Chapter 819 It Turns Out She Picked It Up
Feng Qianwei took a deep breath, seeing the huge sedan chair, and thinking of what the sedan chair had just said, she guessed that there might be two other people inside.
Only one of the three of them can become a real peach blossom girl, and two of them are redundant. They all want to kill other obstacles and become the final winner.
Feng Qianwei stepped onto the sedan chair. There were several bronze mirrors hanging on the sedan chair. Several people were holding a faint green light. Their figures were reflected in the mirrors, but there was no shadow.
After she entered the sedan chair, there was a thud, and the door of the sedan chair was slammed shut, and the inside was pitch-dark, especially scary.
The sedan chair was lifted up and swayed a bit, and she almost lost her footing. Suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out towards her neck, and the fierce posture seemed to strangle her to death.
Feng Qianwei sensed the danger, her body flashed, she stretched out her foot and tripped the opponent, and fell directly to the ground.
"Ouch!"
A cry of pain sounded, obviously the fall was not light.
Feng Qianwei didn't turn on the lights, she could perceive things in the dark with her spiritual sense, which was equivalent to being able to see the surrounding environment at night.
The one who fell to the ground was a woman in a peach blossom dress. The clothes on her body were sent by the old village chief, which was a little different from that on Feng Qianwei. She didn't find any specific differences, but she just felt a little different.
Her complexion was a little grim, and it was obvious that she had not succeeded in killing one time, and she found it difficult to accept. She looked at Feng Qianwei fiercely, and after a lot of hard work, she recovered her expression.
At this time, another girl sitting in the sedan chair lit the candles in the sedan chair. These candles are different from those in Fengqianwei's house. comfortable feeling.
Feng Qianwei looked at the two of them through the green light. They seemed to like the light and didn't feel any discomfort at all.
They look like normal people, not like what Sheng Wuyou said. They all had breaths and heartbeats, alive in front of her.
Feng Qianwei was thinking that perhaps Sheng Wuyou had made a mistake. Although the villagers here behaved a little strangely, they were all living. Staying in this kind of place, no matter how normal a person is, may be made into a nervous state.
"Hello, my name is Yina, she is Yiya, we are really destined to be candidates for the Peach Blossom Spirit Girl at the same time."
Ina is the girl who lights the lamp. She seems to have a kind attitude, as if she doesn't know anything about this life-and-death battle. She showed a friendly smile and took the initiative to show her favor to Feng Qianwei.
"What's your name? Come and sit!"
"thanks."
Feng Qianwei said, and directly chose to ignore her question. She herself doesn't know the name of the original owner of her current identity, so what can she answer? Don't you know?
She sat down not far from Ina, but Yiya, who secretly wanted to sneak attack on her before, did not dare to come over, and seemed to be full of fear for Ina.
"If you are fortunate enough to be a peach blossom girl, that's something that shines on the lintel. Who among us would be so lucky?"
Ina put her cheeks in her hands and said expectantly.
"It won't be the wild girl who was picked up anyway."
Yiya glanced at Feng Qianwei with disdain, with a look of disgust on her face.
"Oh? I haven't heard the master say that I picked it up. What evidence do you have? Don't talk nonsense without evidence."
Feng Qianwei immediately turned on the cliché mode, and she realized that she was picked up by her master.
"Evidence? What evidence do you want? Who in the village doesn't know that you were picked up by Mr. Qin?"
Iya pouted and said.
"Only our surname Yi is the people in the village. As for you wild girl, you have no name and no surname."