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compensate?They are already like this, how can they make up for it?

The brothers and sisters of the Jiang family looked at each other, not understanding what Sister Xiaoyue meant?
The skeletons also sneered and asked the Jiang family to make up for them. This was really the biggest joke they had ever heard.

Jiang Huai smiled contemptuously when he heard the words, what can these two wastes do?The reason why he brought them here was to fill the pool of blood with the river, and use the river as incense along the way.

You must know that only the blood of the Jiang family in the blood pool can operate the formation and alternate actions. Now that the blood pool is almost dry, he can't use his own blood to fill the pool, so Jiang He is the best choice.

As for Jiangxi, it can replace a useless old thing and become a new symbol in the formation. Now that the laws and policies are getting stricter, it is safest to use your own talents.

After all, these two people are useless waste, and they are worthy of death, so it is not wrong for the Jiang family to raise them.

Before coming here, his father had already agreed with him to do this, and praised him as the ancestor of the Jiang family, and he would definitely lead the Jiang family to glory in the future.

As for Jiang He Jiang Xi... just an abandoned child!

Quan An and Ming Ze had the same ridicule in their eyes, this formation has existed for nearly 800 years, even the two of them couldn't find any loopholes in it, let alone this little girl who is unknown in the cultivation world?

"Hmph! Self-righteous, self-deprecating." Quan An's voice seemed to be humming hard from his nose, full of disdain.

Shen Rou looked down at the blood on her palm in a daze, as if she didn't notice what was going on around her at all.

Only Lu Wan stared deeply at the female cultivator, feeling inexplicably deep in her words.

Mingyue didn't care about other people's opinions at all, but looked at the Jiang family brothers and sisters, and asked again: "Are you willing to make compensation?"

Jiang He swallowed with a thud, and licked his dry mouth: "Sister Xiaoyue, what exactly do you mean by compensation?"

Jiang Xi clenched his second brother's arm tightly, with the same bewildered look on his face.

"Let them leave the transshipment formation 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 pity on her face: "As the descendants of the Jiang family, including your Future generations will surely end badly.”

"Are you willing? Are you willing to bear the cycle of cause and effect, willing to pay for the mistakes of your ancestors, willing to accept the rough life in the future, and willing to endure the resentment of your children and grandchildren?"

From a carefree rich second generation who spends money like water, to a poor street mouse that everyone shouts and beats, and the children and grandchildren will be plagued by bad luck until the debt is paid off.

Where there is a cause, there is an effect. The luck stolen by the Jiang family will 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 appeared in their minds, and fear could not help showing on their faces.

Although their brothers and sisters have kind hearts, they are not completely selfless people. If the price they pay is too high, they will naturally be afraid and unwilling.

Seeing so many skeletons, Jiang He's frail heart felt as if he was being crushed by a big rock, and he was enduring unbearable torture.He knew that these were all sins committed by the Jiang family, and they should have made atonement for their ancestors' mistakes.

But human nature is inherently selfish, so how can he let future generations suffer in order to make his own conscience feel better?
Moreover, no matter how many mistakes were made by the ancestors of the Jiang family, as a descendant of the Jiang family, he was one of the beneficiaries, so what qualifications did he have to question the ancestors' right or wrong?
"What if we don't want to?" Jiang He looked away, words that he felt shameless rolled in his throat, his voice was very soft, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Some skeletons couldn't help sneering, and said sarcastically, "Oh, it really is the Jiang family's seed. No matter how innocent you appear on the surface, you are all the same in your bones, with the same dirty blood and soul."

Some skeletons also sighed to Mingyue: "Evil bamboos can't produce good 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 utter a word of rebuttal.

Jiang Xi's face was flushed red, and she felt the blood all over her body rushing to her head, which made her feel ashamed, and her fingers twitched awkwardly on the second brother's arm awkwardly.

Jiang Huai twitched the corners of his mouth, his second brother could still tell the difference between the inside and the outside, but it was useless, he was enough for the heir of the Jiang family.

Mingyue's expression was still calm, and she stated the facts calmly: "If you don't want to, then when Jianghuai hurts you, I will choose to stand by and watch."

"You don't really think that he brought you here just to let you know the filth of Jiang's house? If I'm not wrong, what will happen to you, Jiang He," Mingyue pointed at 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 Jiang Huai first talked about the three incense sticks."

He Mingyue and Shen Rou together are just two people.

It is self-evident who the extra person is.

Jiang He and Jiang Xi were both startled, they couldn't help but look up at their elder brother Jiang Huai, but they found that his elder brother looked at Sister Xiaoyue with surprise and admiration, as if he didn't expect her to guess so accurately .

Obviously, Miss Xiaoyue was right.

Jiang He didn't understand the big brother's thinking at all, he said almost naively: "We are brothers and sisters, big brother, I never thought of arguing with you, I will not pose any threat to you."

Jiang Huai looked at his younger brother like he was looking at a fool. At this time, he still wanted to impress himself with the so-called family affection.

It has already reached this point, and there is no need to hide some words.

Jiang Huai raised his lips, cruelly breaking his illusion: "Second brother, younger sister, you are members of the Jiang family, and you should have contributed to the family. This is your mission."

Jiang He's heart sank, and he finally realized that the elder brother really didn't want to let him and the younger sister get out alive.

"Brother..." Jiang Xi was even more devastated. He never thought that things would turn out like this.

Obviously before they came to the ancestral house, the group of them were still happy, talking and laughing.

She also made an agreement with her two elder sisters that she would be their bridesmaids in the future, but in the blink of an eye, everything changed.

Mingyue folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin slightly, and said almost indifferently: "Now, tell us your choices!"

Did he choose to be used by Jianghuai, become the fuel of the Jiang family's transshipment formation, and die in this ancestral house in obscurity?
Or choose to free these poor people, send them to where they should go, and pay for their sins with the rest of their lives and future generations?

Die miserably, or live miserably.

How do you choose?