usually drink, their taste is naturally more delicious than that of ordinary people.
The clan leader's long table is just opposite Cong Xiaofei's table. Behind each of them, there is a demon woman kneeling on the ground, bowing her head respectfully and not daring to speak“ It has been thousands of years since our Shenmu clan has been bred. I think that our ancestors came from the demon world and fell in the mud. Thanks to the medicinal Shenmu, we can make our ancestors practice here. Although we are now rich and free to cultivate immortals, don't forget that our ancestors took their lives for it! " Mujiada, the patriarch of the clan, stood up, holding a bowl of wine in his hands, and said generously.
"Shenmu family! Shenmu family
“…”
The people off the court began to echo. It seems that this medicine dry Shenmu is really a good thing, even the dangerous place is helpless, Cong Xiaofei thought.
Mujiada nodded, "although we enjoy the free life of cultivating immortals, don't forget that we still have our relatives and compatriots in the demon world! So we Shenmu people, everyone has a glorious mission, that is to strive to cultivate immortals, break through the demon world as soon as possible, kill all the people in the demon world, and save our family! "
"Practice hard! Kill the devil
"Practice hard! Kill the devil
“…”
"I can't imagine that today, even today, when we are atoning for the people of the demon world, our relatives have come back from the far away demon world! He brought the call of our relatives and the spirit of our relatives in the demon world! Today, we all want to respect Xiaofei. Oh no, we want to respect muxiaofei. He is a hero of Shenmu. We are proud of him! "
"Mu Xiaofei!"“ Muxiaofei“ Muxiaofei
“…”
Listening to the shouting below, Cong Xiaofei felt funny. He said that I believe that I am also a member of Shenmu tribe!
He quickly got up, clasped his hands, and yelled: "I, Mu Xiaofei, thank you all for what you have done. I believe that we Shenmu clan will be able to rush to the demon world and kill people everywhere!"
"Kill everywhere!"“ Kill everywhere“ Kill everywhere
Mujiada, the patriarch, raised his neck and drank a bowl of wine in an instant. Accordingly, all the people raised the big bowl and drank it all.
After the necessary etiquette, the following are some entertainment performances. There is no doubt that those performances are basically demons, including men and women.
Although the performance is wonderful, no matter what the cost, those difficult movements can be disabled or dead. Shenmu people don't care about them. Anyway, the lives of those demons are worthless.
Kneeling beside Cong Xiaofei is the demon Miao. At this time, she has cleaned up. In order to meet Cong Xiaofei and others, the clan leader specially approved that they each made a new dress.
Even so, the upper and lower body is very simple cloth skirt, according to some
Jiading said that this is for the convenience of Shenmu people.
Looking at a Miao's body, Cong Xiaofei can't bear it. He has always believed in the belief of loving women. Since this slave belongs to me now, I don't want to let her be wronged.
"Miao, are you better?"