44. Heaven’s principles are clear, sparse but not omitted (2)
Sang Yu'an didn't expect that her sister would tell this matter so easily. There was no trace of pain on her face, but a trace of relief. He still didn't understand.
Then I heard my sister continue to say: "But it's okay to die. Even if he doesn't die now, when I come out, his death will be ugly."
"Why?" Sang Yu'an asked, confused.
Sang Ying smiled confusedly, with a pale face and bright red lips. When viewed from a certain angle, he looked a bit like an evil ghost: "Because he was the one who caused me to fall into the hands of that Taoist priest."
"elder sister……"
Noticing the shocked and distressed look in his brother's eyes, Sang Yinghuo's bloodthirsty expression slowly subsided, and the blood surge in his eyes instantly subsided.
She didn't want her brother to see her like this, so she could only look down at Li Wanxiu with pleading in her eyes.
Li Wanxiu knew what she meant, but he didn't answer immediately. Instead, he gave her two more choices.
"When I gave the blood to your brother, I gave you two choices, and there are two choices this time."
"One, enter the demon path, cultivate demons, and avenge yourself; two, I will help you take out the blood from your body, let you return to normal, and regain your past weakness."
"Which one do you choose?"
Sang Yinghuo fell into silence. What would she choose? Return to the painful past or move towards an unknown future.
She chooses...
Sang Yu'an knew her sister's personality so well that she could tell what her sister would choose with just one glance.
So he took the lead and asked: "Benefactor, if my sister cultivates demons, can I follow her?"
Li Wanxiu: "If it were anyone else, it would definitely be impossible, but if it were you, you might as well give it a try."
"Then I will cultivate the demon!" Sang Yinghuo replied.
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, including the sound of horse hooves and the sound of people.
The inn door was opened from the outside.
The innkeeper still didn't know what happened. He looked at the city lord tremblingly and stepped forward to ask, but was pushed away.
"Catch the monster."
"My daughter is not a monster." Sang's mother was caught by several soldiers. Behind her were people who didn't know what happened, and some who had heard some rumors.
When the news came out that the Sang siblings were monsters, the discussion suddenly became loud and clear.
"I was just wondering why the little girl from the Sang family suddenly recovered. She was so sick that she was about to die before, but she turned out to be a monster."
"So, that boy from the Sang family won't be the same."
"Does this Sang family have a conscience? My daughter must have been kidnapped by evildoers."
"Sang family, give me back my daughter."
Sang Mubai looked at her face and murmured: "No, that's not the case. My daughter is not a monster, and my son is not a monster..."
The familiar voice reached Sang Yinghuo's ears, and her expression changed. She didn't even care about Li Wanxiu. The blood in her eyes was surging and she was about to go out, but was slapped back by a white claw.
A cold voice penetrated her brain: "Are you dissatisfied with your longevity? You have started to use these powers before you even started practicing?"
Li Wanxiu retracted his paws, moved his head, and looked up at Yin Xuan again.
He waved his paw towards the sky: "Old man, stop making trouble now and let me change back. I can't be embarrassed in front of that half-breed bastard."
Yin Xian turned his face away and pretended not to see it.
"Hey--" Li Wan was so angry that he wanted to grind his teeth. People from outside were about to come in. If he didn't go back, he would be really embarrassed.
He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, knelt down with his back feet and clasped his front paws together: "Grandpa, quickly turn your fox grandson back..."
Yin Xian then lowered his head and glanced at it: "Good grandson."
Then with a click of his finger, Li Wanxiu transformed and returned to the appearance of an adult demon king. He was so angry that he wanted to raise his middle finger to the sky, but he still held back.
He also said with a smile: "Thank you grandpa."
After saying that, he walked out the door angrily.
Prepare to vent your anger on a certain cub.
Li Junchou looked at the old woman with tears streaming down her face, kneeling at her feet, arguing that her son and daughter were not monsters. He felt that it was both ridiculous and pathetic.
There was pity and ridicule in his eyes. In short, he didn't look at people normally.
Feeling that he had seen enough, he tugged at the hem of his clothes, brought the old woman to the ground, and slowly said: "You are really stupid, you are still trying to excuse your daughter, and you are a miserable mortal who raises a filthy monster.
The one who should die."
"Taoist Master, what you said..." The old city lord was a little unhappy with what Li Junchou said. After all, Sang's mother was also a citizen of his city.
Li Junchou turned his eyes lightly, and he lost his voice.
Li Junchou sneered: "Why, did I say something wrong? A person who raised a monster should live. She deserves to live. How should a woman lost in the city live..."
"How to live?"
Out of nowhere, a voice struck Li Junchou's mind like a thunderbolt from the blue.
"How about you come and talk to me?"
"I'm stupid..."
"younger brother."
[Author's digression]: Thank you to the little cutie who collected this book. I am still working hard to revise the storyline and try to make it as perfect as possible. Hehehe, overall, it was a pleasure to write.
As for the banknotes, my little cutie voted for the latest one, thank you all. The story will soon enter the next dungeon, and there will also be new characters.