compensate? They are already like this, how else can they compensate
The Jiang family brothers and sisters looked at each other, wondering what Sister Xiaoyue meant
The skeletons also laughed out loud, asking the Jiang family to compensate them. This was really the biggest joke they had ever heard.
Jiang Huai smiled contemptuously when he heard this, what can these two losers do? The reason why he brought them here was just to fill the blood pool with rivers and use the river streams to make incense.
You must know that only the blood of the Jiang family in the blood pool can operate the formation and perform alternating actions. Now that the blood pool is almost dry, he can't fill it with his own blood, so Jiang He is the best choice.
As for Jiang Xi, it can replace a useless old thing and become a new talisman in the formation. Nowadays, the laws and policies are becoming more and more strict, so it is safest to use one's own talents.
After all, these two people are useless trash, and they must die with value. This way, the Jiang family will not let them raise them.
Before coming here, his father had already agreed with him to do this, and praised him for having the style of the ancestors of the Jiang family and that he would definitely lead the Jiang family to glory in the future.
As for the rivers and streams... they are just abandoned children!
Quan An and Ming Ze had the same mockery in their eyes. This formation has existed for nearly eight hundred years, and even the two of them couldn't find any loopholes in it, let alone this little girl who is unknown in the world of cultivation
"Hmph! You are self-righteous and bring humiliation to yourself." Quan An's voice seemed to be humming hard from his nose, with a strong sense of disdain.
Shen Rou looked down at the blood on her palm in a daze, seemingly not paying attention to what was being said around her.
Only Lu Wan stared deeply at the female cultivator, inexplicably feeling that there was a profound meaning in her words.
Mingyue didn't care about other people's opinions at all, but looked at the Jiang brothers and sisters and asked again: "Are you willing to make compensation?"
Jiang He swallowed hard and licked his dry mouth: "Sister Xiaoyue, what exactly do you mean by compensation?"
Jiang Xi tightened his grip on his second brother's arm, with the same confused look on his face.
"Let them leave the transshipment array and let their souls rest in peace. The price is that the Jiang family will soon suffer backlash, and you," Mingyue told them the truth with compassion on her face: "As descendants of the Jiang family, including your Future generations will not end well."
"Are you willing? Are you willing to bear the cycle of cause and effect, are you willing to pay for the mistakes of your ancestors, are you willing to accept the bumpy life in the future, are you willing to endure the resentment of your descendants?"
From the rich second generation who spends money like water and carefree, he becomes a street rat who is impoverished and yelled at by everyone, and his children and grandchildren will be plagued with bad luck until this debt is paid off.
Wherever there is a cause, there is an effect. The luck stolen by the Jiang family must eventually be returned. This is the backlash of the formation.
The Jiang family brothers and sisters were horrified by Mingyue's words. All kinds of terrible conjectures came to their minds, and they couldn't help but have a look of fear on their faces.
Although both brothers and sisters have good hearts, they are not completely selfless people. If the price paid is too high, they will naturally be afraid and unwilling.
Seeing so many skeletons, Jiang He's fragile heart felt like it was being pressed hard by a big stone, undergoing unbearable torture. He knew that these were the sins of the Jiang family, and they should have atone for their ancestors' mistakes.
But human nature is inherently selfish, so how can he let future generations suffer just to make his own conscience easier
Moreover, no matter how many mistakes the ancestors of the Jiang family made, as a descendant of the Jiang family, he was also one of the beneficiaries, so who had the right to question the rights and wrongs of his ancestors
"What if we don't want to?" Jiang He looked away, words that he felt were shameless rolling in his throat. His voice was very soft, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.
There was a skeleton who couldn't help but sneered and said with full sarcasm: "Oh, you are indeed a descendant of the Jiang family. No matter how innocent you appear on the surface, you are all the same in your bones, with the same dirty blood and soul."
There were also skeletons who lamented to Mingyue: "Bad bamboos can't produce good bamboo shoots. Little girl, you think too highly of them. After all, they are from the Jiang family." Jiang He's lips turned white and trembled non-stop, unable to say a single word of rebuttal. .
Jiang Xi's face turned red, and she felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her head. She was so ashamed that she began to pick at her second brother's arm with her fingers nervously.
Jiang Huai twitched the corner of his mouth. His second brother could still tell the difference between the inside and the outside, but it was of no use. He was enough to be the heir of the Jiang family.
Mingyue's expression remained calm, and she calmly stated the facts: "If you are not willing, I will choose to stand by and watch when Jiang Huai hurts you."
"You don't really think that he brought you here just to let you know how dirty the Jiang family is, right? If I guess correctly, what will happen to you, Jiang He," Mingyue pointed to the blood pool in front of the main house and continued calmly. Say, "Be the blood that flows in this."
Her eyes fell on Jiang Xi again, "As for you, don't forget that what Jiang Huai said at the beginning was three incense sticks."
He Mingyue and Shen Rou were just two people together.
It is self-evident who the extra person is.
Jiang He and Jiang Xi were both shocked. They couldn't help but look up at their eldest brother Jiang Huai. However, they desperately found that the eldest brother looked at Sister Xiaoyue with surprise and admiration in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that she would guess so accurately. .
Obviously, Sister Xiaoyue is right.
Jiang He didn't understand his elder brother's thoughts at all. He said almost innocently: "We are from the same mother and blood brothers. Brother, I have never wanted to argue with you. I can't pose any threat to you."
Jiang Huai looked at his younger brother as if he were a fool. At this time, he still wanted to impress himself with so-called family affection.
We have reached this point, and there is no need to hide some words anymore.
Jiang Huai raised his lips and cruelly broke his illusion: "Second brother, little sister, you are members of the Jiang family. You should contribute to the family. This is your mission."
Jiang He's heart sank, and he finally realized that his elder brother really didn't want to let him and his younger sister out alive.
"Brother..." Jiang Xi looked even more lost. He never imagined that things would turn out like this.
Obviously before coming to the ancestral home, the group of them was still happy, talking and laughing.
She also made an agreement with her two sisters that she would be their bridesmaid in the future, but things changed in the blink of an eye.
Mingyue crossed her chest with her hands, tilted her chin slightly, and said almost indifferently: "Now, tell me your choice!"
Did he choose to be used by Jiang Huai, become the fuel for the Jiang family's transfer array, and die in obscurity in this ancestral home
Or should we choose to free these poor people, send them to where they should go, and spend the rest of their lives and future generations to pay for their sins
A miserable death, or a miserable life.
How do you choose