Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

"Shan'er?" The two words were like a thorn, piercing into my heart so bluntly.

I raised my head, but Qin Luo's eyes were still closed, as if he didn't notice what I said.

Didn't you say she was just a younger sister?Why do you still miss it so much?

Little Qin Lan was still fighting hard in my body, but I suddenly felt a little bored.

For a moment, it seemed that all his strength came back, and he broke free from his body.

My big action finally brought Qin Luo back to his senses. He opened his eyes and looked at me with puzzlement in his eyes.After looking around, he grabbed my arm and returned to the surface.

"Anzhi, are you uncomfortable? Why do you have such a strange face." Qin Luo put me on the shore and put on the suit by himself.

The golden yellow robe is embroidered with complicated dragon patterns, which makes him look a lot more domineering, and he seems to be one step closer to the ancient king, but the aura on his body is becoming more and more difficult to capture. If you can't see it, you won't be able to detect his existence at all.

"Anzhi, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Seeing that I only looked at him but didn't speak, Qin Luo seemed to be in a panic and shook my arm vigorously. He was already somewhat resistant to what happened just now, but at this moment Stomach tumbling.

I pushed him away, ran to the side of the tree and kept retching, inhaling the aroma of those flowers in my nose, and finally made myself a lot more comfortable.

"Anzhi. Are you because of the child?" Qin Luo walked behind me at some point and was about to pat my back lightly with her hands, her eyes full of concern.

"It's okay, you're okay, just now you" I let him support me, sat on a rock beside me, and was about to ask about Shan'er, when I saw a white figure moving towards me quickly.

It was the little boy who was blind from birth, and there was a tray in his hand, on which was a bowl of white liquid with a strange fragrance.

"Goddess, please use tea. The sacrificial ceremony lasts for a long time, and you can't eat in the middle. You can put some food first." As he spoke, he knelt down in front of me again. I was very uncomfortable with that humble appearance.

In order to prevent this embarrassment from continuing, I picked up the bowl and drank it straight away. It was similar to milk, but it was a bit sticky.

Wait until I drink the soup.The little boy finally stood up, and his voice was still very respectful: "Please go back, Goddess."

"Let's go, the energy I just absorbed just now will last for more than a year, don't worry about me, you are fine." Seeing me frowning, Qin Luo thought I was worried, and took the initiative to explain, and asked me to put those doubts aside. , and pressed back to the bottom of my heart again.

Back in the ancestral hall, those old people still maintained the posture when I entered, but their faces were full of exhaustion, which seemed to have consumed a lot of energy.

Even the wrinkles on the face of the always radiant clan elder deepened a bit.

Seeing Qin Luo and I hugging each other out, his eyes lit up, he nodded at the child, and then led me to the main ancestral hall.

"Meet Your Majesty Tiannu!" The old man yelled leisurely, drawing echoes, and only then did I realize that the Gu family ancestral hall at this moment is not only the old people, but also the aunt and children I usually see in the village.

Like the others, they all knelt on the ground, looking at me piously, but it was as if they were looking at their so-called gods through me.

"His Royal Highness, please preside over the ancestor worship!" The clan elder waved at the people, and the whole scene suddenly returned to silence. He turned his head to look at me again, and performed a very strange etiquette.

My face was full of confusion, and Qin Luo's expression was cold.

Just when I was about to speak, a crunchy voice suddenly came from my mind: "Mother Mo Huang, I'm here! The first step is to offer sacrifices."

"Mother? Are you the baby in my womb?" I exclaimed in amazement. Could it be that the baby in my womb has also become a sperm?It's only been less than a month.

As if he could sense my thoughts, the crunchy milk voice was a bit displeased: "Mother, I'm not a genius, I'm a book spirit, so I'm naturally sane, but don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I will protect you and my sister!"

"Is it a daughter?" At this moment, his identity has been determined, and it is the book spirit of the Yin Yang Book that Su Han mentioned. Although I didn't want to have it subjectively, but the connection between flesh and blood can never be separated. .

Especially since he was able to say such things before he was born, he must be a smart and filial child.

"Well, it's my younger sister, but she's too young and can only eat and sleep, mother, please follow my recitation, or those people will be in a hurry."

"Clan elder, let's set up the sacrifice." I said lightly, put away all the unhappiness in my heart, or don't do it, since I do it, I can't lose face to my father and Gu family.

The clan elder was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that, following an order, a group of people came in with various sacrificial offerings.

All kinds of rare treasures, a pile of gold ingots made of paper, and a piece of meat that I can't figure out what kind of meat it is.It takes eight big men to carry it.

The ancestor worship in my memory is all pigs and sheep on the shelves, five animal sacrifices, candy boxes, rice soup, tea and wine.But it's good here, those gold ingots are specially burned for the dead, and there are all kinds of jewelry. Could it be that this old ancestor was a woman?
As if to correct my thoughts, the clan elder turned around and pushed the candlestick on the left side of the Lingtai. This time, no secret realm appeared, and the tokens that were originally in good condition flew up, forming a constellation of stars and moons in the air. Modeling, surrounded by a female jade statue that came out of nowhere.

Majestic and graceful, with a crown on his head, a heavenly robe, and a close-fitting skirt around his waist, he has a graceful figure and a sense of familiarity.It seems that I have seen it there.

It's just that the eyes are closed, which is amazing.

"The ceremony begins!"

The clan elder gave a loud shout, and everyone who was kneeling on the ground stood up.

Especially those old men, who seemed to be kneeling for a long time, even their bodies were trembling, but no one chose to rely on others to support them, but they struggled to stand up from the ground one by one, although their movements were very slow, but their expressions were true. It is extremely firm, which makes people have to admire.

They lined up according to their seniority, walked up to the statue one by one, knelt down and kowtowed, and the etiquette was very standard.

Just when I thought the ancestor worship meeting would go on so smoothly, suddenly I saw that clan elder got a large white jade basin from nowhere, and then handed me a knife.

"What is this for?" I asked in my head.

Soon the immature voice sounded: "It should be for you to drip blood in it. There is a tradition of dripping blood in many places. According to legend, in the Xia and Shang Dynasties, witchcraft prevailed, and many clans relied on blood. Those with the highest purity will practice much faster than ordinary people."

"They call you a heavenly maiden, maybe it's because of your pure blood, and the spiritual spring just now seems to be the Longevity Pool. Although it's not as big as the one in the underworld, it's not low in purity."

"Then how much blood do I need to bleed." I picked up the knife and looked at my fingers with some hesitation. There are so many people, even if I give each of them a sip, it doesn't seem to be enough.

"One drop is enough, your blood is very precious!"

I picked up the knife and scratched towards my little finger. As soon as the fingertip numb, a drop of blood condensed on the fingertip, but the color was not my usual red, but turned golden.

I shook my hand, and the golden blood bead fell into the white jade, instantly dyed gold for a row of years.

"Anzhi." Two figures appeared beside me at the same time, and grabbed my fingers at the same time.

Su Han glanced at Qin Luo, then took the initiative to withdraw his hand, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's actually golden blood, Qin Luo, I'm really worried about your future."

Qin Luo's beautiful eyebrows were twisted into twists, his mouth was slightly opened, and he seemed to want to explain something, but was interrupted by the clan elder's cough.

Only then did I realize that everyone had a strange look in their eyes.

Qin Luo glared at Su Han and stepped aside.

The ceremony was still going on, and hundreds of people in the village, regardless of women, old or young, dripped a drop of blood into the jade basin.

Strange to say, the color in that basin is always golden.

In the end, even Fang Langzhong, who was tied up in the square, was carried in, dripped with blood, and tied up again.

The little eyes looking at me were full of resentment, but in front of so many people, no one dared to stop the continuation of the ceremony.

Immediately afterwards, the clan elder took out another volume of yellow something similar to an imperial edict, and read it there.

Similar to Sanskrit, but more awkward than Sanskrit.

While pretending to be serious, I chatted with the book spirit in my mind.

Just when my legs felt a little sore, the clan elder put down the things in his hands, and pushed me directly into the jade basin.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the white jade statue opened its eyes, as if alive.

A sigh sounded in my ear.

"Anzhi, you are still here."

The sigh is over, the world in front of me is changing, and time seems to stay forward again. I watched the ancestral hall in front of me move away a little bit, and watched Qin Luo and Su Han disappear from my sight.

I panicked, but found that I couldn't catch anything, as if I lost my body.

The Yin Yang Shu Shuling who was chatting with me just now also lost contact.

I feel like I have turned into a paper kite and disappeared in the long river of history. More importantly, I have no chance to choose, let alone press the pause button.

My geographic location is still above the Gu Family Ancestral Hall, but the scene has long since changed.

Finally, when the ancestral hall changed to only the hut where I lived, the flow of time stopped.

A friendly female voice sounded in my mind: "Anzhi, this is the secret of Fengmen, and it also belongs to your past."

"Belongs to my past? What do you mean?"

I just opened my mouth, but found that I have regained consciousness.

It was in front of the hut that he was wearing the same clothes he had just worn during the sacrificial ceremony.
It's me, but it doesn't seem to be me.

(Finally finished the exam, tomorrow will start a full-time job, 12 shifts at 3:8 noon, 4 shifts at [-]:[-] p.m., feel free to ravage me.)