Chapter 14 Directly Questioning
Sang Yang has never seen this second aunt.
Except for her father, no one in the Sang family had ever mentioned her. Even the eldest aunt who was said to have retired to the mountains with her husband would be mentioned a few times when everyone mentioned the origin of the Qu family sword manual.
But few people in the Sang family remember this former second lady.
Only her father remembered her and occasionally mentioned his talented sister to her. After she was sent to the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, no one mentioned her to her again.
Sang Yang looked back at her.
She looks quite similar to her father, except for her eyes. In other aspects, she seems to have followed her mother and her father, who is not like her sister.
Apart from a few words from her father's mouth, she had no impression of her, but she didn't know if it was because of the face that resembled her father's. She knew that someone was going to dig out her spiritual roots, and she was still very sad.
It seems that she did not run away from the Sang family with a man the head of the family didn't like as others said.
She was being pinned down by the master of the family, covering her head with her hands and howling in pain. Sang Yang almost felt the pain she was experiencing just now.
No, she couldn't empathize with him. The head of the Sang family had already penetrated her forehead, preparing to dig out her spiritual roots.
She subconsciously wanted to save her.
But she reached out to pull away Master Sang's hand and passed through his body.
Sang Yang tried to get Miss Sang again and got the same result.
She couldn't touch them at all, and she couldn't save the people from three hundred years ago.
Sang Yang remembered the scarlet letter he had just seen in a trance.
Her mission failed.
She has been eliminated.
The senior brothers and the demon princess she had just met were still calling her to get out. She could not stay here any longer.
Sang Yang glanced at the thick black color that was gradually approaching, then took a deep look at the second aunt who was resisting on the stone table, and ran out of the yard while supporting his somewhat exhausted body.
Miss Sang Er seemed to have succeeded in resisting. As soon as Sang Yang stepped out of the courtyard, his feet became weak and he fell in Jiang Yu's arms. However, Miss Sang Er was in great pain and ran out of the hospital while Patriarch Sang was holding the spiritual root.
But she fell at the courtyard gate.
She seemed to see the group of people standing outside the door, and suddenly looked desperate.
She didn't know who wanted to help her, but her bent waist and outstretched hand could not enter the barrier.
"Sang Ru!"
The head of the Sang family was swallowed up by the black mist, but his angry voice still came out.
Sang Ru was lying on the side of the courtyard door, her slender, slightly calloused fingers scratching the dirt mixed with someone's blood on the ground, and she begged in a low voice: "Please."
Her trembling voice was clearly heard by everyone present.
"Please, let me go," she said, "Help me."
Sang Ru seemed to be looking at them outside the courtyard, tears dripping into the soil, and begged over and over again.
"Help me, let me go."
But no one can pass through the barrier blocking the courtyard gate under Qin Ling's rules. Jiang Yu lowered his head to look at her. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart. It was as if the book he had read suddenly became a reality. At the same time, he felt that such a thing really happened, but at the same time he felt sad, and his whole body was filled with emotions. Feeling of powerlessness.
She couldn't save her, she couldn't even touch her.
She heard Wei Xu curse something, and angrily punched the barrier: "I won't do this task, okay?"
Jiang Yu couldn't figure out what Qin Ling meant. She let them enter the story to experience it, but she didn't allow them to make changes to the plot, forcing them to be bystanders.
Obviously Wei Xu and the others have not failed in their mission, and Miss Sang Er has not yet left the courtyard, but Qin Ling still does not allow any of them to enter the barrier.
The black mist was getting closer and closer to Sang Ru, and Sang Ru's pleadings were still in his ears, and some people couldn't help but speak out as irritably as Wei Xu.
"I won't do it either!"
Someone angrily echoed: "I would rather be the damn last place than help this thing that is no different from an evil cultivator!"
Everyone was filled with indignation and couldn't bear it. Unfortunately, until the black mist swallowed up Sang Ru, no one could successfully cross the barrier and save Sang Ru.
"Is this a story that Qin Ling made up in the name of the Sang family, or is it something that really happened?"
A disciple from an unknown family behind him asked.
Someone immediately responded to him: "I have done two tasks, both for the Sang family here. Some things can really be faced with the outside world, such as -"
He paused, "For example, the Sang family obtained the Qu family's sword manual this year."
Another voice sounded: "There are also Sang family disciples who went out and subdued the evil cultivators. Senior Sang Feng almost lost his life."
"But the head of the Sang family in the yard just now doesn't look like the head of the Sang family outside?"
When Jiang Yuchu came down the mountain, he had a headache after hearing these things. He frowned and glanced at the yard shrouded in black mist. He turned his head and asked Yuan Heng, who looked ugly: "From what I heard, is the Sang family outside good? The owner of the house or the one inside?"
Yuan Heng didn't know how to explain to Jiang Yu for a moment, so he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "I——"
"This is it."
Sang Yang, who still looked a little pale, said softly, "It must be him. This must be what really happened. After all-"
She paused and sneered, "Among the hundreds of immortal families, except for the one from the Sang family, who else was known to be a loser before the age of thirty, and then suddenly became extremely talented after the age of thirty?"
She raised her eyes coldly and looked directly at the water mirror floating in the air. Her pale lips opened and closed: "Compared with the idea of searching for all kinds of elixirs in the human world to improve the son's spiritual roots, this kind of explanation of poaching people's spiritual roots in exchange for their parents and children. Doesn’t it seem like you’re trying too hard to convince yourself?”
She still remembered the unforgettable pain in the sea of consciousness just now, but she couldn't imagine the pain of Sang Ru having his spiritual roots dug out. Her expression became more mocking: "What do you think, Grandpa?"
She didn't believe that the outside world didn't know what happened in the secret realm. There were so many powerful people in the immortal world. She hoped that her grandfather could not escape.
Sang Yang's voice passed through the water mirror and reached the ears of everyone on the high platform.
The voice of the little girl who was raised in the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect was slightly trembling. She stood in the crowd, raised her eyes and looked directly into the water mirror, wanting to seek justice for her aunt who had never been masked: "How dare you Don’t you dare? Do you dare to explain to the seniors in front of my father what the medicine you found for your son is and where did your daughter go? "
The head of the Sang family's eyes were about to burst, and his facial muscles began to twitch uncontrollably. He did not dare to look directly at Sang Yang's eyes that were similar to Sang Ru's in the secret realm, and only said angrily: "How can I remember so clearly what happened three hundred years ago?" There are so many miraculous medicines in the world, so I naturally collected them all and fed them to Sang Ju, how could I know which one worked?"
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".What about my sister?"
(End of chapter)