The old woman spoke quickly and hastily, her face flushed with anger.

Jiang Si sounded a little labored, and roughly understood what the old woman meant: The saint has a mole between her eyebrows, you don't, you are a bitch who should be eaten by all insects.

"Hua Lao, what are you talking about?" The girl looked surprised and pointed at Jiang Si, "Isn't she a saint?"

The old woman calmed down a little and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Jiang Si looked at the old woman calmly, and said lightly, "I am Asang."

The old woman showed a stunned look, and her original firm expression was shaken a little.

If the woman in front of her who looked exactly like the saint said she was a saint, she would definitely not believe it.

But the woman said her name was Asan.

If it is a foreigner who pretends to be a saint, how do you know the baby name of the saint?

The old woman hesitated.

Jiang Si raised her chin slightly: "Can someone fake me?"

"But there is a mole between the brows of the Holy Maiden—" The old woman's aggressive aura was suddenly reduced a lot.

Jiang Si showed no signs of timidity, and asked in displeasure, "Only with a mole?"

In her previous life, she lived as A Sang for several years, and she never showed any flaws.

Of course, this has something to do with the way the Umiao people cultivate the saintess.

First select a group of qualified girls from the clan, and from then on, stay away from their parents and family, and practice different arts together.

This is a process of continuous elimination. Every year, there are fewer and fewer candidates for saints, until the only saint is selected to live and practice with the elders.

Asang was elected a saint at the age of ten, and the people who knew her the most were the elders and the maidservants. For others, the Holy Maiden is an existence beyond the clouds, sacred and inviolable.

Now, Assan has passed away for two years, and it is even less likely that anyone has seen him.

She has the same appearance as Ah Sang, can speak the Wu-Miao language, understand Wu-Miao different techniques, and even is familiar with some of Asang's little habits. Who would dare to say that she is not a saint?

Of course, if the old woman turns around and asks the elder for confirmation, and the elder reveals the news of Asang's death, then she will help.

But who cares? She is just trying to find out what she wants to know from the old woman's mouth.

"But there is a mole between the brows of the Holy Maiden..." The old woman became more and more shaken, and her eyes were hesitant.

Jiang Si smiled, raised her hand and stroked her eyebrows, where a small red mole appeared.

The old woman was stunned, staring at the red mole.

Jiang Si gave the old woman a cold look: "Why, you still think I'm not a saint? You shouldn't have seen me for a long time, right?"

The old woman immediately bowed down: "Please forgive me for my ignorance."

Jiang Si's heart moved, and she immediately understood the identity of the old woman.

In Wumiao, only the elders can call themselves "I" in front of the saintess.

"Get up."

The old woman got up and asked Jiang Si, "Why did the Holy Maiden come to the capital of Great Zhou?"

"Why did the elder come here?" Jiang Si took the opportunity to ask back.

Since the old woman came to the Great Zhou capital more than ten years ago, she boldly guessed that even Asang would not know the purpose of the old woman's coming here.

The old woman hesitated for a moment and said, "I came here under the order of the Great Elder. As for the reason...Please forgive me, I can't tell anyone without the permission of the Great Elder."

Jiang Si quietly sighed.

It's a pity that it didn't fool out.

But it's about the secret of the family, and it's not a bad thing to not know.

In the future, when the old woman returns to the Wumiao clan, bringing this matter up to the elder will definitely reveal her identity. If she knows any important secrets now, she might cause a lot of trouble.

"Is this shop opened more than ten years ago?"

"Fifteen years ago."

Jiang Shi slightly moved his brows.

Fifteen years ago, she was more than one year old when her mother died.

"It's been so long, I've never heard the elders mention it." Jiang Si sighed.

Jiang Si mentioned that the elder's tone was familiar and natural, and the old woman immediately dispelled all doubts.

In this way, there will be more talk.

"This matter is of great importance. Only the first elder and the person carrying out the mission know about it. Of course, the saintess never heard the first elder mention it."

"That's it." Jiang Xian saw that the old woman no longer doubted,

He asked, "Do you know why I came here?"

The old woman shook her head.

Jiang Shi's expression suddenly turned cold, and she said displeasedly, "I accidentally found out that one person has been hit with Initiation Gu!"

The old woman glared at the girl fiercely, and put on a respectful gesture: "Please, the saint, please calm down, it's my granddaughter who is ignorant and dares to act..."

The girl immediately said: "Saint, please don't blame Hua Lao, it's all my fault... Please punish me..."

As the girl said, she fell to the ground and shivered.

"It's not an example."

The old woman shouted: "The Holy Maiden doesn't care anymore, she still doesn't get up."

The girl hurriedly got up and stood obediently behind the old woman.

The old woman glanced at Jiang Si, and said in her heart that the saint was still young when she saw the saint.

Thinking of this, she smiled gratified.

Wu Miao has a successor, which is really blessed by God.

Between the Great Elder and this saintess, there should actually be another saintess, but at that time, there were no saints chosen by heaven.

The elders are getting older and older, and one day they will close their eyes. If there is no saint to take over as the elders, the Wumiao people who have lost the blessing of the elders will be like wolves that have lost their fangs, and will be eaten by other groups. Target.

At that time, the entire Wumiao people were in panic, and it was not until the appearance of Asang that the people were relieved.

"Besides this time, have you given Initiating Heart Gu to others before?" Jiang Si asked with a sullen face.

The girl hurriedly shook her head: "No!"

"Where's the elder?" Jiang Si asked, staring at the old woman.

What she really wanted to know, of course, was what the old woman said.

The old woman thought about it carefully and shook her head: "No."

Jiang seemed to be stagnant, a feeling of suffocation when he punched cotton.

More of a disappointment.

Could it be that this clue is so broken, if you want to know where Princess Rongyang's Initiating Heart Gu came from, you must ask her?

Of course, the real murderer who killed his mother had to be dealt with, but it would be difficult to ask this from the eldest princess.

On the premise of recognizing her status as a saint, unless the old woman has a different intention to deviate from the Wu Miao people, she will not lie to her.

The old woman said no, it should be no more.

Jiang seems a little unwilling, but there is no way.

"Saint?" Jiang Si was silent for a long time, and the old woman shouted.

Jiang Si returned to look at the old woman, Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the girl next to her, and his heart moved: "When the elder came here alone?"

The old woman said, "Two people."

"Is the other person also an elder?"

"It's the second-generation elder."

From the candidate saints who were eliminated from the training with the first elder, the most qualified ones were selected as the first-generation elders. The second-generation elders were selected from the group of candidate saints before Assan, but the second generation did not have the heavenly selected saintess. appearance.

"Why don't you see another person?" Jiang Si suppressed his excitement and asked calmly.

The old woman said, "She went into the palace not long after she came here."

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