Did the strategy finally succeed?

That said, my guess was correct?

Song Ya was because Granny Song did not fulfill her previous promise to let the Song family and the Yang family not merge, so she had evil thoughts, directly killed Granny Song, and absorbed her bloodline?

Is her emotion a combination of forbearance and anger?

In the previous world line, Song Ya said that she hated Granny Song, but also because of Granny Song's insistence?

Considering the family as a whole, a pure-blooded can indeed bring nothing, and it is understandable for Granny Song to insist on this decision, but her operation to deceive Song Ya is not what a grandmother should do.

While Xia Yi was thinking, from his [backpack], the [Soul Pearl] ran out by itself.

The bead passed through the mirror and came to the side of Song Ya in the real world.

A gray mist emanated from the beads, enveloping Xia Yi and Song Ya.

Memories are about to start again.

Xia Yi's eyes darkened, and I don't know how long it took, but they brightened up again.

What shone into his eyes was the bright sun, the sun was dazzling, and he stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.

No, it wasn't him who stretched out his hand, but Song Ya, who leaned over, stretched out his hand.

It was a small palm, and it was not complimenting Song Ya's hand, but expounding a fact.

Song Ya when she was a child?

In Xia Yi's ears, another voice came, it was Song's father's voice.

"Get up, my little princess, as the ninth generation of my family, you can't sleep lazy!"

The word Nine Daimu, like the Holy Lord of the Xia family, is used to address the head of the Song family, where "nine" is the number, representing the ninth.

After listening to Song's father's words, Xiao Song Ya, who was pulling the quilt and wanted to cover her head and continue to sleep, kicked the quilt away and got up from the bed.

"Let's go, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, there are dragon boats to see!"

Holding little Song Ya, Song's father came to the bathroom and put her on the table of the pool.

Xiao Song Ya, who was still in a daze, rubbed her eyes with her hands.

"Brush your teeth." Father Song put the toothbrush, toothpaste and cup in front of little Song Ya.

"There was no water, and no toothpaste was squeezed." Little Song Ya reminded Father Song.

"A qualified ninth generation will not even ask others to help with the trivial matter of brushing his teeth."

Under Song's father's words, Xiao Song Ya picked up the cup and toothbrush again, and prepared clumsily by herself.

The toothbrush was put in his mouth, and Xia Yi felt a strawberry smell coming from the tip of his tongue.

Strawberry-flavored toothpaste.

Through the touch from Song Ya's body, Xia Yi knew that she had eaten half of the toothpaste into her stomach.

Fortunately, these children's toothpaste, eating nothing at all.

On the top of the pool, there was a large mirror, Xiao Song Ya stared at the mirror curiously, and Xia Yi finally saw her appearance.

In the mirror, there was a young girl in a small pajama robe, about four or five years old.

In this form, Song Ya's biggest flaw is hidden, and the young girl in the mirror has a beauty that is enough to put Uncle Weird at risk.

After brushing it twice, the toothpaste turned into foam, and the foam was a little astringent, and from Song Ya's heart, there was an unhappy emotion.

She put down her toothbrush and was about to spit out the foam.

But Father Song, who was watching from the side, interjected in time: "If you don't brush your teeth for five minutes, there is no way to become the purpose of the ninth generation." ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Song Ya reluctantly put the toothbrush back in her mouth.

Looking at Father Song in the mirror, Xia Yi sighed.

Just now, when Father Song used this trick to trick little Song Ya to get up, he felt a little familiar, and now that he has listened to it twice, he finally understands why he is familiar.

This sentence is just like what ordinary children say when they are young, "What kind of things will Ultraman/Armored Warrior/Denguang Superman do, and what kind of things will not be done", it is a sentence to coax children.

Judging from Xiao Song Ya's reaction, the effect is very good.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Song's father hugged little Song Ya and ate zongzi, and led her through the town to the big river in the suburbs.

This is the river where Song Ya threw her body before.

There are many people standing by the river, and in the middle of the river, there are five dragon boats.

"Yaya is here too!"

The section of the river where Song's father came was a place where the Song family gathered, and the clansmen first greeted Song's father, and then teased little Song Ya.

"Dad, I can't see it." Xiao Song Ya straightened her neck, but she was surrounded by a group of adults, where could she see the river.

Song's father, who was busy responding to the greetings of the clansmen, didn't notice his daughter's emotions until Song Ya began to sob, and then squatted down.

"Don't cry, what's wrong?"

The aggrieved little Song Ya didn't want to answer, her sobs became louder and louder, and she was about to reach the level of crying.

"Kuyome doesn't cry." While coaxing the girl with this sentence, Father Song continued to ask the reason.

The clansmen next to him were also in a hurry.

"Come, little nine generations, don't cry, give you sugar."

"Bring that starting pistol and play with it for our little nine generations."

……

Under the coaxing of a crowd, Xiao Song Ya quieted down, she sat on Song's father's shoulder, holding a lollipop in one hand and the starting pistol that the Song family snatched from the dragon boat referee in the other.

glanced at Xiao Song Ya resentfully, the referee pulled his throat and shouted: "Begin!" ”

Five dragon boat teams, five drums sounded, one by one, the oars were inserted into the water in unison, and pushed back.

Knock Knock Knock –

Drums beat.

Hey, hey, hey, hey-

Vocal response.

Five dragon boats of different colors compete on the river.

Little Song Ya's attention was completely on the dragon boat, but Xia Yi noticed the voice of Song's father under the sound of drums.

"Yashirome."

"Okay, don't mess with me, call me aunt." The voice of talking to Song's father is very similar to that of Granny Song.

However, Xiao Song Ya's eyes were on the dragon boat, and Xia Yi couldn't see the speaker's face.

"Auntie."

"Give this kid back to you."

Child? What child?

After a little thought, Xia Yi came up with an answer.

Song Ya also has a younger brother, and she still wonders why she didn't see Song Yan, it turned out that she was taken away by Granny Song.

"Can't you play this kid?"

"He has no talent."

"Is there really only one way to go?"

"It's not a bad thing, our relationship with the Yang family has always been very good."

Xia Yi, who listened to this passage in his heart, frowned.

The merger of the Song family and the Yang family, did Song Ya start planning when she was a child?

For such a long time, the things that should be talked about have already been discussed, that is, the matter has long been decided, and Song Ya is completely useless.

Song Ya talked to Granny Song before, that's what she said!

If you change to yourself, you must be very aggrieved in your heart.

It's like your girlfriend wearing pantyhose to tempt you, and you can only look at it all night and can't touch it, so you can only talk to her hehehehe. When you try your best and successfully meet the conditions, you tear open the pantyhose only to find that your girlfriend is bigger than you.

The shock, frustration and anger in this cannot be understood by those who have not experienced it.

The conversation between Father Song and Granny Song continued.

"Let me take this girl away, even if it is merged into the Yang family, my Song family also needs a leader, you are not, and your son can't do it."

"But Yaya's bloodline ......"

"There are only two kinds of bloodlines in this world, pure-blooded and non-pure-blood, whether you are a little pure-blood, or only a trace of pureblood, it is the same."

In this way, the two were by the river and agreed on the future of Xiao Song Ya.

After the dragon boat race, Song's father hugged Xiao Song Ya and Xiao Song Yan and returned home.

"This is grandma." He introduced Granny Song like this, "Call Grandma." ”

Looking at the strange Granny Song, Song Ya moved her steps and hid behind her father.

"Kudaime wouldn't be so rude."

After Father Song used this sentence again, Xiao Song Ya walked up to Granny Song and called Grandma timidly.

Stretching out her hand, Granny Song touched Song Ya's head: "Do you want to become the ninth generation?" Yes, yes, but the nine generations are not so timid. ”

When Granny Song stretched out her hand, Xiao Song Ya took a step back, so she said so.

Xiao Song Ya did not answer.

Withdrawing her hand, Granny Song said to Father Song again: "I still have something to do, in a year, I will take Yaya away, and I will come over often this year." ”

"Yes."

The next picture entered the fast-forward mode, this year, Xia Yi saw Song Ya and Song Yan playing together, saw Song's father constantly using the spell of the ninth generation, coaxing Song Ya, and saw Granny Song coming over from time to time, and successfully learned this useful spell from Song's father.

A year later, during the Dragon Boat Festival, after watching the dragon boat race, Granny Song took Song Ya and got into the car.

Xiao Song Ya leaned on the window and watched her father and younger brother leave her.

"It's just been separated for a few years, and the nine generations won't cry!" Granny Song said with a smile.

"I didn't!" After Granny Song's training from time to time in the past year, Xiao Song Ya has become much stronger.

Among them, the spell of the nine generations has played a great role.

Hearing the word Nine Generations like this again, Xia Yi's heart was not very comfortable.

When the Song family was merged into the Yang family, how could there be any nine generations, when Granny Song and Song Father communicated by the river, the words used were "leader", not "nine generations".

They whispered in Xiao Song Ya's ears over and over again, describing visions that didn't exist at all.

"Why does Yaya want to become the Ninth Generation?" Thinking about the magic of the spell of the nine generations, Granny Matsu asked curiously.

"Dad said I was going to be a nine-generation." Xiao Song Ya replied.

"Is that so?" Granny Song, who laughed out loud, put her hand on Xiao Song Ya's head, "Yaya will definitely become an outstanding Ninth Generation Purpose." ”

"Hmm!"

The car was moving fast, and Xiao Song Ya leaned on the window and watched for a while, then became sleepy. She lay in Granny Song's arms and fell asleep.

Xia Yi's eyes also turned into darkness.

When Xiao Song Ya opened her eyes, she had already come to a strange villa.

"We're here!" Granny Song picked her up.

Through Xiao Song Ya's sight, Xia Yi saw the appearance of this place, this is a mountain peak, and the villa stands next to a cliff on the mountain peak.

The picture is fast forward again.

Five years have passed, and Xia Yi has watched Xiao Song Ya grow from a young girl to Lori.

In the past five years, Granny Song taught Xiao Song Ya spells, spells are very boring, Xiao Song Ya is lazy more than once, but under the continuous repetition of the nine generations of spells, she overcomes laziness again and again, and learns hard.

She learns very slowly, because there is no reference person, so she has no feelings, but Xia Yi can know from Granny Song's reaction.

Xiao Song Ya's study did not satisfy Granny Song.

The stupid bird flies first, diligence can make up for clumsiness, and Granny Song extended the learning time, constantly repeating the mantra of the nine generations to stimulate Xiao Song Ya.

However, in this world, the gap in bloodline cannot be bridged by early flight and hard work.

In the third year, Granny Song gave up high pressure, and she no longer took Xiao Song Ya's teachings seriously, and the spell of the Nine Generations was never mentioned again.

However, Xiao Song Ya still worked hard according to the previous study time.

Granny Song also felt a little distressed when she looked at it, although she forced such a high pressure out, but the reason why she forced Xiao Song Ya was because she wanted her to be diligent to make up for her clumsiness, and now she understands that hard work cannot make up for it, and hard work is only in vain, such seriousness is pitiful.

In the fourth year, Granny Song got a big dog for Xiao Song Ya, which was a Tibetan mastiff, and she hoped that by distracting Xiao Song Ya, she would stop her efforts in vain.

However, this Tibetan mastiff only took up part of Xiao Song Ya's little free time, and it did not play the ideal role at all.

These things were all seen by Xia Yi in the fast-forward mode, and now, in the autumn of the fifth year, the fast-forward mode was canceled.

The event related to Song Ya's life appeared again.

"Yaya, let's go down and buy something today." Granny Song and Song Ya said.

"Good!" Putting down the spell book in her hand, Xiao Song Ya came to the kennel and took out her Tibetan mastiff.

She's eleven years old, and she's already learned something.

She knew that her grandmother could have sent everything to the family, and a year ago, she had done the same.

But now, grandma has used this time-wasting method.

She was vaguely aware that her grandmother didn't want to see her learn spells, and that she wanted her to leave the study.

This year, Grandma didn't instruct her in spells once.

She didn't know why.

Holding the dog, she and Granny Song walked down the mountain slowly.

Below the mountain is a small town, which is actually just a building and a row of shops, and this is the only trading place in several nearby villages.

Coming to a small supermarket of less than 100 square meters, Xiao Song Ya watched Granny Song select items.

She didn't have anything she wanted, and her attention, which she had nowhere to put on, fell on the conversation of the people around her.

“…… Look at that dog! ”

"What a big dog, what breed is this?"

"I'm afraid it's a Tibetan mastiff."

"A Tibetan mastiff that can fight with a lion?"

Listening to them talk about their pets, Song Ya smiled, she touched the Tibetan mastiff's hair, and continued to listen.

"Tibetan mastiff? Tsk, that's worth a lot! ”

"Look at whether the bloodline is pure or not, if it is pure, millions?"

"What does it matter if this dog's bloodline is pure or not?"

"You don't know this, the purer the bloodline, the more fierce it is!"

"How can there be such a statement, my Xiaohuang's purebred teddy was beaten by Xiaomei before!"

"Hey, can Teddy compare to a Tibetan mastiff? The purer the teddy bloodline, the greater the dog's desire, and the purer the Tibetan mastiff's bloodline, the more powerful, only the purebred Tibetan mastiff can be a lion! ”

Song Ya didn't listen to the words that followed, a few words flashed in her mind.

- Pure-blooded, powerful.

How to come back from the supermarket, Xiao Song Ya couldn't remember clearly, she entered the study and found the spell book of the bloodline described.

"Pureblood Supremacy"

"Bloodline is the foundation of the ghost slash, it is the source of power, according to the test, a pure blood, the mana in the body is ten to a hundred times that of the mixed blood, and the comparison of control power is also the same value."

"So whether it's a strong person or a spell researcher, it's all pureblood."

"None of the elders of the mountain are mixed blood, and none of the heroes who sealed the ancient demon to the netherworld back then are mixed blood, and the stroke of mixed blood is less than pure blood, and it is a stroke that encircles the universe. Yes, it's a universe.'"

"So when a lot of ghost slashers reacted to me, the name of Mixed Blood was too ugly, and asked me to change it, I refused. Mixed blood is mixed blood, and if they can all have nice names, then what do we need to do with pureblood?'

"Moreover, the power of mana and the power of control are not all there is to pureblood, open this book and let us enter the mystery of pureblood......

Putting down the book, Xiao Song Ya did not continue to read, the sentence "Mixed blood is one universe worse than pure blood" replayed in her mind.

She thought back to her grandmother's disappointed eyes two years ago, and thought of her own slow progress in the study of spells.

Turn to the last page of the spell book, which contains a circle and a string of spells.

"Want to know if you're a pure-blood or a half-blood?" Use this spell, fool, and you'll see it!"

"Use your blood as a medium, if the circle only emits one color, then you are pure blood, otherwise you are mixed blood."

"Before I do that, let me observe a second of silence for my brother of mixed blood."

Putting the book on her lap, Xiao Song Ya bit her lip as she looked at the magic circle and incantation that the book said "fool operation, you will be able to do it at a glance".

She watched it for five minutes, but she still couldn't understand it.

She was a little flustered, and the more panicked she was, the slower her learning became, until the sun went down, and she finally drew the circle correctly and recited the incantation correctly.

A red glow lit up, along with a black glow.

The book fell from her hand and made a noise, and the Tibetan mastiff stood up on her stomach and called out to Xiao Song Ya twice.

Xiao Song Ya turned her head and looked at the Tibetan mastiff, in her sight, the Tibetan mastiff was no longer the appearance of the Tibetan mastiff, but the word "pure blood" densely written.

Bloodshot crawled all over her eyes.

When Granny Song, who heard the voice, came in, she saw the corpse of a Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground, and Song Ya lying on the corpse, sucking blood.

Dog blood, it's really hard to drink.

Xia Yi, who was attached to Song Ya, was disgusted.

The next plot began to fast-forward again, and it was not until Song Ya left from Granny Song and began to contact him that she returned to her normal speed.

It's amazing to see yourself through other people's memories.

In the next plot, Xia Yi has already seen it, and Song Ya finally killed Granny Song and took away her blood.

After a moment's trance, he returned to the gap in the mirror.

Looking at Song Ya outside, Xia Yi found a red ball of light in her lower abdomen.

While Song Ya wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the light cluster.

[Obtaining Props - The Principle of the Nine Generations]

[The Principle of the Nine Generations: In the ancient village, there is a girl who has been given the mission of "you will become the leader of the Nine Generations" since she was a child. 】

[Day after day, year after year, the girl gave almost everything to become the ninth generation, and the "nine generations" turned into a spell and planted it in her heart. 】

[However, when she reached the age of inheritance, she got the news that her family would be merged into another family. 】

[The curse of the nine generations turned into madness, and on a full moon night, the girl killed the leader of the eight generations, and she finally became the nine generations. 】