"The Holy Son's wedding? Cleanse your body?" Xing Tian and I were both a little surprised. This great god, for thousands of years, has been around the Demon Grotto. It is better to know the situation of the Heaven-Swallowing Beast.

"The saying of purifying the body was found in ancient times, but I knew it, but why did you have to go to the holy mountain to purify yourself?" I looked at An Muxue with a strange expression.

An Muxue's face turned slightly red, and she flashed shyly. Finally, she shook her head and gritted her teeth and said, "The rules of the corpse-driving tribe, all the saints and saints must be purified by grandma, and their bodies are pure, and they are suitable for giving birth to children before they can be officially married."

That's so simple?

Xing Tian and I were not convinced. This reason is too far-fetched. I am afraid that the real purpose is not simple. Just look at the expression of An Muxue.

"When you chose the saint, you were also purged?" I picked it. This woman seemed to want to hide it, but she didn't have a strange intention, and there should be something shameful about it.

Sure enough, An Muxue had been struggling for a long time, and finally told us with a blushing face. At the beginning, she and several other girls from the corpse-driven tribe and An family were also selected as candidates for this year's saint, and on the same day, she entered the holy mountain to clean herself.

At that time, a total of seven people entered the seven small palaces in the corner of the Holy Mountain, which is the villa where we are.

There were mummies in each villa, and the villa that An Muxue entered was no exception.

"Those mummies are the dead chiefs and elders and holy sons of the previous generation. When we entered, they all seemed to have come alive and rushed towards us."

An Muxue's voice became deeper and deeper, saying that she was almost eaten by her ex-chief who had been dead for more than ten years, and finally she narrowly won and killed the chief.

Three other six people survived, and the remaining three were all broken by the mummy, becoming the nutrients for mummy

"What a pervert!" I looked at Xing Tian's eyes, and the demon god frowned, obviously shocked by this strange corpse-driven tribe.

An Muxue smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "The four of us left at that time all felt this way, but in order to survive, we had to grit our teeth and enter the temple."

After bowing to the corpse and driving the corpse in the temple, all four of them fell into a coma.

An Muxue's face became more and more flushed, and she stuttered that she felt as if she had been stripped naked in a daze, but when she thought about purging herself, although she doubted, she didn't think much about it.

But unexpectedly, Yi's cold and shriveled palms touched her body

Damn, I feel a little embarrassed to hear it. Is there anyone in the temple?

"Is it the Holy Emperor?" Xing Tian asked back, breaking the embarrassment, but the atmosphere became even more weird.

An Muxue did not answer, but continued to tell with a humiliating expression, and then the matter became more and more bloody.

The owner of the hands seemed to be very satisfied with An Muxue. In the end, she didn't know what to put into her body. She only felt very cold. The cold air invaded her lower abdomen and began to twitch violently, as if frozen!

Ghost touches the body!

Xing Tian and I took a breath and unconsciously looked at An Muxue's lower abdomen. We didn't see anything. We just felt that this woman had a cold air on her body.

"Where are the other three?" I asked for hesitation for a moment.

"They didn't say anything, but it looked normal, and they should have encountered different experiences from me." An Muxue flashed with envy and said gloomyly: "However, after a month, these three little sisters married the chief, the holy son, and the great elder on the same day."

"Chief and the others are not married yet?" I became more and more confused as I heard it.

"No." An Muxue sighed, "Sometimes I think that at the beginning, I would rather marry a chief and elder who was over forty years old, or even a son who was too ugly to scare his children, and would not be chosen as a saint."

An Muxue said that she was only sixteen years old at that time. In the seven or eight years, before the first time, she would suffer unbearable abdominal pain, and the chief would let her go to the Holy Mountain Temple, hundreds of grandmas, and stay in seclusion at night.

Whenever this night comes, the strange feeling of the beginning will appear again. Over the years, she found that her aunt had a problem, from the past month to three months. When she was twenty years old, it was extended to only one year, and since then it has stabilized. Every year's night in the ghost world

""I was stunned when I heard it. It seemed that the cold thing that was put into her body was the thing that transformed her.

"What is my aunt?" While nervous, Xing Tian suddenly interrupted us and looked at An Muxue blankly.

An Muxue was completely petrified and looked at us embarrassedly.

I was also speechless, damn it, Xing Tian, ​​the great god who has lived for countless years, doesn't know his aunt? Well, well, his soul has lost his previous memory, only in the Devil's Groove. I think he has never come into contact with women in Devil's Groove, and it's understandable that his aunt is not sure.

I complained in my heart that fortunately the two guys Fatty and Ren Shuai were not here, otherwise they would have to laugh to death.

"Cough cough" I coughed twice, rescued An Muxue from the petrochemical industry, frowned and said, "When is the wedding time between you and the Holy Emperor?"

According to my guess, those dry ice hands should be the Holy Emperor, and the cold ice objects that are every month must be used to transform An Muxue's body.

As for the reason, An Muxue said that every hundred years, the saint who marrys the Holy Emperor will give birth to a child, and that child is like the baby girl born by the grandmother who drove the corpse thousands of years ago.

Obviously, having children with an old corpse is absolutely something that girls can do, and An Muxue just happened to be the choice to be transformed.

Thinking of this, I felt a little sympathetic to An Muxue. If it were someone else, after experiencing these, I would have been perverted. No wonder she chose to betrayal. Not to mention the family that is about to be attacked, even her own experience is disgusting.

However, obviously, there is no excellent choice. No saint selected by Yi will choose to rebel. An Muxue was favored by the Heaven-Swallowing Beast by chance.

"What will happen to those saints with leftover children in the past?" I was a little curious. Did the ten saints accept the arrangements of the tribe a thousand years ago?

"I secretly read the records in the tribe's records. All the saints in the past died after giving birth to the baby girl, turning into ghost nurses, and raising the saint's child until they were eighteen years old."

I'll go!

Xing Tian and I have been refreshed again. This shitty corpse-driven tribe is indeed a big weirdo. The saint's affairs are disgusting enough. Unexpectedly, the saint's child born will have to eat ghost milk until he is eighteen years old?
Chapter completed!