Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 752 Sacrifice

   There was an uproar.

  Looking at the shocked expressions of those people, Xiaolan seemed to understand something.

  Wen Ling sat down on the ground with a bang.

  This is indeed the case.

  Their eyes were not dug out by the group.

   is made by themselves.

   "Sure enough..." Luo Jiutian and Qin Yin helped up Wen Ling together, "Are you okay?"

  Wen Ling shook his head, but his face was pale.

  Qin Yin quietly glanced at Luo Jiutian, and asked with lips, "Is that what I think?"

Luo Jiutian nodded heavily.

   "Hey--oh..." Qin Yin gasped, and held Wen Ling in his arms tighter.

   "Is this... so serious?" the person who asked the question earlier asked tremblingly.

   "As long as there are other ways, it won't stop there," Grandpa Wen Ling said calmly, with no change in his tone. "Our Sanyan branch has been able to continue to this day because of this determination."

  Everyone was silent.

  Suddenly, a person shouted loudly, "We all listened to Mr.!"

  These words seemed to wake up the sleeping people, and everyone else agreed.

"right!……"

  "For Sanyan! Accommodate and move! Give it back!..."

   "Believe and ask Mr.!..."

  "……"

"Mr. Ask! Let me pay the eye!" A thin adult woman came up in the back row. Xiaolan recognized it at a glance. She was the dead female Sanyan. "I'm very ill, and it won't last long. I'm alive. My mother-in-law has seen my life limit and said that I will be no more than half a year. In that case, it's better to..."

"Zhizhi! Why didn't you tell me about it?!" Behind her chased a man of her age, and desperately grabbed her arm, "You said clearly... the mother-in-law said you were all right!... ...Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law!..."

  The mother-in-law stood next to Grandpa Wenling, unable to take care of all the chaos, she turned her head and stared at Grandpa Wenling thoughtfully.

  The crowd was noisy for a while, and finally quieted down slowly.

  They looked at Grandpa Wenling in the middle of the crowd, the light from their beautiful eyes was firm and brave.

"Mr. Ask, if that's the case, then let's directly decide on the candidate who is still eye-catching," Zhizhi said crisply. "My mother-in-law has already seen everyone's limits, so she chooses from people who are like me, Mr. Ask, Mother-in-law, although we Sanyan have been living in the world for peace, there is no one who is greedy for life and fear of death..."

  Zhizhi's remarks got everyone's approval.

  Because of the short life span, is Sanyan so not afraid of life and death?

  Obviously life span is short. Generally speaking, life should be cherished more.

   Xiaolan looked at the pair of eyes that were burning with flames, and her heart suddenly went empty.

  What she saw was no longer a group of people.

  She saw the ants hugging each other tightly, trying to escape the fire.

  What she heard was not the powerful shouts from Zhizhi and others.

   is the sound of ants willing to sacrifice burned in the flames.

  Xiaolan was even more shocked than before, her eyes widened, and she looked at every Sanyan person present in disbelief.

  In every pair of eyes, what is contained is their ethnic group.

  It turns out that this is Sanyan.

  Grandpa Wenling watched this scene, but still didn't make any response. He stood upright, as if he was distracted.

After   , the mother-in-law spoke.

  "Why do you want Wenling to leave Weiruozhai?"

  The words facing him are Grandpa Ling.

  Hearing her mother-in-law’s voice, everyone quieted down instantly, and everyone looked at Grandpa Wenling together.

  Grandpa Wenling pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

   "Why let Wen Ling go?" The mother-in-law asked more and more severely, "What are you going to do?!"

  Everyone looked at each other, but they were all puzzled.

   After a long while, Grandpa Wenling gave a low laugh, and the power in the voice suddenly diminished.

   "In the village, there are only you and me, the two older generations..."

  After hearing this, everyone's eyes were full of strong fear.

  "The rules for returning the eyes are not to be forgotten..." Grandpa Wenling sighed, "Two juniors, two middle-aged, and two elders, this is the rule..."

   "No way!"

   "Ask Mr.! No!..."

   "Ask Mr.!..."

  The crowd shouted in chaos again.

   "There is nothing wrong," Wen Ling grandpa smiled sadly, "I asked Ling to pass on for me, this life is enough..."

"You still have more than 30 years of life," the mother-in-law's eyes stared out, "Wen Ling herself, but she doesn't have such a long life span. I told you that Wen Ling's longevity is at most enough for her. Twenty-five..."

  The knife was in the middle of Wen Ling, Xiao Lan looked at Wen Ling in surprise, and the surprise on Wen Ling's face was no less than that on them.

  The paleness on the faces of Sanyan people spread to their faces. They originally only wanted to know the truth, but they didn't expect the truth to be accompanied by such a cruel fact.

  Wen Ling's life span is only twenty-five.

  Wen Ling Grandpa smiled and shook his head, and looked up at the stars in the night sky, "Wen Ling is different, she can find someone who can..."

   "The capable..." the mother-in-law sneered, "Her parents died on the way to find the capable, so she can find it?"

  Wait, the capable ones.

   Xiaolan's ears stood up.

  When he first met Wen Ling, Wen Ling once said, what is he... Almighty, the capable and omnipotent, does it mean the same thing?

  She did say at the time that she was always looking for herself.

  Is it the one who asks the spirit to be able to find?

   Xiaolan blinked and turned her head to look at Wen Ling.

   was really found by her.

   But, listening to Grandpa Wenling, can he extend Wenling’s lifespan?

  This... sounds very difficult.

  Grandpa Wen Ling did not refute or agree. He just lowered his head and smiled. The scene began to fade. Grandpa Wen Ling grabbed the last close-up that belonged to him and whispered in a low voice.

   "Ask the spirit will find..."

  When the next scene appears, the first thing that catches the eye is the fall of autumn maple leaves over the mountains and plains.

  The time has suddenly crossed into the late autumn season. Counting it, it may be just these few days.

  Far away, there was a weak cough.

   "Cough cough...cough cough..."

  Everyone followed the voice and looked around, and beside them was a somewhat familiar hut.

  This is the place they just visited, the home of the dead girl!

  The sound of coughing came from the room. After a while, the petite and thin girl opened the door, dressed in white, and walked out tremblingly.

  At this time, she was completely different from her in the world. Her complexion was yellowish and she was blue now. Even a person who didn't understand medical skills could tell that she didn't have much life to live.

  While coughing, the girl wrapped her clothes tightly and walked towards them. As she walked, she suddenly raised her head and smiled at them.

   "Grandma, you are here."

  (End of this chapter)