I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

"Send me to the blood sacrifice site." Sheng Xi urged.

Liang En looked at her strangely: "Are you still anxious to die?"

Sheng Xi had a serious look on his face: "Death early, rebirth early."

The guilt in Lu Xiangyang's heart welled up again. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Sheng Xi squinted at him: "Do you still want to kill my nine tribes?"

Lu Xiangyang looked embarrassed and said: "I...you have taken the place of my daughter. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, I will try my best to help you fulfill them."

Sheng Xi snorted: "Are you quite kind-hearted?"

Being squeezed, Lu Xiangyang's face became even more ugly.

"Forget it if you don't say it." He grimaced, picked up the immortal lock that tied Sheng Xi and walked forward.

In the center of the village is an ancestral hall. There are formations inside and outside the ancestral hall, and there are two foundation-building monks guarding the door.

Lu Xiangyang took Sheng Xi over and said to the foundation-building monk guarding the door, "I will trade this girl for my daughter."

"Hey, you are so lucky to have found someone to replace your daughter so quickly?" The gatekeeper monk was a little surprised.

He joked a little, took out a long black bamboo ruler, and pressed it into Sheng Xi's palm.

There are scales painted on the long bamboo ruler with gold powder.

The difference between the two large scales is not the common tenths, but is divided into twelve equals.

The black ruler touched the palm of his hand, and Sheng Xi felt a weak spiritual power trying to penetrate into his body.

She released her body-protecting spiritual power and allowed this spiritual power to enter.

After a while, at the top of the black ruler, a thin golden line gradually spread forward from the zero mark, stopping between "sixteen" and "seventeen".

The gatekeeper monk carefully observed the reading on the black ruler and nodded to his companion: "You are not yet 17 years old, so you meet the requirements."

Lu Xiangyang's face flashed with joy. After handing Sheng Xi to them, he quickly walked into the house to find his daughter.

Sheng Xi asked curiously: "Is it difficult to catch a girl? Why can't even this senior foundation builder protect his daughter?"

The gatekeeper monk was surprised by her calmness: "What we want is a girl who happens to be on the second level of Qi Refining, and we want her very urgently."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but reveal the resentment of being a worker, "In a short while, where are we supposed to catch so many second-level girls with the right level of cultivation to refine their Qi?"

"If it weren't for the lack of people, Master Fuchun wouldn't have included Lu Xiangyang's daughter."

Generally, when one reaches the golden elixir stage, one can be called a "real person".

Master Fuchun should be the golden elixir monk guarding the village. Only when he spoke did Lu Xiangyang have to hand over his daughter.

"Now that I'm counting you, everyone is finally here. Get ready. I'm going to report to Master Fuchun and ask him to send these sacrifices over."

Liang En spoke to the gatekeeper monk, stepped on the flying magic weapon and left.

Lu Xiangyang led a girl about the same age as Sheng Xi out of the ancestral hall. Although the girl was in shock, she was obviously happy.

When she saw Sheng Xi, she looked confused.

Lu Xiangyang blocked her sight with his body, and he did not dare to look at Sheng Xi and left quickly.

Looking at the backs of the father and daughter, Sheng Xi sighed deeply: "It's great to have a child whose father loves him."

The gatekeeper monk laughed, the laughter was cold, but it was not directed at Sheng Xi: "In the next life, give birth to a good child, find a father who is in the integration stage, and be a master."

Sheng Xi didn't like being a father in the combined period: "My father is in the Mahayana period."

The guard was amused by her ignorance and responded cooperatively: "You can find a Mahayana Immortal to be your father. Let's go, I will be a rich and powerful young lady in the next life."

Sheng Xi followed him into the ancestral hall, not forgetting to correct the guard's wrong view: "I will be rich and powerful in this life." "Yes." The guard responded in a long tone, not bothering to argue with the dead man.

There are layers of formations arranged in the ancestral hall. If you don't take the initiative to explore, you can't see what's going on inside from the outside.

Ever since Sheng Xi walked in here, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"There are too many formations in your village, right?" Sheng Xi couldn't help complaining.

A village of the same size in the southeastern spiritual world would not have more than half the number of formations in the village.

There are many and active monks in the integration stage in the Zhengnan Spiritual World, and they all seem to be in good condition, which shows that the overall strength here is stronger than that in the Southeastern Spiritual World.

Could it be that because of this, the strength of even this small village has risen with the tide?

The Foundation Establishment monk who was leading the way looked very cold: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and just don't come to our place when you are reincarnated in the next life."

Sheng Xi observed his serious face and whispered, "You seem to be very resentful."

"You want you to care so much?" The foundation-building monk opened a door with the token on his waist.

As the wooden door creaked open, the intermittent sobbing of the girls came from inside the house.

The dark room was crowded with tied up girls.

The youngest looks to be in his early teens, and the oldest is less than 20 years old.

They subconsciously looked up at the door as the door opened. Some of them had hope in their eyes, hoping that someone would come to save them.

However, when they saw that the person who came was just a weak girl who was tied up like them, strong disappointment surged in everyone's hearts.

Some even cried louder out of despair.

The foundation-building monk frowned and glanced at them. He didn't say anything, but quickly looked away.

He pushed Sheng Xi behind hard, locked her inside, and turned around to leave with a cold face.

There were formations inside and outside the house to prevent them from escaping, and there was no one guarding the door.

Sheng Xi waited for the guard to go away, squirming forward like a caterpillar, and with the agility that this posture should not have, he came to the girl closest to him.

"Hello, my name is Sheng Nong, what is your name?" Sheng Xi asked.

The girl cried and said nothing.

Sheng Xi could only pick fights with others again.

She asked several girls in succession, but they all just focused on crying and no one was in the mood to pay attention to Sheng Xi.

Only a round-faced girl who she hadn't had a chance to talk to reminded her softly: "Don't ask, everyone is going to die, so I'm not in the mood to talk."

Sheng Xi felt that this was wrong: "I'm going to die, so I have to speak out before I die."

"Otherwise, I will keep it in my heart and die with my eyes open."

"Every time before my senior brother dies, he always wants to say a lot. He has to write several jade pendants in his suicide note."

The girls around who heard this all looked at her in confusion and horror: "What does 'every time before death' mean? Does your senior brother die often?"

Realizing the ambiguity in his words, Sheng Xi hurriedly explained: "That's not true. My senior brother is very lucky. He has never died in the secret realm."

"I mean, every time he narrowly escaped death, he thought about writing a suicide note."

Sheng Xi reflexively wanted to take out the blank jade sign and ask the girls if they wanted to buy a suicide note, but he held it back when he heard their sad sobs.

Forget it, let’s leave the opportunity to write a suicide note to the person in charge of this blood sacrifice. (End of chapter)