The useless second daughter of the Hua family

As soon as Wu Sang woke up, he heard that the gods had asked for ten babies.

He suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and regardless of the red-clothed man's obstruction, he hurriedly stood up and ran towards the altar, but it was too late, all ten children had already died. The people crying in the audience had reluctance in their eyes, but they dared not resist and could only grit their teeth and endure it.

Wu Sang looked at the sky in despair. When would this day end? If they continued like this, would they have a future?

The high priest signaled the red-robed man to take him to the inner hall. He followed the red-robed man into the room woodenly, sat on a chair, and said nothing.

The high priest walked up to him and advised him earnestly, "You are the Son of God. You cannot let everyone see you in such a decadent state."

Wu Sang turned to look at him, "Uncle, is it necessary to be like this?"

"Your physical condition is getting worse and worse. In order to make your identity as the Son of God more solid, we need a God."

“But, is that God?”

The high priest froze, and he had doubts in his heart. But once things started, there was no turning back.

"No matter what it is, as long as it can save you, I am willing to keep it."

Wu Sang retracted his gaze and smiled bitterly, "Back then, my parents were willing to sacrifice themselves to protect our family, but now we have done this."

"The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't stop your father. Not only did he harm my sister, but he also caused you to suffer so much."

"uncle……"

"In short, don't worry about anything now. The most important thing is to give birth to the child as soon as possible, guide the Gu King, and step down from the position of the Holy Son. Your body can't bear it anymore."

"You know very well that the poisonous insect will crazily suck nutrients inside the mother's body. When the child is born, the mother will die. Do you really want me to create another poor child like me?" A hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You are still young and will have many healthy children in the future."

"uncle!"

"A-Sang, you have to listen to me. You are my only relative. Do you have the heart to let me die before you?"

Looking at his uncle's age-inconsistent vicissitudes, Wu Sang was shaken.

"I understand."

Xuanju absorbed too many lives at once this time. He was worried that the noise would be too loud and would attract the attention of his superiors, so he spent a few days in fear.

Originally, he had no contact with the mountain people. Perhaps influenced by his master, he did not want to live in the cold sky. When he came here, he felt that the environment in the mountains was similar to Lingxi Valley, so he built a house here, set up a barrier, and lived away from the mountain with the group of people.

In an accidental encounter, he saved Wu Sang from the poison. Seeing his magical powers, the high priest took the initiative to worship him as a god. He also proposed the idea of ​​offering sacrifices. As long as he could help Wu Sang every time the poison attacked him.

Thinking of the cold clay sculpture in his yard, Xuan Ju was tempted and agreed to this ridiculous deal. Then he got deeper and deeper into it, and it was out of control.

He also knew that this trip was against the will of heaven and was not a long-term solution. So he planned to take his "master" to the underground city after marriage. It was a "no man's land" there, and by refining some evil little demons, he could also provide for the "master's" daily activities.

It was a simple little wedding, with no music and no guests.

Xuanju appeared happily holding the covered "Lingxi". They bowed to the heavens and the earth, and then the couple bowed to each other. Xuanju lifted the veil, and "Lingxi" looked shy. The two looked at each other affectionately and stuck together happily.

Pi Fu and Xiu Zhu felt very uncomfortable watching from the side. They didn't know whether they should sympathize more with this self-deceiving idiot or hate more this madman with blood on his hands.

Pi Fu suddenly felt a little reluctant, so she hid in a nearby tree and drank alone. She missed the days when they were all together. Xiuzhu walked up to her, raised the wine pot in his hand, and invited her to drink together.

"What do you think will happen to him in the future?"

"He is responsible for too many lives, and God will not let him go."

The two of them tacitly agreed not to say anything more and just drank in silence.

The next morning, Xuanju said he would take them out of the valley.

Several people who were unconscious woke up at the same time. Ge Qinglan looked at everyone with an unusual expression. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Hua Miaomiao called him several times but got no response. She thought something had happened to him and became worried.

"Ge Qinglan, are you okay?"

Pi Fu patted him and said, "I'm calling you, why are you standing there in a daze?"

Ge Qinglan came back to his senses and looked at Hua Miaomiao reaching out to him. He hesitated for a moment before reaching out to hold her hand. "I'm fine, don't worry."

Soon, Xuanju packed up everything. He prepared to send them out of the valley and leave with "Lingxi".

The few of them came to the path before they entered the mountain and found their carriage.

Pi Fu had a complicated expression, and she was confused. She knew that Xuan Ju was going against the right path. But she had no way to persuade him. He had already taken those lives. Was there any hope for him to turn back?

Xiuzhu squeezed her shoulders and said only one sentence to Xuanju, "Xuanju Immortal, take care of yourself."

Xuanju looked at them for a long time before asking the question in his heart.

"Is she okay?"

Xiuzhu Pifu looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Pi Fu said to Xuan Ju: "She is very good. She does nothing but eat, drink and have fun every day."

"That's good, just be happy."

Xuan Ju's eyes were filled with reluctance, but his lips were smiling. He knelt down in the direction of Lingxi Mountain and kowtowed three times. Then he stood up and left without looking back.

"Xuanju..."

"Pifu!" Xiuzhu covered her mouth and let her go after Xuanju walked away. "What do you want to do?"

"This is unfair! Why can't Xuanju be the one my sister needs to overcome her tribulation? He has been with my sister for so long and he loves her so much. If it was Xuanju, my sister would not have to suffer for another lifetime, and we could be together happily now, and Xuanju would not have taken that path..." Pi Fu was a little hysterical.

Xiuzhu let Pi Fu cry bitterly on his chest. He knew that Xuanju was both her teacher and friend. He himself felt sorry for seeing him going down a path of no return, let alone Pi Fu?

Suddenly, he felt a focused gaze. He turned around and saw Ge Qinglan looking at them indifferently with a strange look in his eyes.

After a moment, Ge Qinglan withdrew his gaze and turned back to the carriage.

Xiuzhu was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. Just at that moment, he seemed to feel a surge of oppression, and the coldness enveloped his body, making him completely unable to move.

"You felt it too, right?" asked Pi Fu in his arms.

"Yeah, he seems different."

"Is that person back?"

"Not sure, let's observe first. We can't make any mistakes this time."