“What a spectacular place!”

Rimu Qianxia showed a smile on her face. After leaving Hanchuan, her condition was curbed, and she had not developed any new murderous intent for several days.

This made Roger feel a little strange, but he checked Hiki Chika several times, but he couldn't find the real reason.

After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to mood.

Walk more and look more. The open mind may also dilute the murderous intent in the body.

"What's so good about it? I'm tired of it!"

A paper man sitting on Rimu Qianxia's shoulder shook his head and said.

The paper man was about the size of a palm, and his body exuded a hazy radiance on his face, and his body proportions were exactly the same as Xuezi. While speaking, she kicked her calves as thick as her fingers.

"It's too peaceful along the way. Can't you find some exciting things to do?"

"This is Changshi, how can you not even have a fight?"

“Or…”

She said, while taking a suspicious look at Roger and Rimu Qianxia.

"You two carry me on your back..."

"What do you think? What do you really need to carry on your back?!"

Roger said with disdain, and he took action like lightning, pinched the paper man's collar and threw her out.

"Ah...Woo..."

Xuezi's voice was soon drowned by the wind. She was flying in the air, and she had to waste a lot of effort before she fell back on Rimu Qianxia's shoulders.

The area controlled by Funiu Jianlu is very large, and due to its profound heritage, the number of forces and cities under its command is much higher than that of the Jackdaw Jianlu.

More importantly, after years of deep cultivation, their sphere of influence has covered the entire area.

Even the mountains in the wild have corresponding levels.

The population is large, and the scattered towns and villages are connected with cities, and huge vitality covers the entire area.

This makes the area managed by Funiu Jianlu closer to the normal world.

Even at night, there are only certain areas where dangers will occur. Occasionally there are monsters in the village, but they are almost all small things.

Along the way, Roger could clearly see the happiness and abundance of ordinary people.

The Lord of the Crown Sword obviously has no talent in governance. In addition, his rise was too short, too fast, and had no time to accumulate, so his forces could only barely protect the city.

As for the wild, it is only occasionally involved during the day.

Qingshan City.

Walking into the city, Roger looked around and saw a rare cramping.

There are many pedestrians on the road, and some practitioners walk around, and the houses are connected on the main road. Strangely, many families are decorated with lights and decorated in front of the door.

Most people on the street are happy.

"What's going on?"

“Is there any important festival?”

Festivals, a word that is extremely normal in reality, is a luxury in the world.

"I remembered it!"

Rimu Qianxia suddenly spoke, "Today is March 3rd, it is Daughter's Day."

"My father celebrated me once when he was a child."

"The gods held a ritual of flowing chicks, and the girls would put the dolls in the box and let them go with the waves and take away their bad luck."

Rimu Qianxia seemed to recall something.

"I can't remember many details of the day. The only thing I remember was that after I came back, we had a cold red bean paste in a small shop next to the road."

"I will never forget that smell in my life."

Ordinary people in the area under the jurisdiction of Funiu Jianlu are still in the mood to celebrate the festival, which shows the strength of Jianlu.

"Hurry, hurry up, let's go over and take a look!"

"There are no such things in my memory." Xuezi jumped and jumped on Rimu Qianxia's shoulders, urging urgently.

Roger looked up at the mountains in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

"Let's go, it's the way anyway."

The two followed the crowd and climbed a nearby green mountain with joy. When they arrived on the mountain, the celebration seemed even more grand.

Roger was not sure about the specific process of Daughter's Day, nor did he know whether the festivals in the world were related to the present world.

However, seeing the smiling faces around you is still very susceptible to infection.

He noticed that the girls made very exquisite dolls.

Realistic details.

It seemed that each of them was blessed by Yin-Yang Technique. Roger glanced at it casually, and some of the better ones were almost the same as the real person and had exactly the same appearance.

He saw the girls walking upstream of the river and taking out carefully prepared paper boats. The paper boats were about half a meter long and the hull was covered with talismans.

Immediately afterwards, the girl will place the carefully crafted figure on the boat and remove the close-fitting sachet.

"What is that?"

Xuezi asked curiously.

"It's fetal hair."

"It was the first strand of hair cut from the top of the head after the girl was born, with a little innate spiritual power."

A voice came from beside him, and Roger looked sideways. It was a woman wearing a veil on her head. There was spiritual power flowing on the scarf, which was obviously not an ordinary item.

If you want to see a woman's appearance, you can only destroy the spiritual defense on the surface of the gauze scarf.

Of course Roger was not so bored. He withdrew his gaze and glanced casually.

But Xuezi became interested.

"What are they doing?"

"Pray to take away bad luck?"

Xuezi asked excitedly.

"Doom?" The woman in black veil sneered, "I think it's a love of luck, right?"

Hearing the word peach blossom, Xuezi immediately became gossiped, "So, is it used for proposals on Daughter's Day?"

The black veil woman looked at Roger and Rimu Qianxia in confusion, "You are not the people here?"

Roger nodded, "I'm from the north."

The woman didn't ask in detail, and a trace of clarity appeared in her eyes, "No wonder."

"This festival is not for proposals, but for screening women for the children of Jianlu. Here, Funiu is the king and the heaven."

"The figures started to be made from the first day of the girl's birth. Every hair on the figure comes from the girls' bodies, and there is even a drop of essence and blood inside the figure's body."

"These dolls will pass through several areas along the river, Jiuzhaishan, Shuilu Pavilion, and then to Yinyu Waterfall. The entire river has special Yin-Yang Techniques in operation."

"The doll who finally reached the end passed the selection and was qualified to go up the mountain and stay there."

This process sounds familiar.

Roger motorcycles his chin and thought silently.

"But to be honest, the people in Funiu Jianlu have basically no flaws except for being obsessed with women."

"Under their management, life is stable. Although there will be occasional incidents caused by demons, it will not affect the overall life."

"It's already considered happy compared to other places."

"What's more, many ordinary people want their daughters to be selected because this will greatly improve the living conditions of the entire family."

"Girls who are over 16 need to throw their puppets in the river on Daughter's Day on March 3, and after being selected to go up the mountain for two years, they will be sent back to their homes."

"Get married and have children normally."

Roger was secretly shocked when he heard this.

Here, it seems more like a kind of obligation for a woman to go up the mountain, not too long, and she will only be 18 years old in two years.

We are all about getting married and having children.

"Will anyone still want girls who come down from the mountain?"

Xuezi looked strange when she heard this. Such strange customs were much more exciting than TV series.

"Not only are some people asking for it, but they are also rushing to ask for it!"

"Most of the women who came back from the bottom of the mountain remained virgin, with only a small group of people wet."
To be continued...