Chapter 1 Call Me Fairy
The sun is shining.

On the edge of the Xicang cliff, I saw the red wedding dress again.

"This grandson really wants to sacrifice me to heaven!"

Shu Yingtong woke up suddenly from the coma, the hot sun pierced her brows tightly.

Squinting his eyes, he turned his head and looked aside.

An old woman with a wrinkled face came into view, and her dark red coarse skirt was full of stains.Wearing a pheasant tail feather crown, sitting cross-legged, arms outstretched, looking up to the sky and chanting.

"The incense is burnt out, the auspicious time has come, send the bride off~" The hoarse voice of the old woman fell on my ears like a reminder.

As soon as the words fell, a thin gray man immediately stepped forward, knelt down expressionlessly, and put a hemp rope around her neck, with a millstone tied to the other end.

Boundless anger surged from his heart, Shu Yingtong held back his strength and moved his hands and feet vigorously, his wrists were scorchingly painful from the hemp rope.

His mouth was blocked by some kind of cloth, he couldn't care about anything else, and all his strength was concentrated on the tip of his tongue.

The man got up and picked up the ax next to him, and held it up high.

When the ax fell, the hemp rope tied to the stake broke, and she was about to fall off the cliff on the bamboo raft with the person and the millstone.

No chance of surviving at all!
The instinct to survive made her try her best to stick out her tongue, "Pfft!"

Bu Tuan spit it out from his mouth with full momentum, staring at him sharply, "Presumptuous! How dare you disrespect me!"

The hoarse shout stunned the man for a moment, his numb expression turned into astonishment, and he forgot to drop the ax that was raised in the air for a moment.

A group of haggard and dirty villagers were kneeling in the distance, everyone's eyes fell on Shu Yingtong, and they whispered to each other.

"Why is Erya talking in this tune?"

"She doesn't look silly like that."

"It's over...Offending the immortal, it's over..."

The sorceress on the side stood up abruptly, without looking at her, and shouted at the only white-haired old man in the crowd who was sitting on a chair: "If you miss the river god's marriage, you won't be able to wait for a drop of rain this year!"

"Ignorant and stupid woman!" Shu Yingtong yelled angrily, enduring the pain in his throat, "The river god has violated the rules of heaven, and I have already been classified as a beast by me!"

She deliberately bit this seat hard, and she bet on the belief and reverence these ancient people had for ghosts and gods.

Everyone was anxious when they heard this, and turned to look at the old woman.

The old woman smiled grimly, straightened the colorful feather crown on her head, stretched out a thin finger to point between her eyebrows, closed her eyes and muttered something inaudible.

Gathering his expression, he stood up and said to the trembling old man who was being supported by someone: "This girl is evil, and I can't take care of much. It is serious to send her on the road as soon as possible."

Shu Yingtong looked coldly at the village chief's hesitant nod, and suddenly raised his voice: "Shut up!"

When the village head looked over, he looked at him fixedly, and said in a deep voice:
"I already know what you are asking for. I bestow this body with a seven-aperture exquisite heart, and appoint it as a psychic messenger in the mortal world. She has her own way to lead you through difficulties. You can do it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed, their parched lips trembled, and their eyes lit up with hope.

They got up one after another and moved closer to Shu Yingtong, pushing aside the sorceress who was still arrogant just now.

They watched Er Ya grow up with their own eyes, and the people who have been stupid for so many years suddenly speak clearly and have extraordinary momentum.

What could be more convincing than seeing is believing?
After talking for a long time, Shu Yingtong's throat was almost smoky, and finally saw the village chief winking for someone to untie her, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

His hands and feet were numb from being tied up, and he was dizzy and weak from the sun. After saving his life, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Simply close your eyes to rest, and twitch from time to time, pretending to be a fairy.

With eager eyes staring at her body, it was really uncomfortable to be surrounded by people, Shu Yingtong opened her eyes irritably.

"Erya, are you still Erya?"

"Erya, the god said that you can take us to find water..."

"Ah, are you really not stupid?"

The villagers were chattering and chattering, making her eyes darken and upset.

"Get out of the way, what are you doing around!"

The cane made a sound of being knocked on the ground, Shu Yingtong forced himself to sit up and watched the old village chief squat down in front of her with difficulty.

Those cloudy eyes were red, and the glimmer of hope made her feel ironic in her heart.

"Erya, do you still remember what happened just now?" The village head asked softly, with a little temptation.

Shu Yingtong endured the discomfort all over his body, and said coldly, "Call me Xiangu."

Erya Erya, who is their Erya!

"Xiangu, Er Ya has really become a fairy! We are saved!"

A woman excitedly embraced the little baby with a big head and a thin body, tears rolling down her eyes.

"I told her to call her Xiangu! Why is Zhenniang so ignorant! Go away! Xiangu Xiangu, when will you take us to find water?"

The middle-aged man who was helping the old village head approached with a smile, his long face full of flattery.

From Yuanshen's pitifully few memories, he was known to be the eldest son of the village chief, Wang Qingrong.

Shu Yingtong hated this kind of bullying people the most, and snorted coldly, "When will it be your turn to ask me? Get me something to eat and drink, quick!"

Wang Qingrong looked at his father hesitantly, and after getting approval, he took out a pancake and a bamboo tube from the bag on his shoulder, and handed them over respectfully.

Shu Yingtong reached out to take it, took a bite of the khaki pancake, and frowned.

Bran mixed with grass root cake, scrape throat.

It was not her turn to pick and choose in the situation in front of her. She swallowed a mouthful of bran cake and a mouthful of bitter water, at least her stomach didn't hurt so much.

She didn't worry about the voice of swallowing her saliva one after another. This group of people just wanted to sacrifice her to the sky, so there was nothing to be pitiful about.

"Mom... I'm hungry..."

A thin voice made Shu Yingtong raise her eyes slightly, it was the child in Zhenniang's arms.

Zhenniang covered his mouth in fear, gritted her teeth and grabbed a handful of soil from the ground to feed him.

"Shuan'er, come here."

Shu Yingtong lowered her eyes, this child was one of the few who expressed kindness towards the original body.

"Sister Erya." He called softly.

The five-year-old child already knows how to look at people's faces. People around him look at him with reproachful eyes, and they dare not go past him with their heads down.

"Tsk, come here." After running out of patience, Shu Yingtong's voice became much colder.

Zhenniang shivered for a moment, patted his head, and gave him a slight push, her eyes nervously staring at his back as he slowly walked forward.

"eat."

Shuan'er timidly stretched out his hand to take the leftover pancake, which was no bigger than his palm, licked his gray lips, and mustered up the courage to give Shu Yingtong a sweet smile.

"Sister Erya, I want to feed it to my mother, who is pregnant with my younger brother."

This smile and these words pierced Shu Yingtong's heart, and she raised her head to look at Zhenniang who shook her head and waved her hands in trepidation, her thin body and abdomen swelled high.

"Village chief, give me another pancake."

"No." The village head shook his head, "I can only eat one pancake a day."

The village head is suffering, and everyone is suffering.

Shu Yingtong didn't make things difficult for him, she patted her trouser legs and got up, "Go back to the village first."

Suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked at the unwilling witch, "Kick out this foreigner who came to cheat for food and drink!"

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