Traveling through time and space to meet a replacement bride? But I’m a man!

The result of this night's discussion is...

Just bring people in and take them all down.

Anyway, we already know the gathering location. If we must cooperate inside and outside, let Xiaoman play the role of the saint. I heard from Wu Gousheng yesterday that a saint man and a saint woman would be used to perform the ceremony.

The four people were divided into two teams. Xiaoman took Luo Sanyuan and Chen Sanlin to kidnap a saint on the way, and then Xiaoman pretended to be the saint, while Xu Wenyan went to find County Magistrate Cheng.

Wei Ren should also be in the county government at this time, so it would not be a problem to ask for some soldiers.

The venue for this spiritual procession was in a village which was very close to the county and could be reached in more than half an hour's walk.

The three of them were walking on the road at a moderate pace. Those who were attending the swimming party so early were probably still on the road.

"Xiaoman, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you the first time." Luo Sanyuan patted his chest.

"it is good."

Chen Sanlin looked at the vegetation around him and noticed that there were quite a few wolfberries and honeysuckle here. He had often heard Xu Wenyan talk about these things.

He seemed to know everything. Every time Chen Sanlin followed him up the mountain, he would talk about something he encountered. Over time, Chen Sanlin also got to know quite a few plants.

He noted the approximate location of the honeysuckle and planned to dig some back when the work was done.

"Old Chen, the convoy is here."

The three of them moved to the side of the road. Four or five horse-drawn carriages were coming towards them. The drivers were wearing red or yellow clothes. The two people in front were holding two tall flags.

There were several lifelike flowers painted on the flag sail. Xiaoman recognized them at first sight. They must be the poppy flowers that Xu Wenyan mentioned.

The people in the carriage should be the witches in charge of the ceremony, as well as the holy men and women.

The three of them picked the last carriage. Xiaoman stepped on the pedal and moved sideways. Then she covered the driver's mouth and nose tightly. With a little force, the driver fainted.

Luo Sanyuan rushed into the car and together with Xiaoman covered the man and woman inside.

Chen Sanlin seized the opportunity to replace the driver.

Without further ado, Luo Sanyuan knocked out the saint in the car.

"We have no ill will towards you. If you understand, just nod. If you don't, I will knock you out." Xiaoman said coldly to the saint.

The saint man and saint woman were wearing clothes with black and red as the main colors, and the accessories were all made of silver, which looked extremely gorgeous.

The saint nodded at this time, indicating that she understood.

Xiaoman slowly put his hand down: "Are you also a member of this cult?"

The Saint hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, we were all bought by the leader."

"Master?"

"We are the Li people from the mountains. The village is in bad economic times, and the clan leader was forced to make a deal with the cult leader." The saint spoke calmly.

Xiaoman also understood. These people were truly saints. As for why their defenses were so lax, it showed that the leader was not afraid at all that they would run away.

If they escape, their village will suffer, and those who volunteer to stay and offer sacrifice do not need to be watched.

Things are much easier now.

Luo Sanyuan had already stripped the knocked-out Saint's clothes off: "Man, you should be able to fit in, this kid is a bit skinny."

"Try it."

Xiaoman immediately undressed, revealing her rosy, fair body in the carriage, and a blush unconsciously appeared on the saint's face.

This was the most handsome man she had ever seen. Not only was he handsome, he also had a great body...

"Hey, what are you looking at? Aren't you ashamed of being a woman? Turn away." Luo Sanyuan quickly stood between the two of them. Only then did the saint realize that her eyes were almost staring at Xiaoman's body.

While Xiaoman was changing clothes, Luo Sanyuan took the opportunity to touch her. Xiaoman turned her head and frowned at him, and he smiled foolishly.

"Turn around, too."

"Oh, oh oh."

It is true that the dress is a bit tight, almost like a tight-fitting garment. Only the black jacket on the outside is slightly loose.

And this set of silver jewelry is really heavy.

"Okay, okay."

Xiaoman was a little annoyed and kept pulling at his clothes. He didn't understand why the Li people had to expose their belly buttons. He wondered if he was too fat.

Although the outer jacket can cover it up a little, I still feel a little ashamed.

Luo Sanyuan turned around, looked at Xiaoman's outfit, and grinned: "Xiaoman, it suits you very well."

"I saw that he also had makeup on his face, but I don't know how to put on makeup." Now I really wish Xu Wenyan was here, he should know how to do it.

"I, let me do it."

The saint's slightly shy voice came, and she took out some powder and vermilion cream from the bag she carried with her.

"You have a very fair complexion, so you don't need to put on more powder. I'll draw a totem for you."

The girl used her fingertips to pick up the black and red powder from the box and deftly drew some lines under Xiaoman's eyes and on her cheekbones.

There are lines and dots, which looks very clever. Finally, the saint used the red paste, dipped a little on her little finger, and painted it on the middle of Xiaoman's lower lip.

This was Xiaoman's first time putting on makeup, and he felt a little awkward. Seeing that it should be done, he looked at Luo Sanyuan: "How is it?"

The man didn't say anything, but just stared at Xiaoman who was putting on makeup.

Xiaoman frowned slightly: "Is it ugly?"

Luo Sanyuan was already a little stunned at this time, his lips moved slightly and he opened his mouth: "Brother, you are so handsome."

"Oh."

"Stop staring at me." Xiaoman pushed away Luo Sanyuan's face.

Then he looked at the Saint: "When we get to the Divine Ascension Meeting, I will cooperate with you. You just need to tell me whether the leader has arrived or not, and then the government officials will take action.

When this is over you can return to your village."

"Really?" The saint girl was delighted, but then she felt disappointed again. "But we can't betray the village. If we go back now, we will be punished by the mountain god."

Xiaoman certainly knew that this was because they were superstitious.

"If you can't return to the village, you can ask the county magistrate to arrange another place for you. It's better than dying."

After discussing for a while, the carriage stopped.

Chen Sanlin threw the driver in, and then Xiaoman pulled the saint off the car.

After the three pairs of saints gathered, the others soon discovered something was wrong.

The saint beside Xiaoman hurriedly explained the situation to them, but because they used the language of their race, Xiaoman naturally did not understand.

Fortunately, there shouldn't be any major problems in communicating over there. Although it's for the sake of the village, who is really willing to give up the chance to survive?

After everything was ready, they just sat in a house.

According to Xiaoman's observation, almost everyone in this village has smoked the poppy powder that Xu Wenyan mentioned. Half of the fields here are planted with grain, and half are planted with poppies.

The whole village is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The villagers believe that this is the blessing from God.