"Xiaoxiao, I don't know that my mother may have some last resort." Wu Jincheng said with a little sadness. "However, she is still the one who caused the crisis of the whole clan, and the scene when the clan died is still deeply engraved in my mind, and I can't convince myself." Liu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment: "You basically know about Xiao Tong's affairs." Wu Jincheng was stunned, and then nodded: "Well, I know everything." Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the two mothers crying in the kitchen, and whispered: "The culprit who caused Yan Tong's tragedy is now in my house, and Yan Tong also knows who he is." Do you know what Yan Tong told me? Wu Jincheng frowned: "Here?" What did she say? She said that the man had fallen into demons, and there were many things that he might not want to do, so she didn't blame him. Liu Xiaoxiao recalled Yan Tong's words.

Wu Jincheng listened, and his heart was a little complicated. "You know Xiao Hitomi's temper, there are clear grievances, and revenge will be avenged. However, the murderer who caused her mother's death, she can choose to forgive. Why can't you? Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Jincheng and asked seriously. Wu Jincheng lowered his head and thought seriously. "Your mother may have been controlled by Feng Yu at that time, everything she did was not her own will, no matter how much you blame her, it is useless. It is the phoenix feather who controls your mother's evil actions to blame and resent, not your mother. Liu Xiaoxiao analyzed seriously. Think about it for yourself. Liu Xiaoxiao got up and went to the study to read. Wu Jincheng sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at his mother's busy figure seriously, and thought of the previous bits and pieces.

"Cheng'er, my mother will make you your favorite duck blood soup today." Shan Tu Mengyu said with a smile. Wu Jincheng nodded: "Okay, thank you." At that time, he was busy in the kitchen, as he is now. At that time, my father was still there, the blood-eating clan was still there, and everything was happy. "Cheng'er, your father is in a meeting with the clansmen, I'm afraid he hasn't eaten yet, you go and remind your father that it's time to let everyone go back to dinner." Shan Tumengyu looked up at the sky and whispered to Wu Jincheng. Wu Jincheng nodded and went to find his father. The relationship between parents has always been the most envious of Wu Jincheng, they care about each other, take care of each other, and the strong love between each other can even be clearly felt by Wu Jincheng.

"My child! Yes! A woman with a bloody face screamed in pain as she held the dead child in her arms, and the next second, the sword behind her pierced her body, and blood spilled all over the child's face. The woman held the child tightly, and when she died, she still looked like she was protecting the child. "Mother~" A two- or three-year-old child, covered in blood, sat in the corner trembling, and whispered to his mother, poor child, his mother had already died in the battlefield. "You're dead, how can I live?" A young man, kneeling in front of the corpse of a woman, silently shed tears. The one who died was the woman he really loved. His heart was like ashes, he picked up the sword in his hand, stood up, and rushed towards the enemy, and finally, died in the chaos of the enemy's sword. "Woo~" On the battlefield, a small whimper came out of nowhere, like a sad song, crying about the tragic scene in front of him.

In the corner of Wu Jincheng's eyes, a line of tears slipped down. The tragic situation on the day of the extermination of the clan and the appearance of his father when he died were all in Wu Jincheng's mind, lingering. Wu Jincheng looked up at Mengyu, who was busy in the kitchen at this time, and his heart was extremely entangled. There are not many blood-eating clansmen left, and they are all struggling to survive in the floating world. And the person who caused the crisis of the whole family was his mother. "What the hell am I going to do?" Wu Jincheng frowned and muttered. What Liu Xiaoxiao said is not unreasonable, perhaps, all this should be blamed on Feng Yu's head, it was Feng Yu who used despicable means to make Shan Tu Mengyu become Feng Yu's best puppet.

Wu Jincheng got up and went back to the room and took out his father's photo from the drawer. "Father, if you were still alive, you would have told me what to do." Wu Jincheng muttered. "Jin Cheng, our blood-eating clan has been fighting with the world for thousands of years, but one day it will come to an end, if that day comes, you will live with the hope of the whole clan. The Father will bless you in heaven. "My father's words still linger in my ears." Jin Cheng, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, if one day, my father does something sorry for the clansmen, you don't want to cover up and entangle, you will hand me over to the clansmen and listen to their disposal. "Father's words are like a ray of light shining into Wu Jincheng's heart." Yes, she is my mother, she has made a big mistake, and I must give an account to my people. Wu Jincheng put away the photo, as if he had made a decision, and clenched his fists.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm going to leave with my mother for a while." Wu Jincheng walked to the study and said goodbye to Liu Xiaoxiao. "Where are you going?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked curiously. "Take care of some things, I'll be back soon." Wu Jincheng smiled, and then went to find Shan Tu Mengyu. "You come with me somewhere." Wu Jincheng said coldly to Shan Mengyu. Shan Tumengyu put down the work in his hand and asked curiously, "Where to go?" Wu Jincheng frowned: "You just come with me." Shan Mengyu didn't dare to ask more, so he said hello to Guanyin and left. Liu Xiaoxiao walked to the kitchen and watched Wu Jincheng leave with Shan Mengyu. "Xiaoxiao, where is Jin Cheng going to take his mother?" Guanyin asked curiously. Liu Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "Maybe it's to give an explanation to the clansmen." Guanyin looked puzzled: "Give the clansmen an explanation?" ”

In the floating world, Wu Jincheng came to the habitat of the blood-eating clan with Dream Language. "Jin Cheng?" A woman was a little surprised when she saw Wu Jincheng. "Aunt Xi, is Uncle Mo here?" Wu Jincheng greeted with a smile. Aunt Xi said happily: "Yes, yes, I'll take you to him." Aunt Xi looked at the veiled single dream language and felt a little familiar. Uncle Mo. Wu Jincheng saw Uncle Mo who was weaving bamboo, and greeted politely. Uncle Mo looked up and saw Wu Jincheng, a little surprised, hurriedly got up and walked in front of Wu Jincheng, and patted Wu Jincheng's arm: "Jincheng? Is it really you? Are you coming back to see us? Quick, Aunt Xi, go and prepare the feast, our hope is back. "Okay, I'll go." Aunt Xi happily prepared to go to Zhangluo. Wu Jincheng stopped Aunt Xi: "No need, Aunt Xi, I came back to find Uncle Mo with something to discuss, and I will leave in a while, so don't disturb the clansmen." ”

Uncle Mo was a little puzzled: "Oh? What's the matter? Wu Jincheng looked around, and then looked at Shan Tu Mengyu. Shan Mengyu stepped forward and lifted the veil. "Uncle Mo." Shan Tumeng whispered hello. Uncle Mo looked at Shan Mengyu carefully, and was a little surprised: "Are you still alive?" Aunt Xi was a little curious, walked up to Shan Tu Mengyu and looked at it, with a shocked expression: "Isn't this the patriarch's wife?" Wu Jincheng nodded: "Yes, I brought her here today just to ask for the guilt of the clansmen." Uncle Mo frowned: "Oh? Please? Hearing this, Shan Mengyu knelt on the ground and kowtowed seriously: "Uncle Mo, I am a sinner of the whole clan, and I hope Uncle Mo will punish me." Uncle Mo frowned and sat on the chair behind him. What the hell is going on? Uncle Mo asked coldly. Shan Tu Mengyu sorted out the whole thing, and said with self-reproach: "I was controlled by the wicked people of the Shan Tu family, which caused the danger of the extinction of our blood-eating clan. ”

Shan Tu Mengyu carefully explained the story before and after. Uncle Mo and Aunt Xi were silent after hearing this. Wu Jincheng stood aside and asked seriously: "Uncle Mo, now, you have the largest generation in the clan, so I have to ask Uncle Mo to decide on this matter." Uncle Mo looked at Wu Jincheng: "Jincheng, I'm afraid it's not me who has the final say in this matter." Wu Jincheng understood what Uncle Mo meant: "Okay, Uncle Mo, I have no opinion on what you want to do." Shan Tu Mengyu looked at Wu Jincheng, and his heart was a little complicated. Jin Sung, she's your mother, are you sure? Aunt Xi hesitated to speak. Wu Jincheng nodded: "Yes, although she is my mother, she has done something that endangers the whole clan, and I must give an explanation to the whole clan." ”

Uncle Mo nodded: "Okay, in that case, Aunt Xi, you go and gather everyone, and we will have a meeting to decide what to do with Shan Tu Mengyu." Aunt Xi looked at Shan Tu Mengyu and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Uncle Mo." Shan Tu Mengyu sighed: "Thank you, Uncle Mo." "After a while, Uncle Mo's yard was full of people." Uncle Mo, everyone is here. "Aunt Xi came in to report." Good. Uncle Mo sighed, then got up and walked out. I have gathered you here today because I have one thing to discuss with you. Uncle Mo walked to the door and said loudly. The clansmen respected Uncle Mo more, so they all listened quietly. Uncle Mo roughly told the story of Shan Tu's dream, and the clansmen began to whisper. "Uncle Mo, where is the person you are talking about?" A man asked aloud. Shan Mengyu came out of the house and knelt in the middle of the courtyard. "I am a single dreamer, a sinner of the blood-eating clan." Shan Tumeng said firmly.

Everyone looked at Shan Tu Mengyu and whispered. "Uncle Mo, most of us were arranged here in advance, so we didn't know what happened that day. In this matter, Uncle Mo is in charge. A woman said justly. I object, I am the one who survived, and she must be responsible for the blood of her people! A man said angrily. Be! "Be responsible!" Several men responded to the road. Wu Jincheng stood behind Uncle Mo, looking at the indignant crowd, and frowned.