Great Primordial: Seven Saints, The Strongest Gourds In History

On the other side, Houtu came to the outside of Hulu Village and accidentally saw two big rivers.

She saw some strange scenes in the two big rivers. Just when she was about to leave, she saw a group of weird people rushing out of the village opposite the river, including butchers, scholars, fishermen, cooks and a fiery woman, all rushing towards her.

"Daoist friends, what are you going to do?"

Houtu was startled and exclaimed.

"The little girl is pretty good. Let's go back and be a wife to our seventh brother!"

The female devil smiled happily.

"Yes, although our seventh brother has not yet transformed, he will definitely be an amazing hero in the future and will not treat you badly!"

The cook said with a big belly and a big iron spoon in his hand.

Fog grass! What kind of people are these?

Come up and ask me to be the wife of their seventh brother!

That's fine, but what's more hateful is that their seventh brother has not yet transformed!

Houtu glared, then got furious and shouted in a deep voice: "You rogues, who wants to be your seventh brother's wife, get out!" Although Houtu is a woman, she is a genuine Ancestral Witch, extremely belligerent, and immediately became furious and roared at the people in Hulu Village. "Hey, the seventh brother's wife is quite temperamental, I like her so much, hahaha..." The cook weighed the iron spoon and laughed. "Yes, our seventh brother's wife is quite individual..." The people in Hulu Village laughed wildly. Houtu was furious, roared, and showed the half-human, half-snake, six-armed Ancestral Witch body, and rushed towards the group of weirdos. But soon she found that those weirdos were ridiculously strong, even the female devil was not something she could deal with. Soon, Houtu was tied up by the people in Hulu Village and carried to the village. When they arrived at Hulu Village, the butcher put Houtu in front of Mo Bai, who had not yet transformed, and said with a chuckle: "Seventh brother, what do you think of the wife we ​​found for you?"

Mo Bai was very upset and said with a wry smile: "Second brother, this... I haven't transformed yet, you..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if I haven't transformed yet, I will transform slowly, come on, come on, worship the heaven and earth first, ah, what kind of shit heaven and earth are you worshipping, you should worship your brothers and sisters!"

The chef weighed the iron spoon and laughed.

Then, Houtu married a purple gourd under the urging of a group of weirdos.

Houtu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fortunately, after the wedding, those weirdos didn't make any excessive demands.

Mo Bai was also very depressed.

His brothers and sisters really worried about nothing!

He had a wife before he transformed, so he became a child bride?

This feeling was too weird!

Time passed day by day, and Houtu had been captured and imprisoned in Hulu Village for some time.

Houtu was originally going to the Palace of Purple Firmament to listen to the sermon, oh, no, not to listen to the sermon, but to find a different path for Witch Clan. Who would have thought that he would be captured in this strange village, and married a purple gourd.

The more Houtu thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and he began to cry under the gourd vine.

"That daughter-in-law...ah, no, Houtu Daoist Friend, it's all the fault of my brothers and sisters, don't cry, I'll find a way to send you away!"

Mo Bai couldn't bear it anymore, so he said.

Houtu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Bai with an incredible face, and asked, "Are you willing to send me away?"

"Yes!"

Mo Bai said.

Houtu looked at the purple gourd, and for the first time, he felt a good impression in his heart, pouted, and said, "Then you...you have to keep your word!"

"Of course I keep it!"

Mo Bai chuckled.

Houtu's beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter. She looked at the purple gourd in front of her with curiosity and thought to herself, "What kind of person is he? He seems to be pretty good, unlike those weirdos in the village. If he looks good, it's okay to marry him. Ah, what am I thinking? It's a mess. I am the Witch Clan Houtu. How can I marry a purple gourd that has not transformed..." Mo Bai looked at the brothers and said, "Brothers, you see, this marriage has been made, why not let my beautiful wife go? She has something else to do..." "No, let her go, what if she doesn't come back?" The butcher pouted. "Yes, we can't let her go!" The scholar also echoed. The cook ran out of the kitchen, weighing a large iron spoon, and said, "You can't let her go, absolutely not. When you transform, you can have a few nieces and nephews with this beautiful wife, and we will let her go..."

Houtu wanted to cry but had no tears, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Who wants to have a baby with him..."

Mo Bai smiled bitterly and said, "Brothers, my wife has something else to do, so let her go..."

The eldest woodcutter came over and said, "Let's let the wife go. We don't know when the seventh brother will transform. If you trap the wife in our village, she will go crazy..."

The eldest woodcutter spoke, and although everyone was reluctant, they still didn't dare to refute.

Then, the scholar sent Houtu out of the village.

Houtu was overjoyed when he got out of the way, and ran away happily.

"Seventh brother's wife, take care. When our seventh brother transforms, I will personally invite you back, and then have a few babies with our seventh brother for us to play with..."

The scholar stretched his neck and howled.

Houtu, who was running fast, staggered and almost fell to the ground...

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