How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Song Wenjing hung up the phone, and the strange reaction in his body began to slowly subside.

"Qianchen, tell me...did someone secretly drug me? Damn it, they even gave me an aphrodisiac! Sooner or later, I'm going to kill that person."

"He drugged me without any grudge against me. Look at what he's capable of!" Whenever Song Wenjing thought of what happened in the morning, he couldn't help but feel murderous.

The most speechless thing is that he fainted for no apparent reason without even seeing the murderer, and even ate strange things.

It seemed as if there was a map in his mind, guiding him to the destination. Song Wenjing gritted his teeth, shook his head, and suppressed the things in his head.

The system saw the host's annoyed expression and said gloatingly: "Host, congratulations, you've been infected with the love poison. Once infected, you will be madly obsessed with the person who cast the poison."

[As long as the person who cast the spell activates the poisonous insect in you, you will obey his commands, just like a puppet. Now you must be looking for the person who cast the spell.]

[Then make love with him....]

"Oh...you're brave." Song Wenjing put a cigarette in his mouth and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

He casually threw the lighter on the table and said, "I just happen to have some time now. What's that person's name and where is he? This day next year will be the anniversary of his death!"

"I must peel off his skin." Song Wenjing suddenly thought of something in his head, touched his lips, and his pupils struggled.

"Did that guy forcefully kiss me?!" Great, his is a ten-meter-long sword?

He had no memory of what happened in the morning, as if his memory had been taken away.

[Yes, I fed you the poisonous insect mouth-to-mouth, and you enjoyed it and even took the lead. Tsk! A man, even if he is unconscious, he will not give in.]

[It's quite strange that the villain didn't kidnap you to the Miao village, but instead asked you to find him in person. This is not like the villain's style at all.]

The system was a little confused. When the host fainted, it immediately wanted to shout to remind him that the murderer was a villain!

If you think about it carefully, the host should like this feeling, so it doesn't interfere.

Wouldn’t it be better to wake up directly in the Miao village?

Song Wenjing had already thought of 800 murder plans in his mind. When he heard the system say villain, he silently interrupted all the plans in his mind.

The hand that was wiping the dagger paused for a moment, and he put out the cigarette in his mouth and licked his lips, as if savoring the taste.

"He probably prefers me to take the initiative. It's just that... next time you speak, please state the key points, especially the person who committed the crime. You must speak first!"

The system blinked, not understanding why, but still agreed obediently.

Humans are so strange!

Sometimes he wants that, sometimes he wants that!

You tell me the process, and he'll ask you to first tell him who the mastermind is. You tell him who the mastermind is, and he'll ask you to first tell him the details of the process.

Song Wenjing had no worries now. Since all his things had been packed, he went to the bedroom refreshed and prepared to catch up on some sleep.

He tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He looked at his arm, trying to find the legendary poisonous insect, but unfortunately, he could not see anything from the outside.

"Tsk! You're quite possessive..."

……

He Zeli looked at Song Wenjing who was leading the way in front of him with a puzzled look. Why could this person lead the way so accurately?

It’s like having a map in my mind!

"Brother Jiang, your brother is quite capable. It seems that he is very familiar with this area. It's just that the route we took a few days ago is different, right?"

Jiang Hui glanced at him and replied, "It shouldn't be wrong. My brother has a good memory and was ranked first in his grade in high school."

"There was an opportunity for him to study abroad, but he unexpectedly turned it down."

He Zeli: "Really?" I don't know whether he believed it or not.

Song Wenjing naturally heard the rest of the conversation, but he didn't say anything more. Believe it or not, it didn't matter to him anyway. If you have the guts, just don't follow him!

It was almost dark, and a few people began to set up tents to rest.

At daybreak, they packed up their things neatly and followed Song Wenjing.

At this time, not far ahead, there was a girl sitting on a tree playing the flute. The sound was so long and distant that people were unconsciously intoxicated by it.

Song Wenjing stopped, and the three people behind him were all confused and looked at the girl cautiously.

The girl was wearing Miao costume and she looked up at the few people.

"who are you?"

Song Wenjing walked over and explained, "Hello, we are tourists. We have heard about the Miao region and wanted to visit the Miao village. Is it convenient for us?"

He Zeli then said: "Girl, we have no ill intentions. I am a photographer who specializes in taking pictures of plants that are not available outside."

"I wonder if it would be convenient for us to stay overnight. We are all exhausted from the journey and the food we have is almost gone. We are also slightly injured."

There was a hint of pleading and pity in his eyes, and whenever he showed this kind of look, others would always go along with him.

The young girl was not spared either. She smiled and said, "Of course you can. We Miao people love to entertain distinguished guests. Now that you are here, please stay for a few days."

The girl jumped down from the tree and said, "Follow me!" The second before turning her head, she glanced at Song Wenjing.

The other two were unaware of this and followed suit.

Dana's eyes flickered. What the girl said was completely different from what was written in the book. The book said that the people of the Miao village never had contact with outsiders.

Outsiders are never welcome!

Song Wenjing naturally felt the girl's puzzled look. He exchanged a glance with Dana and then followed.

Along the way, He Zeli always tried to find topics to talk about in a gentle and considerate tone, "My name is He Zeli, what's your name?"

"My name is Ata, and we'll be at the village soon." Ata looked a little impatient, but still answered his question.

She didn't understand why the young master wanted to bring these people to the village. The people in the village never had contact with the outside world, and after the remarks of the clan leader, they became even more exclusive to outsiders.

The high priest broke his leg in an accident during a minor sacrifice. A month later, if the high priest was not present for the important sacrifice, no one knew what to do.

Could it be that the young master tricked these four people here for the sacrifice? But the youngest son of the Al family had clearly been chosen for that important sacrifice.

If there is no high priest to perform the sacrificial ceremony, what if the mountain god gets angry?

The most terrifying thing was that the high priest said that an important thing on him was lost, and the people in the village searched for the thing day and night.

But the high priest said that the thing was shaped like a stone, and everyone couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Even the young master said that it was the high priest who took his anger out on the people in the village because of his injury.

Later, the young master said that there was no need to look for him anymore, but the high priest lost control of his emotions and got angry. This also made many people unhappy, but the young master patiently went to comfort the high priest.

The high priest's expression improved slightly and he said there was no need to look for him anymore. The young master even kindly sent the high priest home.

Even though the young master was so good, the high priest insulted him without restraint, saying that the young master was a beast in appearance, cruel, ruthless, and shameless.

The high priest has really changed!