Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Lin Luo stepped forward to show the official document, "We are part of the exorcism team. We detected a super evil spirit fleeing here. Please cooperate with the exorcism task to disarm the mechanism and let our people in."

The gray-eyed woman looked her up and down unceremoniously, glanced at the official document, and then withdrew her gaze, "The door here can't be opened just by saying it's open. I don't have the key."

"Then please find the person who has the key."

The woman tilted her head and clicked her tongue softly, and gave the companion behind her a look, "Come with us."

Lin Luo stood still, "I can send one person with you to pick it up, and the rest will take care of it here."

"It can't be opened!" The gray-eyed woman's tone was a little impatient, and she pointed the ax in her hand, "Even if the master's house comes, it can't be opened. This door can only be opened when it is out of the blue moon."

The main family is similar to the position of the village head, but the former's orders are more restrictive and have absolute leadership. Sometimes several villages that are relatively close will be managed by the same main family.

Seeing that Lin Luo still refused to move, she turned around and left, "Believe it or not, otherwise you can go directly to the master's house and talk."

Several people in the Red Pavilion squinted at Lin Luo's expression. Before she could react, the protagonist of this trip—Yin Beiqing, had already followed in the footsteps of the gray-eyed woman, "Who among you can break Youqi's mechanism? No Otherwise, waiting here is a waste of time."

Lin Luo didn't refute what he said, and led the team out of the pool with a dark face.

Following the gray-eyed woman through dozens of dirt roads, they finally walked to the residential area.

The houses here are generally low and low, and no one has more than three floors. Most of the residents passing by are tall women, and there are few male faces. Yan Yu only saw three of them when he walked from the door. The metal neck ring is about the width of the palm, and the metal neck ring is tightly pressed against their chin. Due to the lack of tightness, it will be painful and inconvenient just to lower their heads, so they can only be forced to keep their heads up. attitude.

Observing the torment on the faces of those men at close range, even the bystanders will be breathless with empathy.

Yan Yu was about to look back when she saw a small group of people roughly kicking open the door of the room on their left side. After the noisy fight, the leader dragged the disheveled man out with one hand.

"Please let me wear the collar, my wife will be angry! Please, please! I am willing to accept punishment, as long as you let me wear the collar before leaving!" the man cried, The clothes were roughly pulled up to the waist but there was no way to cover them, and his hands were wrapped around his neck, as if there was something shady on the skin there.

Everyone's attention was naturally drawn to his voice, but when he saw someone looking at him, the man collapsed even more, as if a pig waiting to be slaughtered tried his best to scream: "Please don't look...don't look...my wife Will you not want me..."

"The unruly **** is pretending to be innocent now." The man who was pulling him was not soft-hearted, and even squatted down, clasping his hands to cover him and forcefully opened them, "Come and let everyone see, this is not true." Now, what are you wearing?"

The white skin was exposed, and Yan Yu saw a gray straight line in the middle of his neck, extending from the chin down, dividing the chest into two halves, with the end submerged in the waistband of his trousers.

She didn't understand, it was just a tattoo, why a man would be ashamed as if he had been stripped naked.

"Ah! Don't—don't—" The moment his hands were ripped apart, the man's body struggled violently like a stranded fish, his entire face turned purple with anxiety, but this kind of resistance only provoked a loud yell from the assailant hand.

"Bitch, give me peace of mind!"

His head was beaten to the side, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he really didn't dare to make a fuss, so he could only sob helplessly.

"System, is it there?"

As soon as Yan Yu spoke, the system couldn't wait to answer, "Of course I'm here, host, I know what you want to ask, and I will check it for you immediately!"

"Found it!" It came back quickly, "The residents here are superstitious about the Polai culture. The thread on the man's neck is one of the customs that has long been abandoned by the Polai people-chastity thread. They will have a special thread when they are born. Men get their chastity lines tattooed on their necks, exposing their chastity lines is equivalent to exposing their sexual organs, and because a man's chastity is very important, if a man's chastity line is seen by his wife, people outside his family, or has According to family rules, his wife can legally divorce him and get all the shared property."

"Polai culture?" Polai culture is extensive and profound, and some customs that have long since disappeared, even Yan Yu, who is familiar with the original book, has no way of knowing. She asked, "But since this man's chastity line is still there, why do he still have to treat him?" He verbally humiliated him?"

"Host, the chastity thread is different from Shougongsha. Look, isn't the thread around his neck gray?"

"Ok."

"The red chastity line means he is a virgin, and the gray line means he has had **** before." The system added, "But that's just what they think."

"In fact, the principle of discoloration of chastity threads is due to the characteristics of the herbs used for threading. Its juice will gradually fade from red to gray after being soaked in high-temperature salt water for a long time. The profuse sweating and elevated body temperature, combined with the thin skin on the neck, just happens to fade the chastity thread."

"Just using this method to judge whether a man has sexual behavior is actually not scientific enough. Of course, if you talk to this group of people about science, they won't understand it."

"Drag him to the square, the execution time is coming soon."

Two more people stepped forward and grabbed the man's ankles, and then went straight forward in this posture of dragging the sack.

The man's back was quickly worn away by the rough stones on the ground, but he still remembered the slap just now, and he didn't dare to shout or scream, so he could only bite his lips tightly and endure silently.

When passing by Yan Yu's group, he finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and look for help. His desperate pupils trembled slightly because of fear and shame. He persistently sent the "Help me" signal to everyone, but the Red Pavilion Those people seemed to be only worried that the blood foam he left on the ground would stain their shoes, and wished they could stay as far away as possible, let alone ask for help.

Yan Yucui moved her fingers by her side, feeling a little unbearable, the system quickly reminded her, "Don't mind your own business, host, this kind of passer-by who has nothing to do with the main task is saved for nothing, and it may cause trouble for yourself Well, we finally got permission from our peers, but don’t let them catch us and send us back, remember that our main purpose of coming this time is to help the heroine pass the exam safely!"

"I know, but..."

Before she could finish, an unexpected figure rushed forward.

"Let go." Yin Beiqing's voice was not high, but her habitual command tone made the two dragging the man subconsciously stop.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The leader came over, "What's the outsider meddling in, we have our own rules, even if the queen comes, we can't control it, what are you, trying to be a hero? Forget about it! "

Faced with her arrogant expression, Yin Beiqing was unmoved, but she didn't have the patience to speak again. She held the sword in her right hand and tapped the wrists of the two people who were holding their ankles. He folded his arms and cried out in pain.

"Ah! My hand—"

"Is it broken! I still have a game to play tomorrow!"

The leader was so angry that his face was flushed, "Come here, arrest her, I will take her to the master's family!"

"It's up to you." Yin Beiqing twisted his wrist and squeezed a ball of water out of thin air in his palm, his silver eyes were dark and emotionless, "Either I kill everyone today, or you let him put on his clothes before leaving, choose now, or Lie in the coffin and choose again later?"

After all, when I lie in the coffin, I will not regret taking the medicine,

"You...you don't threaten me." She was unwilling to admit defeat, but after meeting Yin Beiqing's eyes, the woman quickly understood that this guy was really not joking.

This is a madman! She can do anything.

"It's just putting on a piece of clothing, it won't take much time." Yan Yu took off his coat, put it on the trembling man with his arms around his chest, then tore off the extra sleeves, and used it as a scarf to wrap around his neck .

Because of Yin Beiqing's terrifying aura, no one dared to stop her movements. After she finished all this, she used imperial techniques to heal the wound on the man's back.

People around were surprised to see the **** cuts miraculously closed, and even the man involved was so frightened that he almost forgot to thank him.

"Thank... thank you!"

Yan Yu ignored him, retracted her hand and stood up, "I'm sorry, but my friend's temper is relatively straightforward, and she actually didn't mean anything malicious."

In order to prevent Yin Beiqing from talking nonsense, Yan Yu took her hand, pulled her to his side, and said to the leader with a smile on his face, "We are sent by the queen to exorcise the spirit, and the purpose is to protect everyone's safety. , didn’t mean to cause trouble, if you don’t believe me, behind us is Colonel Lin Luo, Her Majesty’s most trusted confidant, and the members of the Red Pavilion who participated in this spirit removal mission.”

These words seem to be a simple self-introduction, but in fact, Yan Yu deliberately used the title of "Queen" to prevent this group of people from pursuing the matter afterwards and making things worse. After all, one more thing is worse than one less thing. stubble.

Lin Luo, who was ordered inexplicably, glanced at her, but couldn't pretend to be an invisible dumb and walked forward, "Every place has its own customs and rules, which is understandable, but since the person concerned has said that he is willing to cooperate, There is no need to adopt such an extreme attitude, as you said yourself, if you just follow the rules, the empress will indeed not intervene, but—”

Lin Luo's words stopped short, but the meaning was already written in the warning eyes, which can be regarded as a counterattack to the leader's sentence "I can't control the queen when she comes".

Sure enough, when he said this, the other party was really intimidated, and even changed a more polite posture when escorting him away.

"I don't feel sorry for him, don't get me wrong." A certain person was afraid that Yan Yu would think too much.

"You misunderstood me, how could I be jealous about this kind of thing." Yan Yu was helpless, "It's you..."

Originally, Yan Yu planned to say that it was surprising that you would be soft-hearted towards strangers, but if you think about it carefully, if Yin Beiqing was really a hard-hearted person who didn't care about her life or death at all, there would be no such thing as Langdie Valley now. up.

The only thing that surprised her was that Yin Beiqing didn't have much empathy for men in the past, as if there was a kind of resistance in his bones, so even though he didn't trust Yan Yu's "goddess theory" at first, he still would Decisively kill Guo Lu.

It's rare to see her speak for a man, it's hard not to be surprised.

Yin Beiqing seemed to have guessed what Yan Yu was thinking, turned his head and looked into her eyes seriously and said, "Because I know too well the importance of innocence to a man."

Her voice sounded the same except that it was a little low, but Yan Yu could hear a deliberately feigned indifference.

But she is Yin Beiqing, how could she not care, when she was young, she witnessed her father being wronged, tortured, hanged on the city gate for public display.

The more she thought about it, the bitter taste on the tip of Yan Yu's tongue became, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and hug him tightly, telling her that those things had passed, but she knew very well in her heart that these words of comfort were of no real use at all. , in the face of reality, it appears shallow and ridiculous.

"I will find out the truth, and I will also restore his innocence." Yin Beiqing silently squeezed Yan Yu's hand tightly.

"Okay, I'm with you."