Chapter 20 Hibiscus(1/2)
Lin Bujie can be sure that this is the appearance of the empty bluestone that Miss Ming showed him at that time!
But...how could it be on Abai's mother?
Obviously, when he asked just now, the woman said that she had never seen such a stone before.
The hollow bluestone has a unique appearance, and it is absolutely impossible not to recognize it.
Unless this woman was lying just now!
Lin Bujia frowned.
But...why did this woman lie to him?
The woman suddenly looked shy when she saw him staring at her chest.
She said coquettishly: "Little official, where are you looking at!"
Lin Bujia was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had just been staring at his chest for a long time.
He quickly took two steps back and looked away.
"Hug, sorry."
Lin Bujia took a deep breath: "But... isn't your pendant the same empty bluestone I'm looking for?"
"Why did you lie and say you didn't know?"
The woman's face turned pale in an instant, and she covered her chest in panic.
She said in a panic and tremblingly: "Immortal, spare your life! I didn't hide my identity on purpose, it's really..."
"Indeed, this pendant is my family heirloom and my father's only relic. It must not be given to outsiders!"
Lin Bujia keenly grasped the key point, frowned and said: "Immortal?"
"You know I am an immortal cultivator?"
And why does she seem so scared?
The woman trembled and said: "Although our village is hidden, it is not completely closed to communication with the outside world."
"In addition to mortals like us, there will also be immortal masters who accidentally enter."
"I met you once when I was young, and I vaguely recognize your clothes."
"Have other immortal cultivators come in? And maybe they are from the Changchun Sect?"
Lin Bujia asked curiously: "What then?"
The woman raised her other hand across her chest, grabbed her other arm, and said with tears in her eyes:
"The immortal asked my father to gather the people in the village, hand over all the spiritual herbs, and explain the source of the spiritual herbs."
"If my father doesn't obey, then the immortal will..."
"Just kill him!"
The wet clothes on the beautiful woman's body are almost translucent, and her child-bearing body is plump and full of vitality, like a fully bloomed lotus.
At this moment, due to nervousness, a large amount of rose red was smeared from the neck to the chest.
Trembling and majestic, it makes people salivate.
A few strands of hair hung down from her pale and beautiful cheeks, and her teeth gently bit her lower lip, oozing out a few strands of blood.
Her fearful and shrinking look showed that she was very weak and could be bullied.
Lin Bujia felt a little dry in the mouth for no reason, and he didn't dare to look at him, but at the moment most of his attention was on what the other party said.
He was almost shocked.
"killed?!"
"Just because he didn't give you the spiritual grass, he killed your father?"
The woman nodded with tears in her eyes, covered her face and sobbed.
"My poor father has never done any evil in his life and is loved by the people in the village, so he became the village chief."
"In the end, in order to save the village, we ended up like this..."
"Could it be that immortals can do whatever they want?"
At this point, she seemed to realize that she had made a mistake, and secretly glanced at Lin Bujia in fear.
Lin Bujia immediately shook his head and said firmly: "A cultivator of immortality is by no means the same as an immortal."
"If you only cultivate your skills but don't cultivate your mind, you are just a mortal with more power."
"Even if there really is a legendary immortal in the world, he shouldn't be such a villain!"
Just like the devil in Miss Ming's mouth, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot become an immortal.
Not even a human being!
After all, he is just a beast driven by his own base desires!
The young man's eyes were clear and upright: "Madam, although I am not an immortal, I am definitely not a beast."
"Don't worry, since this empty bluestone is your father's relic, I certainly won't force anyone to do anything."
The woman timidly said: "Seriously?"
"really!"
Lin Bujia nodded vigorously, and then asked in a deep voice: "However, I have a question, Madam, can you help me clarify it."
"You just said that in order to save the village, your father would rather die than tell the immortal cultivator the source of the immortal grass."
He pointed to the pile of herbs given to him by the villagers outside, feeling a little puzzled.
"But those things are probably of no use to you..."
"It's nothing even if I give it to him, so why should I give my life in vain?"
The woman wiped her tears, hesitated, and looked at Lin Bujia's sincere eyes.
She gritted her teeth and seemed to choose to believe the young man in front of her.
"Young official, have you ever seen any spiritual grass growing in the village along the way?"
Lin Bujia was stunned and shook his head.
He really didn't see any herbal gardens, they were all ordinary rice fields.
As far as he knew, most of these spiritual herbs needed to be artificially cultivated to provide a large amount of nutrients and spiritual energy.
If it were in the wild, it would be impossible to grow together in large numbers...
And in this Huanxi Village, the soil where they grow does not seem to exist.
"Young officer, you must not tell anyone about this matter."
The woman looked gloomy and begged softly.
"Actually, these herbs all grow from the villagers' bodies."
Lin Bujia opened his eyes wide with an incredible expression.
"Grown?! How is that possible?!"
This is simply unbelievable!
The woman had already guessed whether Lin Bujiu would believe it or not, so she lifted up her sleeves and exposed her white wrists.
I saw a small bright red flower growing on the inside of her wrist!
Lin Bujia was completely stunned.
He examined it carefully and found that it seemed to be a red blood hibiscus.
Among the spiritual herbs given to him by the villagers before, there was the same one.
but……
How does spiritual grass grow from a human body?
The woman explained faintly: "I heard from my father that the ancestors of our village were once medicine men raised by immortals here."
"Later, the immortal disappeared without a trace, so we lived like this."
"Each of us will have different spiritual herbs growing on our body."
"If you wait for it to grow and fall off naturally, there will be no harm to the human body, but the cycle is extremely long, and a person can only support one plant in his lifetime."
Her eyes flashed, and she moved closer to Lin Bujia, showing off the hibiscus flower on her wrist.
The soft voice was seductive.
"But if flesh and blood falls to the ground, it will immediately sprout hair and grow into a mature grass."
The beautiful woman stretched out her slender hand to Lin Bujie: "Little official, do you want to give it a try?"
That’s how it turns out…
To be continued...