Transmigrated Economist Princess

Xia Yiyi wakes up and lies wet on the river bank, surrounded by a group of villager with hoes in hand.

It's not uncommon for villagers to hold hoes. What's strange is that they all wear ancient clothes and are still talking. Xia Yiyi thinks that she was still on the operating table one second ago. How could this be by the river?

There are only two possibilities. One is that she is thrown into a costume drama group by a prank and put on her costume; the other is that she passes through.

She is a science student, but in her spare time, she is also addicted to Yue opera. A "Palace" has become popular all over the country. Unfortunately, she is also one of its fans. Fortunately, she knows what crossing means.

Unfortunately, she was not so weak in the end of her illness.

Fortunately, she was able to survive in another way. Unfortunately, she was covetously watched by such a group of people, for fear that she was in danger.

Xia Yiyi just straightened out such a little clue, was a big five three thick, that waist is absolutely thicker than the bucket of women drag hair from the bed, left and right bow of her several big slaps.

His mouth still swears and swears: "kill you a demon girl, call you to harm our Xiajia village."

Xia Yiyi in addition to pain, or pain.

Xia Yiyi said with pain: "Auntie, can you stop fighting?"

Words just fall, Xia Yiyi's face again two slaps.

"Fellow villagers, what should we do with her when our village is like this?"

"Put it on a stake and burn it." Others said indignantly.

Xia Yiyi had no time to resist, and was carried away by people, and then no pity of the idea of throwing in a piece of open space.

Xia Yiyi curled up to relieve the pain.

"Yishuang, don't blame the seven aunts for their ruthlessness. The gentleman said that you are a strange star from the sky, a lonely star is killing your life. You have to die because the whole village is so tired that you have to die."

"Auntie, you're right. Her guilt is too numerous to cover. It's not worth a thousand cuts."

A woman in her twenties came forward to stir up the flames.

This man is the daughter-in-law of the village head, named Fenglai. He is arrogant and domineering.

Seven aunts cold hum a, way: "everybody knows each other after all, why do so absolutely."

The woman was playing with her red nails and said, "aunt seven, you are kind. Others don't necessarily appreciate it. If you want me to say it's time to cut her into pieces, and then put her body in the burning sun, I heard that such a person will be in ashes after death, and it will save us from disturbing our village after she is a ghost."

After that, the middle-aged women really think about it.

Xia Yiyi lies on the ground and quickly sifts through the information in her brain.

She died of a failed operation in modern times and wore it.

Life is full of dog blood everywhere, and she has a good time.

Xia Yiyi's brain turned around and said with a shy face and a smile: "everyone, there are people who say that they should be sentenced to death. I have been in the village for some years, and I have a little affection with the villagers."

All people's eyes are on Xia Yiyi's body.

"Villagers, our village is like this. If she is still here, she should think about the men in her family." Feng Lai deliberately bit a man.

Feng Lai also looks a bit beautiful, but there is a comparison according to frost, she has become the East imitation, everywhere can not compare with Yishuang, now seized this opportunity, she still can't make efforts to toss her to death.

Sure enough, the women present turned pale.

"Burn her, burn her." Several angry women cried out indignantly, and even rushed up to grab Xia Yiyi's hair, punching and kicking, some even more ruthless, straight into her heart.

Xia Yiyi curls up in pain, bows, takes advantage of the situation and rolls to the other side. Her face is accidentally rubbing with the hard floor, and her face is bleeding instantly. She breathes out in pain

"Enough for you. Yishuang is the older child we saw since childhood. It's not all her fault that happened in the village..." A slightly old, but forceful voice came, and then the villagers surrounded by Xia Yiyi left spontaneously. An old man with crane hair and bent body walked over with the help of two young people.

"Patriarch, why are you always here?" Seven aunts came over with flattery and smile, and took the old man's hand for the man on the right.

The old man is the head of Xiajia village and his surname is Xia.

He clubbed his crutch and snorted coldly, "if I don't come again, people will be forced to death by you."

Seven aunt's face suddenly sank down, repressed her anger and said: "patriarch, you are the elder of Xiajia village. It's proper for us to respect you, but you can't ignore the fate of Xiajia village just because the cheap hooves are good-looking."The old man's face is more black, clubbed crutches heavily hit the ground, gas fierce cough.

Seven aunts knew that she had made a mistake and apologized: "patriarch, don't be angry. My mouth is so cheap, but it's also for the good of xiajiacun."

The old man snorted coldly.

"Clan leader, Yishuang is a demon girl, so you can't let it go."

Feng comes to pick a thin eyebrow, tough way.

The old man's face was very ugly. He lifted his crutch and pulled it straight at her. He said in a deep voice, "bastard!"

Feng Lai was beaten to jump straight and cried, "patriarch, what are you doing? Did I say anything wrong? "

"Shut up, the patriarch. Is it your younger generation's part to speak?" The old man did not speak, a sharp drink sounded, and then Feng Lai was caught, and was directly thrown a big palm.

"Dad." Feng to cover his face, timidly looking at the angry village head.

Xia Zheng glared at her, then turned around and apologized: "third uncle, you are old to be discouraged. She is too young to be sensible. Don't argue with her if you have a lot of them."

The old man snorted coldly, opened the door and said, "you are the head of a village. What are you going to do with Yishuang?"

Xia Zheng hesitated for a moment and said, "third uncle, you can see what's going on in our village. Since Yishuang came, there have been frequent accidents. I'm afraid such people can't..."

"Fart! How can she be blamed for the village's accident on her weak woman? How can you not say that you are incompetent and unable to govern? "

Xia Zheng's face was not good, and he said: "third uncle, there are so many things in the village. Even the ancestral hall dedicated to ancestors has been burned down by a thunder. Even the old gentleman in the west is also broken. As long as there is her place, the village will be in bad luck."

The old man was just calm and silent.

"Does the third uncle have the heart to do a good job in a village because a woman is separated?"

"This..."

Xia Yiyi lies on the ground quietly listening. She knows that the only way to save her is the so-called patriarch in front of her. If he gives up, she will die.

Xia Yiyi changed into a sad expression and called out feebly: "third uncle, don't be embarrassed. I'm just a cheap life. Can't bear to see you in trouble?"

Her move to retreat into advance is also a gamble that the old people really think for her.

The old man was really embarrassed and said, "she's only a teenager. How big a storm can she make?"

Xia Zheng's attitude was tough: "I only know that she is a ghost of heaven, and she can never stay in our village. Only when she dies, can she bring happiness to our village."

The old man looked at Xia Zheng with heavy eyes and said, "Xia Zheng, don't forget what she is. Although the family hasn't found her for more than ten years, it's hard to guarantee that one day there will be no flesh and blood blind date. If they know, we will have no place to bury ourselves in the village."

Xia Zheng pondered for a moment.

Finally, he was tough once: "third uncle, you are an elder, you have a lot of things to do, but you have to take the initiative to put her to death, otherwise our village will suffer."

The old man was almost relieved.

"Don't forget the words that master Jingyuan approved that day. He said that this daughter was meant to be rich and noble. In the future, she will be able to fly into the sky and enjoy the glory forever." The old man reminded him.

Xia Zheng rubbed his hands and finally firmly said, "third uncle, this daughter must die."

"Stupid." The old man was pounding the ground with his stick and said angrily.

"If you come, please ask the third uncle to go back. When he is tired, he will go back to sleep. In the past, the third uncle will preside over the events." Xia Zheng said politely.

The old man snorted coldly and left with the help of two women.

Xia Zhengying's eyes shot at Xia Yiyi on the ground, and said heavily: "Yishuang, don't blame me for my ruthlessness. If you want to blame, you will be blamed for your bad life. It also involves the whole village and you, so you can't keep your life."

Finish saying, he instructs two women to lift up Xia Yiyi: "tie her to stake, set fire to."

Xia Yiyi was tied to the stake, covered with dry wood under, and some people poured oil on it. After pouring, someone reported: "village head, it's ready."

Xia Yiyi squinted and looked at the villager who gloated and looked ignorant.

"Black."

"White."

"Blue."

"Green."

"What are you muttering about alone? When you die, you dare to play tricks on me and burn you to ashes Feng to eyebrow tip a pick, not good gas said.

"I'm remembering what your heart looks like. When I go to hell in the future, I'll climb back and dig out your bodies and eat them one by one."

The faces of the people present suddenly changed. Feng Lai was even more angry and said, "set fire to the demon girl and let her talk nonsense."

The villagers threw the torch into the pile of firewood and lit it. The fire became more and more prosperous. Under the fire, Xia Yiyi's voice could be heard: "burn it, burn it. One day, I will become a fierce ghost to seek revenge on you."Looking at the smoke, the villagers looked different.

One of them timidly opened his mouth: "village head, we treat Yishuang like this, will she die..."

Xia started and glared at him. The villager shrugged his arms and said, "village head, I didn't mean to say that. You know that Yishuang has some evil sects since childhood. If she said so, I'm afraid it will be true."

At the end of the speech, the sky suddenly overcast, and the whole day was dark. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the torrential rain suddenly poured out the burning fire. However, Xia Yiyi in the fire was unhurt and tied to the stake. In addition to his pale face, there was no difference.

All the villagers were dumbfounded and said in horror: "village head, this, this..."

Xia Zheng's face was also extremely ugly, and said in a deep voice, "take her back to the wood room and close it. This matter will be discussed later."

"Yes."

Being smoked by the fire, Xia Yiyi had already fainted. When he was untied the stake, he woke up and took a deep look at Xia Zheng. He said softly, "village head, people are doing it. Heaven is watching. Look, even God won't let me die. If you insist on this, you will be punished by heaven."

Xia was staring at her in a gloomy way: "take it down."

"Yes."

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