Chapter 2
"Xianggu, do you want to find water now?"

"Xiangu Xiangu, when will it rain?"

"The crops are dying of thirst... people are dying of thirst..."

"Xianggu, quickly ask the fairy, we are all counting on you~"

At the door of the dilapidated and mottled mud house, the villagers gathered around Shu Yingtong and asked all kinds of questions, the scene was noisy.

Shu Yingtong raised her eyebrows and moved her shoes without a trace, and said in a cold tone, "I will ask God at midnight tonight, and you will gather at my door at Mao tomorrow. Don't bother me at night, and don't even think about drinking water if you bump into a god!"

"Xiangnu spoke, it's getting dark soon, everyone go back." The village chief waved his hand and told everyone to go back.

Everyone reluctantly left with hope, Shu Yingtong raised eyebrows and looked at the village chief and his son, "What are you still doing here?"

The village chief twitched the corners of his mouth and raised a kind smile, but the smile was not very sincere.

"Xiangnu, please ask God to prepare something for you?"

He saw that the sorceress wanted rice, chicken, and incense sticks, and he was not sure if Shu Yingtong wanted these, so he stayed and asked.

"No, let's all go, just don't bother me."

Shu Yingtong held the door and rushed away impatiently.

The village chief nodded happily. The last chicken in the family has been used today, and there is really no way for him to get another chicken.

Wang Qingrong grinned, and walked to his home with his father on his arm, admiring in his heart that Aunt Xiangu really has the ability to invite God without asking for anything.

After everyone had left, Shu Yingtong put down his face and removed his shoes, two dark red bloodstains appeared on the muddy floor.

Thinking secretly, it seems that there are visitors at home.

I moved my neck left and right, grasped it with my palm several times to test the strength, but I couldn't help feeling disgusted, this body was still a bit useless.

Pushing open the gray-yellow door panel, half of her body was just entering, when a gust of wind blew the messy hair around her ears.There was a cold object on her neck, and an arm wrapped around her waist.

"Don't come out..."

There was a slight panting in the clear voice, and before the word "sound" came out, Shu Yingtong had already elbowed him hard backwards in the ribs, grabbed the hands on his neck, squatted down, turned around and kicked his legs. chest.

The movements were smooth and smooth, but it was the strength that made her a little dissatisfied.

With a bang, the heavy object fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"talkative."

Shu Yingtong looked at the fainted young man on the ground with disgust.

About twenty years old, with handsome features and smooth lines.

The broken hair falling from the forehead half-covered the eyes in a mess, frowning, and the thick eyelashes obediently covered the lower eyelids like a small brush.

A straight nose, plump and shapely lips that are bloodless white.The abdomen on the right side that was hit by her elbow happened to be injured, and the dark red blood stained the azure brocade robe.

"If you don't have the strength, you can still be hijacked by others." His eyes fell on the white jade hairpin in his hand, and he rolled his eyes in disdain, "I don't want to pick a sharper one."

He stepped over him and started packing things in this poor house.

He opened the broken wardrobe with one leg padded with stones. Although the clothes inside were dirty and old, they were tidy.

In Yuanshen's stupid state, she didn't need to guess to know that Zhenniang next door helped her tidy it up.

He took a bed sheet and packed the few clothes and thin quilts in it.I searched the dusty kitchen again, but found nothing but two chipped bowls and two pairs of old chopsticks.

After tidying up the things, I took a bowl and wiped it, and scooped it in the air, and the bowl was filled with water immediately.

Gudong Gudong drank half a bowl and put it down, glanced at the unconscious person on the ground, thought for a while, lay down and entered the space with a thought.

"Sasha, how are you doing?"

Different from his indifference towards the villagers, Shu Yingtong raised his eyebrows and looked up at the red figure in the sky, which has faded to only the outline now.

"Master, you are back. I can't accompany you. I may be falling asleep. Master, come on, wait for you to wake me up~" The weak voice was very soft, full of reluctance.

"Okay, wait for me. See you at the third level."

Feeling sore in my heart, I watched the figure in the sky fade away until it disappeared.

Shu Yingtong also hated her.

Sasha is her space tool spirit. In her previous life, she had brushed shoulders with death several times while performing missions. Thanks to Sasha, she saved herself from danger.

In the last big bang, Sasha used all her energy to send her soul into the space-time tunnel. The space that had been fully upgraded would return to the initial level, and Sasha, who had run out of energy, would also fall into a deep sleep.

This body has no name and is 17 years old.

After she was born, her parents left her in the mountains, but was picked up by a widowed old woman.When I was young, I had a high fever and had no money to treat it. After being cured with earth prescriptions, my IQ stayed at the age of five.

The original adoptive mother also passed away due to illness three years ago, and the villagers help out more or less when there is no famine.

So they took her as a sacrifice to heaven for granted.

The person who received the greatest favor in the original body was Zhenniang next door, even if it was a famine, she did not leave this stupid neighbor alone.

The village head brought people to tie her up, and Zhenniang knelt on the ground and begged everyone.People speak lightly, even if she opposes worshiping heaven, it is useless.

The original body doesn't have much memory, only some big events and a few people.

When she first passed through, her soul and body were not fully compatible, and she heard the voice at the door and learned that she was going to trick her into offering sacrifices to the heavens to pray for rain.

She was not the original body, how could she be captured without a fight, and ended up being knocked unconscious with a sap in a very useless way.

Shu Yingtong sat on the bed, turned her head and glanced at the window without window paper, sneered, and waited quietly for the dark.

When the village gradually fell silent, he put his burden on his back, jumped out of bed and walked to the door, just as he was about to step over the man when he was suddenly hugged tightly by his legs.

"Let go!"

"I won't let you go unless you kill me." The clear voice sounded a bit rascal because of its weakness.

Shu Yingtong gritted her teeth. Except when her mission and her life were threatened, she never took the initiative to take someone's life unless she gave too much.

Not killing him doesn't mean not kicking him.

Shu Yingtong kicked hard, and the man snorted and hugged her legs.

Shu Yingtong was so angry that he wanted to lower his principles and immediately kick him to death.

I just wanted to pull out my legs with all my strength, but found that I couldn't move my limbs.This body has not yet completely overlapped, and she has not yet gained full control.

The translucent soul in the original body suddenly became stronger, and this attachment gave Shu Yingtong a headache.

"what do you want?"

The original body didn't answer, and the people on the ground rushed to answer.

"Take me away, okay..."

Shu Yingtong sneered, "Why?"

"I have a little knowledge of the art of Qi and Huang, and I can give you a reward, okay, take me."

The warm and clear voice contained a soft plea, but it fell into Shu Yingtong's ears and could not arouse her compassion at all.

"Not good. Let go."

"Go ahead, he saved my life once."

An ethereal voice sounded in my mind.

If he could move, Shu Yingtong wanted to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

Of course she does.Just because he dared to hold her hostage, if he hadn't thought about this, he would have kicked him twice a long time ago.

"Take care of Zhenniang and Shuan'er. If you agree, I'll leave."

It's not a problem if the obsession with the original body persists. After thinking about it again and again, Shu Yingtong let out a sigh of frustration, "I agree."

As soon as the words fell, the whole body returned to the cage, and the white shadow dissipated in her mind.

"Thank you, hiss~ you're so ruthless~"

The hands on the lap were loosened, Shu Yingtong ignored his whispered complaints, and walked out, "Stop talking."

The man got up and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a pill. In the dark, he accurately picked up the bowl beside the bed, and swallowed the pill with water.

Naturally, she put the bowl into her bosom, curled her mouth and walked out the door to follow, "What's your name, why do they call you Xiangu?"

"To shut up."

(End of this chapter)

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