Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

Jing Yinian's snow-like eyes showed a smile, and he casually rolled up his sleeves: "You can't rely on anyone. Can Ningmei guarantee that he has a good eye for selecting people and will not make mistakes? Some people can pretend to be very good. Year. Ningmei has chosen someone you think is good. What if he is just kind to others but harsh on the inside? What if he just wants to have a relationship with the Immortal Sect? After Ningmei left, did he ever think about growing up? Miss Yan’s situation.”

Jing Yinian told Ningmei that she was not confident because she had not thought carefully, and then began to reflect on herself.

"Whether you are a woman or a man, you must have a certain skill to be able to survive. This cannot be taken away or taken away by others." Jing Yinian continued, "It is not easy for ordinary women. We still have several years of experience. I have traveled around all walks of life in the past two years, and I know that the latest for a mortal woman to get married is nineteen or twenty. After this age, it is difficult to find a good wife. May I ask how old a girl with a good face is?"

Naturally, the beauty will not be concealed, so he lowered his eyelashes slightly and said in a thin voice: "I'm going back to the immortal, my family has just turned fourteen this year."

Said that this age is about the same.

"At the age of fourteen... I still have time to see more of the world." Jing Yinian thought for a moment, and his attitude was very sincere: "Miss Changyan, during this period, I have learned from Ningmei. Even if I can't learn, I still want to see more of the world. Okay, after meeting the demons and monsters, it will be easier to find a good man or to find another way to do things."

Jing Yinian has a good skin. He condensed the golden elixir early, and his appearance was fixed in his youth. He has a slight youthful air, but also looks immersed and steady. His lip color was orange, making his skin look like snow, which was particularly eye-catching.

"I would like to thank you, Immortal, for your kindness." Chang Yan was a weak woman who knew etiquette.

She looked around as if curious. She already knew what the whole Flower God Village was about. Changyan's positioning in this industry is quite clear. She is a weak woman who is pretty and tries not to hold her back.

Jing Yinian stayed at the village chief's house. After talking to the village chief, he added some money and added two rooms.

Ningmei sent Chang Yan into the room and warned: "It's weird here. Miss Liu, move carefully and don't stay too far away from us."

"My family still has to serve the fairy. How can we be too far away?" His voice sounded as sweet as a clear spring striking a stone.

"Get some rest early." Ningmei touched the tip of her nose, finding it hard to resist the attentiveness of such a beauty.

Ningmei turned around and knocked on Jing Yinian's house. Jing Yinian opened the door and turned around: "Come in."

The lights in the room were still on, and Jing Yinian was waiting early.

"Uncle Junior, is it related to their Flower God?" Ningmei sat down and got straight to the point.

Jing Yinian poured her a glass of water: "Well, you didn't study the formation, so you didn't see that the entire Huashen Village is in a huge formation. Tomorrow, carefully observe the men and women in the village and find out what they know about it. We are very wary of outsiders, especially immortal cultivators, who are implicitly hostile."

He can't do this. The men in the village will not tell him. They are the beneficiaries. Women must keep a distance from him. Only Ningmei or the girl with a long face can get it from the women in the village. Discover the mystery of Huashen Village.

Ningmei frowned: "Little Master Uncle, what kind of formation is this?"

"The formations that extract men's essence to nourish their bodies are mostly from the demon clan." Jing Yinian naturally did not hide his eyebrows at this. He dipped his finger in some water and drew a circle on the wooden table. "Combining these two What I learned in Japan is roughly like this. The evil creature made a deal with the village to ensure that the village has good weather and no disasters. The condition is to choose the bride of the Flower God every year. In fact, it is at the cost of absorbing the essence of men. "

Although Jing Yinian could guess what was going on, it was very troublesome. “This formation can be broken, and the so-called evil spirits can also be eliminated.”

Killing demons is the duty of an immortal cultivator. Ningmei naturally planned to eliminate the demons here and leave after the formation was broken.

Jing Yinian was silent, and tapped the table with his index and middle fingers together. He sighed softly: "We have to be evil people."

Seeing Ningmei's slightly confused look, Jing Yinian gave her some advice for the sake of her master: "Men account for 60% of the village, and they are all beneficiaries. Even if they have to sacrifice their energy, the people behind them are very careful. He The amount of energy extracted is not particularly large, so a man's lifespan is about fifty years old. Ningmei, do you know what fifty years of life means for ordinary people? I'm afraid some women will stop you if they know what you do. "

The pain of childbirth is unavoidable. They have to give birth all the time, every year, giving birth to boys to supplement the food of the evil spirits, and giving birth to girls to supplement the tools of fertility. The women in the village are the ones who can best understand the pain of childbirth, and it is much easier for them to do their ideological work.

When the average life expectancy of an average farmer is forty years, the men in Huashen Village... have good weather and can live to the age of fifty peacefully, but they can't leave Huashen Village. They don't have to suffer the pain of childbirth, so they are willing to pay a little energy.

No disaster or misfortune is a hope that men and women cannot avoid.

Jing Yinian did not argue with the villagers that the Flower Goddess was an evil being, because he knew that it would be useless and would be attacked by the villagers.

Jing Yinian didn't need to elaborate, Ningmei had already felt the difficulty of this matter. There is nothing to doubt. If they dare to kill this evil spirit, the people in the village will dare to kill them.

"Uncle Junior, do you agree?"

They have all lost their freedom, and only the women in the village have to suffer more from the pain of childbirth. Giving birth to children year after year.

There is no greater loss to a woman's body than giving birth. Ningmei still remembers Sister Narcissus telling her that it is best for a woman to have one child, two will do, but no more than three. Sister Narcissus’ mother-in-law almost gave birth to children without any gaps, one child a year. Her eldest brother wrote an article She specially praised her mother-in-law for giving birth to a child, but Narcissus and her mother-in-law said that she was suffering and did not want to give birth anymore, so she committed suicide.

It is difficult to understand the suffering of a man who cannot have children. He can only say one sentence, which woman does not have children? Having more children is a blessing. A woman who cannot have children and only gives birth to daughters is of no use.

Jing Yinian glanced at her quietly: "Don't forget your master's teachings."

He frowned and breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became lively: "I only know the outline of the formation, but I don't know much about it. Whatever you need me to do, please just ask me."

"Tomorrow you go ask the women in the village about the situation. Don't act rashly until I confirm the formation. Remember the terrain clearly, how many families there are, how many people there are, whether there are dogs, poultry, etc." Jing Yinian will naturally not be polite. The command of the messenger, and then, when he thought of something, the corners of his lips curved slightly. "In addition, let Miss Changyan follow me tomorrow. She is not an immortal cultivator. Some things are easier for her."

"Okay." Ningmei agreed, without doubting that he was there. Then he warned, "Uncle Master, Miss Liu is just a frail woman. She is beautiful and kind-hearted. Don't let her be alone with the men in the village."

Jing Yinian's expression moved slightly, and he continued to tap the table with his fingers: "You know what I do."