She whispered to the young girl, and after that she made a shush gesture.

The girl looked at her with tears in her eyes and felt gratefully. Although the content sounded incredible, there was no other choice now. Someone was willing to save her and she was already sympathized with God.

Chu Zhiyin recited the formula to the girl and to herself again. After seeing the girl telling her plans to her parents, both of them bowed silently to her.

When the formula came into effect, the three of them opened their eyes wide, especially when the two parents watched Chu Zhiyin and his daughter without blinking.

The two of them changed their faces under their noses!

Chu Zhiyin pulled off a leaf and threw it away, and the grass made a noise to attract Jiang Po to the point.

She whispered: "The mantra on your face can only last for two hours, and you can escape at this time."

The girl said nervously: "Then you..."

Chu Zhiyin interrupted her and gave her a reassuring look.

Then he pulled the couple out of the trees and jumped into the grass.

When Jiang Po just walked to the place where the leaves had attacked, she noticed the sound behind her and exclaimed, "Who?"

The heroes around him stopped rummaging after hearing the sound, and looked over there with the torch vigilantly.

Chu Zhiyin pressed their heads, then deliberately exposed one corner of himself, and shook it to make him look very scared.

When it comes to acting, she is good at it.

Jiang Po saw a corner of the pink collar, her eyes narrowed smugly, and raised her hand to signal everyone to approach quietly.

Wait close and let everyone surround them.

She looked down at the hay pile and said, "Er Yatou, what's wrong with being a maid for the gods? Drinking nectar and eating delicacies is much better than life in Jiangjia Village."

The couple had already started to tremble, obviously they were afraid of just listening to the sound.

Chu Zhiyin pretended to be crying and said, "I don't want to, why can't I choose another person?"

"Hahaha," Jiang Po laughed at the top of her voice, "Just, can anyone chosen by the gods be replaced at will? It makes the gods furious and your entire Jiangjia Village will suffer!"

As soon as these words were said, the attendants' eyes were angry, and they all said that this woman was too ungrateful. Could it be that everyone in the village suffered because of her?

Chu Zhiyin sarcastically said: "If the gods do not benefit the people, they will punish a village because they have not received the designated goddess. Is this a god or a ghost?"

Jiang Po's face darkened and she yelled: "The gods are you able to slander. He has made Jiangjia Village grow ginger that can pay tribute and live a richer life than other villages. Shouldn't he be grateful!"

Chu Zhiyin sneered silently and saw a group of shameless people. She played with changing concepts more powerfully than the third master.

She said lightly: "You are right, it's time to be grateful, so I decided not to run away and continue to be a celestial girl."

Jiang Po: “…”

She agreed too quickly, and she was not ready yet, and she choked for a moment.

Jiang Po said: "Since that's the case, just follow Daniu and the others back, don't think about running away."

Chu Zhiyin pulled the couple up and faced Jiang Po directly. Jiang Po looked at her beautiful little face and found no problem, she signaled to take it away.

When the person was taken away, Jiang Po stood hesitantly.

Why does the smell of soul fragrance still have?

Looking at the backs of the three left, I thought that the smell that might have remained behind because of the long stay here.

He called back the people who went out to find people, and all the fifteen heavenly girls were ready to wait for tomorrow's sacrifice.

...

Chu Zhiyin returned to Chai Fu's house, and red silk was hung throughout the house. From a distance, she thought she was marrying a girl, but the knowledge was used to prove that this girl was chosen as the girl.

Not long after the hero who gave up, the couple knelt down to Chu Zhiyin, "Benefactor, thank you for saving the little girl's life."

Chu Zhiyin was very uncomfortable with this occasion and pulled the person up and said, "It's just a sacrifice to the gods, how can I save my life?"

The woodcutter sighed deeply and said, "My benefactor doesn't know that our Jiangjia Village sacrifice has been held for eight years, and my eldest daughter was selected in the second session."

"It's been seven years, and my husband missed my daughter every day. At the beginning, I received a tael of silver. In addition, Ling Po said that my daughter was going to enjoy her happiness and lived a better life than getting married. She said that she was going like a fairyland. After a long time, she could live forever and maintain her face."

"Our eldest daughter is beautiful, and she began to be moved from here to the priestess. But this time she went there, there was no news. Afterwards, the old woman and I thought about how could the gods take maids every year and take them away without any news to us parents."

"Isn't this a few taels of silver and a few seeds that will take away our hard-working children! How could there be a god who wants the children of the people?"

After Chai Fu finished speaking, both husband and wife swallowed even more, thinking of their well-behaved eldest daughter.

Chu Zhiyin asked: "Are all the people in your village willing to hand over the child and then there will be no news from now on?"

The woman wiped the tears from her face and said, "The villagers were willing in the past few years, but in recent years they have gradually become unwilling. After all, although the bride price is not so high, she has seen her daughter live a good life every now and then. It seems that she has no news and feels that her daughter has completely disappeared."

"But most of Murakami have daughters and sons. If the daughter can choose a god girl, the son will have money to marry a wife next year. So, our family with only daughters cannot make trouble for them."

Chu Zhiyin thought about their words and asked, "Do you think there are really gods?"

The couple hesitated for a while, and Tchai Fu sighed and said, "Although it is a strange thing to worship the flower sedan chair and go down the mountain, I still don't think there are gods."

Oh? Chu Zhiyin was a little surprised by Chai Fu's idea. After all, the whole village believed it without doubt. Even people from other villages would come to the ceremony. After eight years, they were not exposed by local officials. It must be a real god who could last for so long.

But the two ordinary farmers and women didn't believe it.

Chu Zhiyin said: "So you don't want another daughter to go to sacrifice."

The couple drooped their lips and felt miserable, "We only have two daughters, and one more disappears, how can we live! My eldest daughter still doesn't know if she is doing well."

The two of them pulled their sleeves to wipe their tears, sad and painful.

Chu Zhiyin turned around and she could tell from the last incident in Taohua Village that no one could save all the sufferings in the world.

"I understand the matter. I borrowed your daughter's identity this time, so I will go to be a girl. You can pick up your daughter and let her hide. I will go out first and come back before dawn."

Chu Zhiyin pulled off a hair from his head, "If you can't stop the people outside, burn it."

The couple trembled slightly and took Chu Zhiyin's hair, with a hint of fear flashing in their eyes. After all, they exchanged faces with their daughter on the tree, and now that hair is given to them.
Chapter completed!