Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Fang Laosan stared at the few people without saying anything, but a female voice as clear as a silver bell came from the house: "Dad, who is here?"

After a while, a girl in a red dress came out. The fabric was not very good, but the red was bright red. Several clusters of flowers were embroidered with yellow thread on the folded skirt corners, and the petals seemed to spread out as she walked.

The girl's face was rosy, a rare beauty in the countryside. Even the immortal cultivators Yun Ci and others couldn't help but take a second look at her.

The girl had a palm-sized red flower pinned to her ear, and the long yellow pistil was inserted back into her bun.

The girl glanced at Yun Ci and the others. They were all extremely good-looking. She blushed and asked, "Are you some foreigners here to have a wedding banquet?"

Yun Ci nodded, and the girl added, "My father doesn't like to interact with others, so don't worry about it. I'll pour some wine for you."

It's interesting, the father is gloomy, but the daughter is very talkative.

Soon Miss Fang and the old woman from the Fang family came out carrying wine jars and bowls.

The old woman was also very old, and her skin was so wrinkled that it seemed like it was about to fall off her bones.

The two of them gave Yun Ci and others a bowl to pour wine. The bowl was missing, but the wine poured out was very fragrant.

Jiang Hua took a taste and praised loudly.

The old woman couldn't help but show off as she thanked her.

It is only said that the Fang family's daughter is their old daughter, and they have saved several jars of wine since she was born. They had already entertained people in the village at noon, and only half of the jar was left.

"My fellow immortals, don't be offended. Although this wine is not as good as the wine in the immortal world, it is brewed by us ourselves. It is not intoxicating!"

A bowl of daughter's red wine has a rich and mellow aroma, with the aroma of grain.

After drinking, Mingxi inquired about the news: "Old man, I heard that you were entrusted with the dream in your dream, but have you seen clearly what Yasha Empress looks like?" After speaking, she blushed and added, "I'm just curious."

"How can we see the appearance of immortals?" the old woman laughed, "I only remember in the dream, all kinds of flowers were blooming, and they were colorful. There were also some people who were wearing magic flowers and smiling very happily. Then a voice from the sky told me that my daughter is destined to come and pick her up in half a month to be my mother-in-law’s maid and get married together.”

She looked at Miss Fang lovingly: "My family has been blessed with this eyeball for a long time. I was originally worried about finding a good husband. Who would have thought that such a great destiny would come to my family?"

"Miss Fang, I heard that you will be chosen by the Yasha Empress to be a maid. Is this Yasha Empress going to show up at your house tonight?"

Miss Fang laughed for a while after hearing this: "How can we really make the empress appear holy? Of course we have to have someone carry the sedan chair to the empress temple at the entrance of the village."

Why didn’t I see any Empress Temple when I came here? What kind of queen chooses a maid to use a sedan chair?

Seeing that several people were confused, Miss Fang said: "Everyone in the village knows this. Why don't the immortals stay here and watch the excitement at night? We will know then."

"When did the Yaksha Empress Temple appear in the village?" Yun Ci tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about something, and glanced at Lu Lingyou with an indistinct look.

"The Yaksha Empress Temple appeared very early. I heard it was even earlier than in the village. When everyone has something to do, they go and ask for a stick of incense, and it works." Miss Fang raised her hand and stroked the flowers on her temples, smiling. Farewell.

It was getting late, and a few people decided to stay and watch the legendary empress choose her maid, and also to see whether the legendary Yaksha Empress was a human or a ghost.

It got dark soon, and Yun Ci and others hid in the alley next to Fang Laosan's house to exchange information.

It was quiet everywhere except for the occasional barking of dogs. In sharp contrast to the bustle of the day.

Mingxi squatted in the corner: "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Jiang Hua also nodded: "The village chief told us that a girl who received flowers in the village disappears every three days. But the villagers said that they married out of the village and had no memory of receiving flowers at all. The Fang family But I happened to receive nine so-called sacred flowers, and when I looked at them in the afternoon, I felt something was wrong with that flower."

The sixth sense of immortal cultivators is usually very accurate. If something feels wrong, it means something is indeed strange.

"Besides, that flower... I think Miss Fang doesn't look like that originally. There's something indescribable between her bones and skin."

Hearing this, Yun Ci turned around and glanced at Jiang Hua who was speaking: "Why are you staring at the house of a girl who has not yet left the palace? This is the mortal world, and there are differences between men and women."

"I don't!"

A conversation changed the heavy topic.

Several people continued to discuss it until the afternoon and went to the homes of several other villagers to find out more. They either kept silent about the matter and just drove people away. Either she was definitely married off, or even the person who received the flowers said she was married off to the next village.

Jiang Hua couldn't help but ask: "Is this really... a T-level mission?"

Yun Ci's brows jumped.

Yanqu: "Why don't we contact the sect first to give up this mission?"

"Wait!" Lu Lingyou said suddenly. Seeing that several people were looking at her, she frowned and explained softly, "I just tried it, but there was no response when I contacted the sect."

Several disciples also tried separately, but they really couldn't get in touch.

Ah this.

Ming Xi couldn't help but look at Yun Ci: "Now we are all practicing Qi. What if... Senior sister, can you do it?"

Yun Ci:......

The pressure on Jindan was suddenly a bit high.

There was an explosion in the quiet alley, and everyone heard the sound and ran out, only to see a man in a royal blue round collar and a white mask with a sharp mouth at the door of Fang Laosan's house. He was beating the ground with a whip, followed by six people carrying red flags. Standing shoulder-to-shoulder.

Step by step, he walked towards the entrance of the village.

There was such a loud noise, but no one in the village lit up a lamp to see it.

There were several layers of warm red gauze curtains hanging around the sedan, which were tightly covered, but you could still vaguely see a person sitting stiffly inside.

Behind the shoulder carriage were a group of women all dressed in white clothes and gauze, all holding small bamboo baskets with low eyebrows.

The walking pace seemed to have been measured. Every ten steps, he raised his hand and fished out a handful of red and white petals from the bamboo basket and scattered them on both sides of the road.

The fragrance is everywhere and the momentum is great.

The clouds pass and the moon clears.

When I looked up, I saw six people with no eyebrows.

He is actually a faceless person.

The same goes for the people who came to carry the sedan chair.

Yun Ci raised his hand to brush away the petals on his head, looking at the red and fragrant gray silence on his fingers.

He replied what he had just not had time to reply: "I'm afraid even ten senior sisters can't stand it. Your senior sister is just a weak and weak Jin Dan."

No matter how many people there are, they only have one golden elixir, and the remaining four guys who have just entered the Qi refining stage have the right to add to the fun in this situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind blew up, and the wind lifted up a corner of the gauze tent, revealing the scenery inside.

It’s Miss Fang from the afternoon.

The girl wore an embroidered white tube top, a light green skirt, and a soft gold gauze, which was wrapped around her arms several times. Her black and bright hair covered her shoulders and back like water.

It was a bit more beautiful than when I saw it in the afternoon.

The most conspicuous thing is undoubtedly the flower on the temples. Now its body has become more than ten times larger than in the afternoon. In the night, it seems that the girl has grown two heads.

The golden stamens hidden in the bun are swaying, and if you look closely, they seem to be swallowing.

Yanqu was stunned when he saw all this. When he spoke again, his voice was a little shaky and full of despair: "That flower...is it what I thought?"

Is this flower...still a cannibal?