Chapter 142: Injustice
"Don't cry Junyi, remember the words of the old ancestor and find your brother. A loving voice came, and Junyi was horrified to find that her father and mother had also disappeared.
"Dad, mother......" made Junyi cry bitterly.
The strong smell of blood spread in the hall, and the entire hall was corroded by obscure forces, as if the broken temple that had been broken for hundreds of years in the wind, and the splendor and magnificence of the past were no longer gone.
Soon there were only two people left in the hall, Ling Lao Zu and Ling Junyi, and Ling Lao Zu's white hair turned into black hair under the strong force, but this was just a return to the light.
He looked at Ling Junyi, and an invisible force pulled Ling Junyi in front of him.
Ling Lao Zu slapped Ling Junyi in the abdomen, and the huge power poured into Ling Junyi's body along his power, tearing her flesh and soul apart, making her miserable.
The pain was so extreme that Junyi couldn't even make a sound.
Ling Ancestor's hands quickly sealed, and a thin layer of seal protected Ling Junyi's heart from her death. Then he flew to his feet, slamming into the barrier outside with all his strength.
There was a loud 'boom', and a large hole was broken in the barrier.
As soon as Ling Lao Zu grabbed it, Ling Junyi on the ground was caught in his hand.
He quickly whispered in Ling Junyi's ear: "Remember Junyi, find your brother alive." If you want help, go to Venerable Ning Yue. ”
Before he could finish speaking, he shoved the man out.
Ling Old Ancestor looked at the demon cultivators who were rushing towards him, smiled fiercely, and pounced on them: "You group of demon cultivators will pay the price sooner or later, I have ancestors in the upper realm." ”
Ling Lao Zu laughed wildly, and exploded with a 'bang', and the entire Ling family was razed to the ground, and a radius of fifty miles was in ruins.
Rong Yu, who had just arrived, stretched out his hand to block the aura fluctuations, and his jet-black hair was blown and fluttered messily.
His footsteps stopped, and his eyes were unusually cold: "Go to the front and see what's going on." ”
"Yes, young master. "The demon cultivator flew towards the Ling family quickly, and before he could fly, he was in ruins.
His face changed slightly, and after taking a closer look around the ruins, his face fell.
The young master wanted to deal with it personally, but he didn't expect his family to be so angry that he actually blew himself up, which made him explain to the young master.
What's more, this matter was personally supervised by him, and now the young master has been distracted, and he is finished.
Demon Xiu cried with a sad face and turned back to return to life, whether he lived or died all depends on the mood of the young master.
The people of the Ling family didn't pay attention to it anymore, this kind of shoddy blood sacrifice would definitely not miss anyone, and the damned and the unworthy could not escape.
She left the Ling family behind, and didn't care about Rong Yu and Zuo Protector and the others, her figure floated, and she followed behind Ling Junyi in an instant.
At this time, Ling Junyi's lovely pink skirt was watered with blood, and she was sent thousands of miles away by Ling Lao Zu in an instant, Rong Xian sneered, in order to keep the Ling family continuing, that old guy was really fighting.
Frightened by the impact of that force, Ling Junyi lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, she spit out a mouthful of blood and muttered blankly: "Dad, mother, brother, Yi'er hurts so much......"
After shouting, she realized that the Ling family was gone, her father and mother were gone, and now she was the only one left.
Ling Junyi covered her face and cried loudly, her body hurt even more because of the sobbing, she hurriedly held back her tears, but she suddenly hiccuped, and her internal organs hurt.
Ling Junyi's face was a little distorted, and she curled up and lay down for a long time before she recovered.
She was going to find her brother and bring her ancestor's words to her brother.
She wanted to stand up, but she was in severe pain and couldn't move, so she could only lie on the ground honestly like a clay doll.
Rong Xian stood quietly not far from her in a white dress, her long body was jade, fluttering in the wind, and the corners of her mouth were like a spring breeze, warm and soft to the extreme.
But her eyes stared at the embarrassed girl on the ground for a moment, and there was no smile in her eyes, but it was cold and vigilant.
"Brother, daddy and mother......" Ling Junyi murmured unconsciously, her voice weak like a newborn kitten.
Rong Xian's eyebrows moved, and she gently floated in front of Ling Junyi, she squatted down and wanted to touch the girl's cheek, but she didn't want to penetrate it directly.
After a long time, she withdrew her hand and sneered: "How can you be like Ah Mei, Ah Mei suffered much more than you back then." ”
She stood up and shook her hand in disgust, hiding all the emotions on her face, and she spoke softly, not knowing who she was talking to.
"When my Rong family was wiped out, even my brother's young child who was just a month old did not escape, and he was smashed into pulp, and no one in my Rong family left a whole corpse. Ling Junyi, you see, now you are lying here in a posture that looks like my sister, but you are luckier than her, you are luckier than her......"
Rong Xian's expression was sad, and her tone was a little choked.
Listening to Ling Junyi kept shouting her father's brother, Rong Xian couldn't help but wonder if she had been shouting her father's brother when she encountered everything, and then she was completely desperate and crazy in that voice.
Ah Mei was the same age as Ling Junyi back then.
She whispered softly: "Back then, those people caused the Rong family to be broken, and this pain lasted for thousands of years, and now I have caused the rest of the family to be broken, and I don't know how long this same pain can last." ”
Even if she knew that this was just retribution, Rong Xian just couldn't let it go, and she would never let it go.
What about revenge, she can't do her own family ruined, but the enemy is happy and healthy. She can't be the old man who is miserable, crazy, and sinking into darkness, but the enemy is admired and enjoys happiness.
That is unfair, the blood debt can only be paid with blood.
Rong Xian closed her eyes heavily, and when she opened them again, her clear eyes were as clean as ever, without any emotion.
She stood quietly beside Ling Junyi and never said a word again.
It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that a merchant passed by and rescued Junyi, gave her warm quilt hot tea, and gave her food pills.
Rong Xian looked up at the sky and let out a grievance from the bottom of her heart: "This is not fair. ”
Why did Ling Junyi be saved, but her sister could only be bullied to the end, why did Ling Junyi meet all kind-hearted people, but her sister was desperate again and again.
"It's not fair!" Rong Xian's voice was cold and weird, as if the fog was pressed down, and only a little vulture howled, with a cool coldness that made people creepy.
Rong Xian knew that she was getting into the horns, and she knew that she was just angry.
Back then, the Rong family was blocked by the enchantment, and no outsiders would enter when Ah Mei encountered all the ups and downs, so it was impossible to meet a kind person to help. And Ling Junyi is in the wilderness, there will be strangers passing by at any time, and there will always be one or two warm-hearted people to save her.
But she is just uncomfortable, just uneven. She can't let go, she can't let go.