in2ebook Chapter 125 Worried about the Ladies
Chapter 125 Worried about the Ladies
But his father seemed to be made of stone. No matter how much Young Master Zhang begged for mercy, he didn't even look at the person on the ground.
Tang Yi envied this scene and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Melancholy and sadness.
Who on earth came up with this kind of sacrifice, allowing family members to point out the dead person?
For most people, the people they have the deepest feelings for are their family members.
What kind of double torture is it to be betrayed by all family members?
Fear, grief, or despair, probably all of them, right?
Apart from love, this is the greatest sadness and sorrow that people can experience.
Sure enough, Master Zhang cried bitterly.
Seeing that asking his father for help was useless, he turned around and asked his mother for help.
"Mother, mother, please save your son. I will definitely be filial to you."
But how to save him?
If he doesn't die, then one of these twelve will die.
Who would pity him? No one dares.
"I gave birth to you just for this day."
His father said this.
Master Zhang suddenly became quiet, and the surroundings also became quiet.
He sat on the ground with despair, wiping away his tears.
Tang Yixin took a closer look at the selected Mr. Zhang, who looked to be in his teens.
The octogenarian coughed slightly and said:
"Now that the chosen one has been chosen, Master Zhang, everyone should treat him well during this period."
"Yes." The surrounding villagers agreed.
Soon, these people dispersed.
Mr. Zhang was dragged away, crying as he walked.
Tang Yixien looked at the high priest standing at the door.
From beginning to end, the high priest didn't say a word, and everything seemed to be directed and performed by the villagers themselves.
She is like an NPC in a game, automatically performing the tasks that the character should do.
Tang Yixien couldn't help but wonder who was behind this.
Who on earth had to carry out such a cruel sacrifice?
What is the purpose in such a remote valley?
And that magic circle always looked familiar to him.
"Master, let's go back." Xuan Yuran said from the side.
"Okay." Tang Yixien came back to his senses.
As soon as a few people returned to the yard, they saw Xiao Yan sitting on a stone bench in the yard with a carrot in his mouth.
He felt like everything he had eaten these days was turning him into a rabbit.
Although they can all practice fasting, it is too boring to talk about it.
Eating is still a lot of fun.
These days, Tang Tianao was going crazy, following Xiao Yan around every day to find a way out of the valley.
The disciples also began to lose their patience. After all, living here forever was not a solution.
He has sent out the Tang family signal several times here, hoping that Elder Ye outside Lingyu Mountain can see them.
But there is no news at all.
Therefore, he placed his hopes on the eldest son.
When he saw Tang Yixin and the others coming back, he quickly stood up and saluted.
Tang Yixien had never seen such a polite person.
Too cumbersome.
But they still bowed to each other before sitting down.
Tang Yixien told Xiao Yan everything they saw today.
Sheng Qingye exaggerated the story.
After hearing this, Xiao Yan's face turned gloomy.
His focus was the same as Tang Yixin's: the person who was chosen, Mr. Zhang, was truly pitiful.
"When is the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony?" Xiao Yan asked in a deep voice.
Tang Yixian lowered his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said helplessly:
"In my opinion, there is no fixed date for this. He just needs to wait."
And often, this kind of waiting is the most torturous.
Tang Yixien had a feeling that all of this was like torture, and the purpose was just torture.
It was already very late, and after saying this, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Tang Yixien returned to the room and lay on the bed, still thinking about what happened today.
At the same time, he was also suspicious of something, but it still needed to be confirmed.
"Lights. Wait for the lights. Wait for the lights."
Tang Yixien remembered Youyou's voice in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, Youyou hasn't been online for a few days.
The last time I was online was the last time.
"The host's progress is normal, and his vital signs are currently normal. The countdown to the onset of the furnace cauldron constitution has begun."
Tang Yixien doesn't like this countdown.
"Is there anything I can do to delay the onset of the disease?"
"It might improve your cultivation, but it will only delay it," Youyou said.
In order to improve his cultivation, Tang Yixin originally entered Lingyu Mountain for the purpose of cultivation.
However, his wind spirit domain is not visible now.
Forget it, don’t think about it for now. Since it has come to this, let’s talk about it later.
"You're talking about marriage first, love later. Oh, no, how are you and the database doing these days?"
"It's not about marriage first and love later..."
"Okay, okay, no."
"I live with him, but we live separately. He has his room and I have mine."
"Is that all?" Tang Yixien didn't believe it.
"That day, he wanted to bite me, but I dodged him."
"That's not biting you." Tang Yixien muttered silently.
But Youyou, who was not familiar with this, didn't hear it.
"Anyway, I can move out in less than a month." Youyou said casually.
Tang Yixien felt that this was impossible.
Youyou is too simple, unlike him.
Tang Yixien straightened his expression at this time and started to deal with the current business.
"Youyou, help me check the situation of this magic circle."
"arrow"
What Tang Yixin asked Youyou to check for him was the magic circle he saw from the high priest.
This magic circle looked very familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.
I hope he is wrong. If it is really as he expected, then this matter will not be that simple.
In the Ice Spirit Realm, Xueyu was looking worriedly at the golden dots on the talisman web in front of her.
The black mist surrounding the golden dots was getting closer and closer.
The golden dot naturally represents Tang Yixien’s current location.
His ice-blue eyes were filled with worry, and seemed to be about to turn into water.
He has been observing the black mist these days.
The black fog has been surrounding Tang Yixin and has never dispersed.
He was worried about his wives, who might be in danger.
If he didn't know, it would be fine, but he knew it.
This feeling is as uncomfortable as putting ice on fire.
"Oh, my Lord, please take a break. It's been a few days. They are not your wives at all. They are just beautiful women who bring disaster."
Hehehe said anxiously.
The term "beauty is a disaster" is something I learned recently from reading a story book.
When Xueyu heard this, her eyebrows fell and she said unhappily:
"Don't say that about my wives. It's not their fault that they are beautiful. I just like them."
"Yes, my lord, I was wrong. I won't say it again."
Hehe was very worried about his master. He always felt that something was going to happen.