The two vague figures stood far away at the stairway, looking at Xiangnu but not approaching.

Xiangnu asked quietly: "Mom, didn't you say grab your baby? Why are you standing so far away when you see me now?"

After Xiangnu finished speaking, one of them tilted his head and glanced at the person next to him, and then the person being watched spoke up. It was a male voice. He was Xiangnu's father, and he was the one who showed a disgusting expression just now.

Father has restrained the disgust, his voice is gentle: "Is it a slave? Didn't you leave this world, when did you come back and appear here..."

Xiang Nu said lightly: "Dad, what you asked is strange, this is my world, isn't it normal for me to be here?"

"It's father and mother..." Xiangnu's voice gradually became colder: "Why are you here again in such a posture?"

He spoke slowly and slowly approached the two of them.

Seeing this, the female voice immediately said: "You are standing there, don't lean over!"

Xiangnu ignored it, and approached step by step, the closer he was to the couple, the more gloomy his expressionless face became. His expression was so plain and his face was so gorgeous, but it gave people a lot of pressure.

The father stopped the mother and stopped her impulsive actions and said to Xiangnu flatly: "We are here for a reason, and it is related to your death. Xiangnu, you are our healthiest child, or ours. Eldest son, you are too important to me and your mother, we need you to continue our bloodline, we can't lose you, so... want to resurrect you."

Xiangnu said calmly: "But you don't seem happy when you see me."

The father denied: "That's because your appearance was inconsistent with our budget. Your mother and I thought it was an accident and dared not approach you. Your parents have always loved you, do you doubt your parents' treatment of you? Are you serious?"

Xiangnu walked in, and he smiled lightly: "How can it be? I know that I am very important to my parents. After all, if my father and mother can never give birth to normal children, the task of inheriting blood has to rely on I'm coming with my mother."

As soon as Xiangnu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little itchy on his waist, as if something was scratching lightly on his lower back.

A strange look appeared on Xiangnu's face, and then, his attention was quickly drawn away by his father.

Xiang Nu's father's voice was no longer gentle, and although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't help revealing a trace of anger, and he laughed angrily: "Hehe, Xiang Nu, it's very good that you have such a consciousness, your mother and I used to worry about it. You are very repelling this kind of thing. After all... the new society is different, marriage of close relatives is very unethical. When my mother and I were married, we were very tormented. I didn't expect you to have no influence at all. ,Ha ha……"

He paused and couldn't help but say, "You used to reject this kind of thing."

Xiangnu couldn't help but evoked a smile, with a hint of mockery on his face.

How could he really accept such a thing? couldn't accept it before, and now can't accept it even more after having Mr. Yu.

The reason why he said this along the way was just to deliberately irritate and disgust his father.

His parents were tortured by the family's thousands of years of tradition, and the two depended on each other for life. The two longed for a union, but they were full of rejection of this relationship because of the acceptance of new ideas.

In the end, the two could not resist the temptation and became husband and wife. However, although the children born look like normal people on the surface, there are many hidden genetic diseases. This fact makes them very anxious and tortured.

And according to family tradition, if the combination of the two of them never produces normal children, then after the slave has grown up, this task has to be handed over to the slave.

Therefore, Xiangnu's father's attitude towards him has always been complicated.

Although the family's thinking is very abnormal, unexpectedly, what Xiangnu's father taught them to be normal, and the knowledge and channels that Xiangnu understands have always believed that this combination is contrary to common sense and should be rejected. prohibited.

Xiangnu's father could not go against what he had always accepted and refused to marry his wife and son. In order to avoid this situation, he could only shift the pressure to Xiangnu, hoping that Xiangnu would resist this kind of thing and refuse to combine with his mother.

In fact, Xiang Slave has always resisted, so he is in his twenties, and their family has always maintained the appearance of a normal family.

until the slave died.

Xiangnu looked at his parents for a long time, his mother did not dare to talk to him, and hid behind his father, and Xiangnu didn't care either. As he became an adult, he communicated less and less with his mother. Nearly nothing, because his father was always suspicious.

Xiangnu asked, "Dad, you don't really want me to be with my mother, right?"

His father denied: "I don't. The continuation of the family is the most important thing to me."

Xiangnu said faintly: "However, the continuation of the family does not necessarily have to be maintained by the continuous emergence of descendants. There is another way. For example, immortality."

"As long as you and your mother live forever and don't die, the family is not destroyed. In that case, even if there are no descendants, it doesn't matter, doesn't it?"

Xiangnu's father frowned and disagreed: "You are right, but as long as it is a human being, it will surely die, and eternal life is impossible."

"Really?" Xiang Nu looked at them directly.

His parents shut their mouths, and a subtle atmosphere permeates them.

Xiangnu closed his eyes slightly, and then said, "Let's leave this place and find a suitable place to talk."

Xiangnu's father immediately said, "Go to the principal's office!"

He smiled uncomfortably: "This school used to be our family's cemetery, because it was said that the students were strong enough to suppress ghosts, and later it was converted into a school. After our family's business improved, I put this school Bought it again."

Xiangnu nodded: "No wonder everyone in this school is so mad. It was built on our family's cemetery... Over time, I am afraid that it has been infected long ago."

Xiangnu's father was silent.

Xiang Nu stared at him for a few seconds and said, "I'll have a few words with Wang Zhihui."

After speaking, he ignored his parents and turned to look for Wang Zhihui.

After he was turned around and walked a distance, Xiangnu heard his mother reluctantly say to his father in a very soft voice: "That girl..."

That girl...is that Wang Zhihui?

Xiangnu thought to himself that his parents came for Wang Zhihui, not for him. He had already made sure of this just now.

After integrating a series of clues such as the background of this school, Xiangnu is almost certain that the stories that exist in this school have been planned for a long time.

He knocked on the door of the dormitory. After a while, the door was opened a little bit. Wang Zhihui's head came out from behind the door, blocking the dormitory tightly. She asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiangnu said: "My parents have come to see me. If you tell Wang Qiaoqiao, Fenghe Jia and Qingfeng later, you don't need to find me."

Wang Zhihui looked at him directly, thinking, don't you need to look for him? And Xiangnu seems to have missed a person's name. What he means is that the named ones don't need to be found, and then let the unnamed ones go to him?

For example... a raccoon?

Wang Zhihui was confused, but she didn't ask, she just asked, "Where can I find Sister Qiaoqiao?"

"Go to your brother."

Wang Zhihui's face changed suddenly when she heard the words, she nodded and closed the door heavily. The grievances between her and her roommate have not been resolved.

Xiangnu pulled his neckline, pursed his lower lip, and walked over like his parents and said, "Let's go."

His mother glanced at Wang Zhihui's direction again and couldn't help but say, "That girl can't be let go..."

Xiangnu asked lightly, "Why?"

"She is a sacrifice!"

Father patted mother's hand lightly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xiangnu looked at them: "I have a friend who told me that my world is surrounded by a sacrificial formation. Mom, you also mentioned the sacrifice now. Please explain to me, what exactly is the sacrifice? What, and who was sacrificed?"