Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 31 Become a Scarecrow?
Yu Lan almost lost her voice, her voice was dry, "They...do not seem to notice us?"

Yu Lan once heard the elder say that there is a sect in the mainland, in which the battle is based on manipulating dolls, and dolls are equivalent to a high-quality magic weapon.Even if it's just a dead thing, its power is amazing.

And now, something similar is right around the corner.

Yu Lan didn't understand the elder's complicated expression when talking about the doll, but now she does.

When a human-like existence makes a human action, the impression it arouses is far more than the word horror.

Mu Anran led her through the house.

The outermost is the thatched house, the house is better as you go inside, this makes Yu Lan feel familiar.

"Is it very similar to the people on Wangzhi mainland?"

Yu Lan looked at Mu Anran.

Mu Anran said, "The strong prey on the weak, no matter if they are monks or mortals, those without ability can only live in the outermost layer and be exploited by others, while the innermost people rely on exploitation to live in the most luxurious place."

The two stopped in front of a courtyard.

Through the door, you can see many rough scarecrows busy back and forth, either carrying a water basin, or holding a broom, doing the same thing back and forth without getting tired.

Mu Anran turned his head, "Do you still remember the vain Tao I told you?"

"The law of heaven... Birth, old age, sickness and death are all determined by God, let nature take its course..." Yu Lan understood something, "So Senior Xuxu created a small world, where the sun rises and the sun sets with a scarecrow?"

"This is his way, he created them, and through them, he sees destiny."

"destiny?"

Yu Lan was puzzled.

Mu Anran turned to smile, "The law of heaven, in the final analysis, whether it is a monk or a mortal, life, old age, sickness and death, in the end, it is not the word fate?"

Yu Lan was silent.

Mu Anran knew a lot, but she understood everything in front of her in a few words.

"It's... admirable."

Fate is unpredictable, but Senior Xuxu has the courage to take it as his way, and most importantly, he has succeeded.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Yu Lan was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands, "No..."

Mu Anran was thoughtful, "That's right, the innermost layer really can't stand it."

She brought Yu Lan to the first thatched cottage, "Shall we go in and have a look?"

Yu Lan wanted to say, wouldn't she be caught up by those two big monsters?

Mu Anran seemed to understand her concerns, "We have to find out where the exit is."

This convinced Yu Lan, who was ready to attack, and cautiously opened the door.

Before she opened the door again, a mist came from the crack of the door, she only felt dizzy, and when she opened her eyes again, there were simple tables and simple beds around her.

"hiss!"

Yu Lan moved the things in her hands away, and realized that she had accidentally been pricked by a needle just now, her body quickly put her fingers into her mouth.

Feeling the bloody taste in her mouth, Yu Lan was dumbfounded.

How is she so skillful?

She saw that the body was her own, but for some reason, she just couldn't break free. She only knew how to embroider, and embroidered one after another uncontrollably with her hands.

why?
Why can't she move?
Yu Lan started to panic, and even started to regret why she was so careless and just listened to Mu Anran's words.

It was only at this time that she discovered that she had unknowingly trusted Mu Anran.

Do not!
Can't go on like this!

However, she still couldn't control herself, she could only do the same thing repeatedly, her eyes felt dry, and her hands were pierced with countless holes.

"My lady! I'm back!"

With a deep voice, Yu Lan was finally able to raise her head, and she saw Mu Anran...

Woody, what's going on?
However, when she opened her mouth, she agreed, and then got up to cook, while Mu Anran put down the hoe, lay on the bed and fell asleep, with a deep snoring sound that didn't belong to her.

Woody!
Woody!
She screamed in her heart, but she couldn't say a word.

Gradually she understood that Mu Anran was just like her.

She served Mu Anran like a good wife and mother, cooking for her, washing her feet, and serving her to sleep. There was chaos outside the window, but it seemed to be dawn.

Yu Lan numbly got up to cook, and served her "husband" for dinner. "Husband" went out with a hoe, and she continued to sit at the table and serve her.

She looked at the needles and embroidery and felt sick, but she could only do the same thing over and over again.

Yu Lan has learned to be good, she no longer tries to struggle, but thinks in her heart: Why should she serve Mu Anran to eat and wash her feet?

Mu Angran disappeared through the door and came to a dark place, with fields in front of him and a hoe in his hand.

All around are plowing scarecrows.

She buried her head in the plowing with bitterness in her heart, but her body was like a silent and honest farmer, plowing endlessly.

Among so many scarecrows, only Mu Anran is a real person, which is both weird and terrifying.

Gradually, the calluses fell off and rose again on the woody, white and tender hands, bloody and bloody.

She also entered the same thatched hut, why should she become a "husband" and plow endlessly in the dark field?As if you want to tie yourself to this land to die of old age?
What's unreasonable is that she is obviously a monk, but her physical fitness seems to have really become an ordinary mortal.

She would ache from holding the hoe for too long, she would have back pain from constantly bending over to get up, and she would be exhausted from plowing all day.

But she can't do anything, she can only do this, so day after day, year after year, only "evening" can go back to the thatched cottage, and then continue to cultivate the next day, without end.

Gradually, Mu Anran also became numb, the pain was no longer pain, and the thick calluses had made her used to farming.

After a long time, she found that she lacked energy and wrinkles began to appear on her hands. She dedicated all her body's essence and blood to this land.

She is aging much faster than Yu Lan.

Finally, on a certain day, the cherished hoe of the "farmer" who had exhausted his painstaking efforts fell, and Mu Anran fell to the field.

……

Yu Lan was very strange, it seemed that she hadn't seen her "husband" for a long time, did this give her numb heart some vitality?
Did Mu Anran go out?

She did look a lot older.

Although embroidery is boring, she is less exposed to wind and rain.In her country, she had heard that women lived longer than men as long as they did not die in childbirth.

Then is she going out soon?

But soon, Yu Lan continued to sink into numbness, doubling her embroidery, and there was only embroidery, embroidery, and embroidery in front of her eyes...

Outside the window, Mu Anran kept panting, staring at the thatched cottage.

The scarecrow in the window has long been replaced by Yulan. The old Yulan has wrinkled face and her eyes are squinted while she is embroidering.

Hateful falsehood, no wonder your way is to let nature take its course.

It is only fun to watch, but the feeling of being unable to change after participating in it only makes people vomit three liters of blood.

Mu Anran's body regained vitality, and the spiritual power that escaped just now was restored.

Mu Anran felt the abundant spiritual power in her body, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to have strengthened her mind a bit, the spiritual power in her dantian touched the barrier leading to the next floor.

Yes, besides spending many years on the farmer and embroiderer's one-acre three-point land, in the real world of monks, it is only less than a cup of tea.

She only wrote that the two big demons had been subjected to such tortures since they fell into the cave, so they went to Yexisu so late.

But he never rushed to find abuse by himself.

Mu Anran shook hands, feeling the growth of spiritual power.

but……

Not without benefits.

(End of this chapter)