After wearing the book, I took the villain tyrant to town for nine days!

Facing the extremely excited village chief, Su Yun was confused.

There is no way, let alone she lost her memory, even if she did not lose her memory, it is impossible for her to have an impression of this place.

After all, she had never been here before.

Su Yun pointed to herself, and asked in great confusion: "Grandpa, the 'Saint' you mentioned...is me?"

"Yes!"

The village head nodded vigorously, and said excitedly: "When you came to our village, the saint, I was not born yet! But, it doesn't matter, every village head will put your statue of the saint on his deathbed. And the portrait will be passed on to the next village chief. I have been looking at your statues and portraits for decades. I just hope that you will come back one day. Let us look at your dignity again. ..."

After the village chief finished speaking, he leaned on a cane and walked towards the house. His energetic and anxious look was completely gone from his old-fashioned look just now!

Su Yun: "..."

She suddenly felt a little stressed, what should Shan Da do?

These people want to meet the "Holy Maiden" to save the village, right?

But shouldn't she be the "saint" that the other party said?

After a while, the village head came back with a big box and said, "These things are left for us by the saint, let me look for them..."

As the village chief said, he rummaged through the box, and soon found a box.

"There is a statue of you, the saint, you can take a look for yourself, the saint."

The village chief was very excited, and carefully handed the box in his hand to Su Yun.

Seeing the village chief's seriousness, Su Yun couldn't help becoming nervous.

She took the box, slowly opened the lid, and lightly picked up the clay statue inside——

amount……

Seeing the whole picture of the clay statue, Su Yun and everyone fell silent.

Su Yun pointed to the clay sculpture of a woman whose facial features were blurred and could not be distinguished clearly from the "skirt" on the statue, and said to the village chief: "Village chief, are you sure this statue is me?"

This statue can't even see the facial features clearly, how did the village chief determine that she is a "Saint"!

The village chief patted his thigh and said, "Like it! Of course it looks like it! Look at that nose, those eyes, that mouth... Take a closer look, it looks like it after a long time..."

Su Yun: "..."

Ye Ming: "..."

All the villagers: "..."

Su Yun felt that she might see it as cross-eyed, but she wouldn't think that this statue resembled herself.

"Oh! By the way, there is another portrait! That portrait is more similar." The village head patted his head, and quickly turned it up again in the box. , the brain is useless, and I almost forgot the portrait..."

Su Yun: "..."

She suddenly felt that she should not take the old village chief's words too seriously.

The old village head is obviously old and confused!

It is very likely that when he sees a strange woman, he will recognize her as a "saint".

The other villagers looked at the old village chief with suspicion.

"Hey! I found it!"

The old village chief happily took out a scroll from the box, and spread it out with extra care.

Everyone just glanced at the scroll casually.

With just one glance, everyone's eyes are straightened!

Damn it! ! !

This is too similar, right? !

It is exactly the same! ! !

The eyes of everyone involuntarily wandered between Su Yun and the portrait, and finally had to come to a conclusion——

This woman is a saint!

I don't know who started it, but the people in this small village knelt down one after another, and then excitedly shouted to Su Yun: "Welcome to the saint! I beg the saint to act again and save us!" A village..."

Su Yun was stunned.

She never expected that in this isolated village, she would become the "Saint" among the people...

She stood there awkwardly, and after a long while, she said, "I'm sorry, I lost my memory, I don't remember ever being in your village, and I don't know how to save you..."

The old village chief stood up from the ground tremblingly, and said: "It's okay, the power of the seal has not completely disappeared, and those demons will not be able to come to us in a while. During this time, we sincerely invite the saint Maid, you stayed in our village? Maybe this will also help the Holy Maiden to restore your memory?"

"Ah? Is that so..."

With a blank memory, Su Yun looked at Ye Ming as if asking for help.

No way, her eyes are dark now, and the person she trusts the most is Ye Ming, so she can only leave the decision to the other party.

Ye Ming took two steps forward and looked at the portrait on the table.

His eyes were dark, and there seemed to be some emotion surging in his eyes.

Pointing to the portrait on the table, he asked the village chief, "Can you show me the portrait?"

"Oh! Yes, yes!"

The village head quickly handed the portrait to Ye Ming.

The man in front of me is a friend of the saint, so he must be a good man!

Therefore, the village head is very relieved of Ye Ming.

Ye Ming focused on the smiling woman in the portrait, stroked her brows and eyes, and slowly traced her outline.

That look, that movement, seemed to be facing some incomparably precious treasure.

Su Yun inexplicably felt a little hot.

After all, the person in the portrait looks so much like her, as if it was printed from the same mold.

She involuntarily looked away.

At this time, Ye Ming suddenly said, "The person in the portrait must be you."

"Huh?" Su Yun was stunned again, and looked at Ye Ming, "Why are you so sure?"

Ye Ming looked back at her——

"Based on my intuition and my familiarity with you."

Su Yun twitched the corner of her mouth.

What is this answer?

However, Ye Ming turned around and said: "However, what I'm more curious about is who painted this portrait..."

When Ye Ming said these words, dark tides surged in his eyes.

Everyone instantly felt that the air pressure on each other's body was quite cold!

Ye Ming's lips curled into a cold smile, he looked at Su Yun and said:

"The person who drew this picture must be very, very familiar with you..."

If you are familiar with it, you may still have ulterior feelings!

The village chief didn't realize that the room was full of sour vinegar smell, and he enthusiastically "resolved" Ye Ming and said, "This, I heard from the older generation, is the one who follows the saint. The young man drew it! His relationship with the saint is so good, it is almost to the point where Meng is inseparable! He still puts the saint first! But..."

The village chief sighed: "After the saint left, the boy disappeared. Since then, everyone has never seen the boy, and they don't know what he looks like or where he went."

"Heh." Ye Ming sneered inexplicably, "Young man..."

Ye Ming looked at Su Yun, his gaze was filled with accusation!

Su Yun: "..."

that……

She is so innocent.

Su Yun blinked at Ye Ming inexplicably.