"What is the name of Song Taohua's brother and where is he now?"
Song Pingjiu, who had always been very cooperative, suddenly shook his head like a rattle, and then said.
"No, you can't call him by his name, he will sense it!"
"Then where is he?"
"In the ancestral hall, he ate all the people in Chenjia Village and then lived in the ancestral hall."
This answer surprised Mo Yiyi.
She asked him again.
"Why was he chosen to be a living sacrifice?"
Could it be that the Song family adopted him just to become a living sacrifice?
Speaking of this, a hint of resentment appeared on Song Pingjiu's face.
But this resentment is very light and fleeting.
"The Song family, not every adopted child of the Song family can survive. The Song family has a total of fourteen rooms, and each room only needs one head. Among people of the same generation, when one of them becomes the head, the rest of the same generation will
Males will become sacrifices that can be chosen by guests. Even because the Song family will train these males from an early age and let us take medicine from an early age, it is said that the gods will prefer such sacrifices, and the price will be higher."
This Song family really doesn’t waste anything!
A girl would marry into a family with good luck, and then keep having children. When the family's luck was exhausted and they were down and out, they would use fertility money as bait to adopt the children back.
If her husband's family is killed in the end, that would be even better. The woman can take the child directly back to the Song family. Presumably, if her husband's family blocks it, the Song family can spend money to settle it.
As for men, they think men are better off and don't have to be tools for reproduction.
But I don't want men to be raised as living sacrifices from childhood to be selected by guests.
This Song family, this Song family!
He is really ‘smart’ to the core!
"So, he should hate the Song family the most, why are you still here?" On the contrary, it was Chenjia Village that was put in such a scourge!
"He hates the Song family. He asks the Song family to send a Song family member to him as a sacrifice every year."
Oh, Mo Yiyi almost forgot about the sacrifice.
At this time, Noila Mo carefully looked at the person in front of her. Song Pingjiu cried, perhaps trying to win some sympathy.
"The sacrifices that are sent over will be made into living sacrifices by him himself! He, he, he, he is full of sins! When he was still alive, he was the best swordsman in the Song family, and every year from his hands
The sacrifices that have been offered have the lowest death rate and are also the most exquisite. He, he, he..."
It seems that Song Pingjiu also knew that everything the Song family did was a heinous crime.
In fact, one can tell by looking at Song Pingjiu's appearance that when the ghosts broke out and the secret realm appeared, Song Pingjiu was still very young and looked like an ignorant child, and his view of good and evil should not have been completely distorted.
For such a big child, it is impossible for the Song family to let him participate in things that harm others.
When he is trapped in the secret realm in the future, he probably won't have the chance to learn.
"Have you ever harmed anyone?"
"..."
Noila Mo saw that he was silent, her eyes rolled around without saying a word for a long time, and her hand holding the sword tightened!
Fortunately, she didn't express her guess, otherwise she would be slapped in the face in public!
She didn't understand why he could do evil when he looked like a child??
"What have you done? Have you also done something like a living sacrifice??"
Song Ping shivered and cried for a long time. At this time, he was really scared.
"You can't blame me, you really can't blame me. He was very powerful after his death. He claimed to be a god and asked us to send tributes to him... Wuwuwu, I just don't want to die. Fairy, Fairy Sir, Fairy Sir, please
Please spare me!"
At this moment, Noila Mo's hands were shaking.
She didn't feel pity for Song Pingjiu, but suddenly thought of other people in this secret realm.
The living creature was pitiful. He was originally involved in the secret realm for no reason, and was forced to become the food of the ghosts. He struggled to survive in the secret realm. After the secret realm was broken, he had to follow the secret realm to be buried.
There were very few people who could follow the secret realm out the moment it exploded. Mo Yiyi couldn't save these minions, so she restrained herself not to think about it.
She is not a savior and cannot save everyone. She is just an ordinary spirit. She pities them, but it does not mean that she will give up and leave the secret realm just because of this pity.
She advised herself not to be benevolent as a woman.
Moreover, isn’t the secret realm a nightmare for those workers?
This nightmare has been going on for decades or even hundreds of years, and it's time to end.
She stabilized her hand holding the sword and looked at the crying Song Pingjiu. This time, she finally turned her eyes and looked around the Song family.
The Song family was restrained by Manager Ye and could not move, and no one outside could hear their words. She could only see that the group of people looked either ferocious, indifferent, or frustrated.
I really, really hate this family.
Mo Yiyi thought so, then she put away the Jin Yuan Sword and asked Guan Ye about it.
"Do you have any clues about the Song family?"
Manager Ye glanced around the Ye family and nodded.
"Yes, there are many corpses and completed sacrifices, but I don't think you want to see them."
Noila Mo nodded. As for the Song family, she didn't even have the desire to step in and take a look. She was all waiting for Manager Ye to tell her the situation.
Fortunately, Manager Ye is a reliable person. He is very skilled at scraping three feet off the ground, so he can dig out everything no matter how deep it is hidden.
Manager Ye pulled his spiritual power, and the things he had searched out were pulled out.
There aren't many things, just four things.
A big gourd, a knife about an inch long, a handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo, and a blood coral statue.
The gourd is about an inch long and is a handle. The knife is very sharp and shines silver in the sun. The handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo is a little yellowed. It seems to have been there for many years. The blood coral is considered a good thing in the world.
, after so many years in the secret realm, it is still as red as blood.
After Mo Yiyi glanced at these things, she turned to look at Song Pingjiu, but this time, Song Pingjiu shook his head.
"I really don't know what these things are. Me, me, me. Ask me, he is of the same generation as that person. The reason why that person was sold was definitely framed by him!"
Mo Yiyi followed Song Pingjiu's gaze and saw a man with white hair and cold eyes.
This man was also a monk. When Song Pingjiu pointed his finger at him, Manager Ye unblocked him, but he still kept his mouth shut and seemed unwilling to say anything.
This person's character is obviously much tougher than Song Pingjiu's, and it's not just Mo Yiyi who scares him casually.
Therefore, she looked at Senior Brother Kun.
"This man doesn't look like a good person at first glance. How about we send him to Chenjiacun? After all, the man in Chenjiacun is still waiting for his offering."
Although I don't know how Song Pingjiu escaped, but since he escaped, there must be a lack of sacrifice there. Sending this person away might lower the other party's vigilance.
Senior Brother Kun felt that this method would work, so he nodded.
"No problem, I'll send him there right away. It won't take long."
As he said that, Senior Brother Kun stepped forward, grabbed the man, took out the flying sword without saying a word, and directly took him to the sky with a sword!
Senior Brother Kun's movements were so nimble, which caught the watching Song family a little off guard.
They thought that Mo Yiyi wanted to know about him, so it was useful to keep them, and they would not kill them.
But the fact is that the uncle who knew the most and had the most details was simply captured and used as a sacrifice!
Mo Yiyi didn't even look at the person who was taken away by Brother Kun. Instead, her eyes fell on the woman standing next to the person who was taken away. She was dressed plainly, with Buddhist beads in her hands, and her eyes were downcast.
This person should be a family member of the person who was taken away.
Manager Ye arrested and controlled the people in piles, one by one. I don’t know how he identified them.
There were no children around the woman. The children of the eldest son of the Song family gathered around another woman with a soft face who was wearing gold and silver. Compared with that woman, this woman was indeed much older and her years were gone.
The woman's husband was taken away and said to be sent as a sacrifice. The beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes and the children gathered around her were very anxious. Although their movements were limited and their voices could not be conveyed, their expressions and
It can be seen from their body movements that they are indeed anxious.
But this woman didn't. She was very calm, flicking her rosary beads and reciting scriptures calmly.
Manager Ye unblocked the woman's silence, and the sound of the woman reciting scriptures could be heard.
It was a rebirth mantra. She recited it very focused and seriously, as if she was indifferent to the changes in the outside world.
Noila Mo looked at her and asked suddenly.
"Are you reciting it to your husband? He will indeed never come back, and it is useless to recite it. If he is sent as a sacrifice, his soul will be eaten."
The woman stopped reciting scriptures, and after a while she looked at Noila Mo. Her numb eyes relaxed for a moment before falling on her.
"Are you saying that a child who is sacrificed to death will not turn into a ghost?"
child?
"Yes, the living sacrifices that are sacrificed will not turn into ghosts. They will be eaten without any trace left, especially the souls, which are extremely beneficial to evil gods."
After hearing this, the woman burst into tears. She gasped as if she couldn't breathe, and her numb face was full of pain.
Mo Yiyi glanced at Song Pingjiu. Song Pingjiu looked at the woman with a somewhat sad expression. When he noticed that Mo Yiyi was looking over, he quickly explained dryly.
"Madam, she had a child in her early years, a boy, who was sold as a sacrifice."
Mo Yiyi opened her eyes wide because of this news.
"You, the Song family, don't even let your own children go?"
Then this is really crazy!
Song Pingjiu's voice became increasingly dry and weak.
"If a man from the Song family can't give birth to a child, he will be deprived of any descendants. The eldest lady suddenly got pregnant with a child, and they said that it was not the uncle's child and that the eldest lady had cuckolded the uncle."
So, when the child reached the age of five, he was taken out by his uncle, put on a show and sold it.
The eldest lady didn't know it at first, she just thought that her child had been abducted by a kidnapper. She was very sad but still held on to hope.
Only then did Mo Yiyi think of the fact that the Song family had cut off their descendants. It wasn't that she had a bad memory, it was just that the eldest lady looked like a dignified and elegant person, so she really couldn't think of her as a thief.
Even now, she felt that that child might be an exception.
"So, how did you find out that the child was your biological child?"
"Just, that is, the eldest lady found a formation that can track the child, saying that as long as the blood of the parents is needed, the child can be found, and then, the eldest uncle and the eldest lady both cut the blood and went in, and then, and then..." And then the array
On the plate, a living child sacrificed in the shape of a lotus platform appeared. The eldest lady collapsed on the spot, and the uncle was also at a loss for a moment.
The child that he always thought was a bastard turned out to be his own flesh and blood. The uncle had personally shaped the child. He still remembered the child's struggles and cries and the cry of 'Dad'.
The eldest lady fainted on the spot, and the uncle instantly turned his head. Then he quickly went to find the buyer, trying to find the child, but there was no reason to take back the things sold. The uncle's request was directly rejected by the ancestor.
However, the masters of other houses did not agree with it and insisted on not letting him go find it. Finally, that day, the image of the child on the array board went out. No matter how many times he cut blood and how many times he started it, there was no response.
This means that the child is dead.
Later, after a review by those who took pleasure in the misfortune of the Song family, they found out that the eldest lady had a noble destiny. She was born as the second daughter in a family of officials, but she would enter the palace as an adult and give birth to the next emperor!
But in the end, fate played a trick, and the two fell in love freely, and the eldest lady married him. Not only did her natal family still not improve at all because of her prosperity, but her precious destiny was also polished away.
Originally, she was supposed to have a smart, caring, and sensible son, but she was killed by her husband himself.
This kind of thing can't be covered by paper. Even if the uncle tried his best to hide the things done by the Song family and the murder of his son, it was eventually leaked to the eldest lady.
The eldest lady wanted to divorce and report on the Song family, but the eldest brother imprisoned her and threatened her family members to prevent her from committing suicide.
In the end, the eldest lady severed all ties with her husband in pain, locked the door of the courtyard, closed herself off, and concentrated on worshiping the Buddha, accumulating blessings for her child who died innocently and tragically, hoping that he would be safe, happy, and healthy in the next life.
This was the eldest lady's last thought, but Mo Yiyi's words exposed the eldest lady's thoughts.
There is no afterlife, her child has no afterlife!
Song Pingjiu told this matter to Mo Yiyi dryly.
The reason why he knew this secret past was because there were too many people in the Song family who took pleasure in the misfortune, and many people had spread the word in private. This was not really a secret.
Even in the Song family, this was regarded as a negative teaching material, and it was known to everyone, warning them to tell fortunes when marrying in the future, and not to directly doubt if they were pregnant with a child, but to test it with the bloodline magic array before talking!
Of course, it is difficult to marry a woman with such a noble destiny. It is unlucky that this eldest lady will marry her. Besides her, the Song family also wants to find a woman with a good destiny. It is really a dream!
After all, women are not like men. A woman’s birth date and horoscope are secrets and are difficult to obtain. Also, women’s standards are not something you can see just by looking at them.
What's more, when a woman appears wearing a lot of makeup and powder, she is almost two people before and after makeup. Unless this woman marries into your family, your family will take a serious look at it. Don't even think about the woman in the boudoir.
!
Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the lady became even more pitiful.
This time it was a big blow to the eldest lady. She fell to the ground and could not recover for a long time. She kept crying. It was obvious that she was already discouraged.
But it's a pity that in the secret realm, she can't die except for being eaten by ghosts.
"Madam, would you like to tell me and tell me what you know? Once the secret realm is broken, you will be free."
The eldest lady is just a mortal. She knows very little about the world of cultivation. Of course, she cannot know what is going on in the secret realm, but she understood what Mo Yiyi said.
"You mean, I can't die because of the so-called secret realm?"
Noila Mo nodded and said.
"Those four things, if you can tell their stories, you will be free."
The woman just sat there with no manners. She rolled her eyes for a while and looked at the four objects suspended in mid-air. After a long while, she pointed to the veil and said.
"I know that one, it's Qing'er's thing."
Who is Qing'er?
Manager Ye pulled out a little girl from the crowd gathered around Wan Niang in the second room.
It seems that that is Qing'er.
Qing'er was very frightened after being pulled out, and she was trembling and wanted to hide back.
She was shaking when she saw the veil before, but now that she was caught, she became even more frightened.
Especially since Mo Yiyi drew out the Jin Yuan Sword and walked towards her.
Qing'er was so frightened that her legs weakened, she fell to the ground and opened her mouth in a panic.
"That was indeed something I embroidered, but I really don't know anything about it. I threw the veil away after I finished embroidering it!"
Noila Mo didn't stop saying this at all. She didn't need to think too much about it to know that it was false.
Qing'er is really not a good liar. When she lies, her eyes are flustered and nervous, and she feels guilty. Anyone can tell that her words are not sincere.
Mo Yiyi held the Jin Yuan Sword and walked to Qing'er. When she was extremely nervous, Mo Yiyi raised the Jin Yuan Sword high and paused for only two breaths before she collapsed!
"I said, I said, don't kill me! I embroidered the veil for him. I, I just wanted to protect myself. I didn't want to marry outside and live a hard life! He, he was very powerful at the time and was also very valued.
At that time, the eldest son of the big house was critically ill, and he was very likely to become the new eldest son of the big house, so, so I..."
So she deliberately seduced him.
The handkerchief spontaneously ignited without wind, and Mo Yiyi also received the second stage reward from the system.
Noila Mo retracted the raised Jin Yuan Sword, and then moved it to the side so that the girl could see clearly the remaining three things.
"So, of these three, which one do you know?"
The girl looked over tremblingly, and she pointed at the gourd and said, barely needing to recognize it.
"That gourd, that gourd was my ancestor's personal possession, and I later rewarded it to him!"
But Mo Yiyi looked around and didn't see the ancestor in her mouth being pulled out, so she looked at the girl again.
The girl was so frightened that she told everything Noila Mo wanted to know.
"The ancestor was killed by him. When he came back, he killed many people and the ancestor died. He also forced us to give him all the sacrifices stored in the storehouse.
I have eaten all the more than a hundred sacrifices, wuwuwu, what I said is true, please don’t kill me, I really don’t know anything else!”
In one breath, he ate more than 800 living sacrifices. No wonder he grew up so quickly to the point where even Heaven would take action!
But Mo Yiyi still doesn't know the meaning of this gourd.
When the lady arrived, she stared at the three remaining things, thinking about it over and over again, and finally pointed at the knife and said.
"He also has one."
who is he?
Mo Yiyi turned back to look at the eldest lady, saw the indifference and resentment in her expression, and realized that he was not referring to Song Taohua's brother, but her husband.
I just hate him so much that I don't want to call him anymore.
Then Mo Yiyi thought, since the head of the big house has the same knife, does that mean...
Before Noila Mo's imagination could open up, Manager Ye spoke up.
"Almost everyone in the Song family has a knife like this. There are many such tools in the basement, and they all use them..." Manager Ye thought for a while, but couldn't think of a word to describe this matter.
In the end, he could only give Mo Yiyi a look that made her understand.
So, is this a tool used by the Song family to make living sacrifices?
A muffled groan sounded from not far away. Noila Mo looked over and saw the Song family uncle rolling on the ground.
When the handkerchief spontaneously ignited, Mo Yiyi knew that Senior Brother Kun did not leave with him.
After all, the most basic rule for the effectiveness of these things is that all outsiders who enter the secret realm must know it.
The handkerchief will spontaneously ignite, which means that Brother Kun has also heard it.
Senior brother Kun landed next to the uncle of the Song family, and after landing, he said to Mo Yiyi.
"He doesn't want to be a sacrifice and is willing to cooperate with you."
At first, Senior Brother Kun really listened to Mo Yiyi's words and planned to throw him away as a sacrifice.
Therefore, the flying sword flew very fast, and the fast man quickly panicked.
In the face of death, he did not dare to take Qiao again and quickly begged for mercy, willing to tell everything he knew!
After Brother Kun hesitated for a while, he still brought him back, but he didn't show up immediately. Instead, he squatted on the flying sword and listened for a while.
Senior Brother Kun's idea is very simple, that is, if Mo Yiyi can find out everything, then what he has is useless, he will not go down, and will directly take people to feed the ghosts.
If Mo Yiyi is stuck, then pass this to him and wait until he tells him everything he knows before throwing it to him for feeding!
It can be said that it is very thoughtful!
Noila Mo looked at the man who had been getting up from the ground for a long time and had no intention of speaking, and said directly.
"He's too ink-stained. I'm upset when I see it. I'd better use it as a sacrifice. This will save the devil from finding the sacrifice and find out something is wrong in advance."
Mo Yiyi said this very carelessly.
Almost all the ghosts in Chenjia Village were killed. Song Taohua was also killed by them. The ghost was just sealed, not unconscious. How could it not know that someone was coming from outside the secret realm?
But after Mo Yiyi said this, Senior Brother Kun, the younger brother who had taken advantage of it, also listened to it and arrested the Song family uncle again. Regardless of his panic, he took him to jump on the flying sword again.
"That's it, I'll go right away!"
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