Chapter 383: How about giving birth to a descendant before breaking the curse?

Chapter 383 How about giving birth to a descendant before breaking the curse?

Qin Liuxi didn't ask Xiong Er and the others for the gift of thanks. To be precise, he asked for it, but confiscated it. He only asked them to give it all to Wuyang patriarch to buy sacrificial objects for Xingzhai.

This is also a thank you gift from her and Si Lengyue for their troubles here for a few days.

Patriarch Wuyang naturally declined, but Qin Liuxi insisted on it again and again, so he had to thank him.

Xiong Er reported Qin Liuxi's refusal to Jing Xiaosi. The latter frowned and raised his eyebrows for a day. He wanted to thank him in person and ask what he needed, but was told by the Wuyang patriarch that Qin Liuxi and the others had left.

Jing Xiaosi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he felt ashamed of being slapped several times.

But Xiong Er was very shrewd, and said: "Xiaosi, didn't the patriarch say that she is the Kun Dao of Qingping Temple in Licheng, Ningzhou? She doesn't want this thank you gift, so let's go to the Taoist temple to donate a sum of sesame oil in person, and we can always show Be sincere. In this world, which temple or Taoist temple doesn’t want sesame oil.”

Patriarch Qingpingguan: That’s right, I want a lot, come quickly!

Jing Xiaosi gave his Cousin Xiong a rare look of approval, this big fool, he can finally use his brain.

"You're right, she shouldn't be her business, we have to be polite." Jing Xiaosi nodded and said: "Then let's stay for another two days and go down the mountain to take a detour to Licheng."

"Come on."

Qin Liuxi didn't know that Jing Xiaosi and the others would have such a plan, so he and Si Lengyue went straight to the sinister path and returned to the Wuzhai of the Si family. After all, he had to tell the old patriarch and her father Situ about breaking the curse.

This is a life gamble.

When Situ and the old patriarch heard the vicious method of breaking the curse, their faces immediately turned pale, and Situ cried immediately, and the tears flowed like water.

"You might as well kill your father and me first." Si Tu cried and said, "Anyway, Niang has been waiting for a long time, and it's better to be with her when I die than to watch you court death. "

The old patriarch hesitated to speak, but didn't say anything. He just took out his pipe with shaking hands, but he couldn't roll a cigarette anyway, so he could only put the cigarette holder in his mouth.

"Father, old patriarch, this is the only chance for our Si family." Si Lengyue said: "This is also a secret that the saint can't break. Only Xixi is the only person who can solve our family's difficulties."

"But the fire of karma burns the body, it hurts so much, if you can't bear it, that is death." Situ cried.

Si Lengyue smiled wryly and said, "If I don't try, how many years can I live? The Si family can't live to be twenty-five years old, but if they grow up, they can live to twenty-five. Then I will be sixteen this year, and ten next year." Seven years old, how many years are left? Mother only lived to twenty-one."

Si Tu froze.

"Father, if I don't try, I won't even have a chance to survive, but if I try, I still have a chance. If I can't resist, the left and right are just one death, what's the difference between dying later?" Si Lengyue took out Pazi wiped his tears for him and said, "Father, would you rather see me die than seize this lifeline?"

"Nonsense! How could Dad? Let's just say, maybe we can find another way!" Situ said anxiously.

Si Lengyue smiled lightly: "If there were other ways, our clan would not be so withered, and the saint would not be able to defeat the secret that pointed at Xixi."

Situ choked.

He understands the truth, but how can he let him watch his daughter suffer from the burning that might die?

But seeing his daughter end up like her grandparents, he also couldn't bear it.

"Father!" Si Lengyue yelled sharply: "After we are white witches, we can only punish evil and righteous ways. Our Si family fell into such a mess because of evil spells. You think of such a mess, you want to kill me Is it short? That will be punished by God!"

Si Tu shrank his neck from being scolded. Seeing Si Lengyue angry, he couldn't help but tugged at her sleeve in aggrieved way, and said, "It's because Dad thought about it for a while. Don't be angry, Dad just can't bear it."

"Then you can't think about it. Sorcery harms others and yourself. You must not have that kind of thinking." Si Lengyue sighed.

"I see."

Si Lengyue saw that he was like a frost-beaten eggplant, so wilted that there was only skin left, she couldn't help sighing, and said, "Father, if you don't try, there is no hope at all. I will definitely get over it, trust me."

Situ cried again: "I believe you, I don't believe that karmic fire can be gentle and gentle."

It is said that the wicked will go to **** and suffer karma. Just thinking about it is terrifying, but what did his daughter do? She is beautiful and kind, and she has never done anything evil. Why should she suffer like this?

The old patriarch said: "Patriarch, have you made up your mind?"

Si Lengyue nodded: "Old patriarch, you are the only person who is still alive and has been with the saint. No one knows her witchcraft better than you. She is willing to suffer the backlash and break the secret. Believe it."

Old patriarch naturally knows the ability of the saint, but the fire of karma, can a mere body survive it?

Not trying, will indeed let this only chance slip away, Si Lengyue will always die.

The old patriarch gritted his teeth: "When will the solution begin?"

"I still need to make some preparations. Xixi will concoct some medicine to protect me when the time comes, and I have to borrow some foreign objects to reduce the pain." Si Lengyue was silent, and said: "In addition, the old patriarch, the so-called merit , can offset thousands of sins, I want to use half of the family property of the Si family to do good deeds, so as to offset some curses."

The old patriarch's eyes lit up: "This is a good way."

Situ said: "Is half enough? Do you want more? I hate that man surnamed Gong, who blindly sees the wrong person, and uses such vicious curses. In the end, we have to spend our own money to offset the disaster, old man." God is not fair."

Si Lengyue and the old patriarch coughed lightly, a little embarrassed. The person who was misjudged was sent by their Si family.

Everything is cause and effect.

"Father, there is no need to go into details, let's just do what we have to do." Si Lengyue looked at the two of them and said, "Half of the family property will be distributed, and the other half must be carefully planned, in case I am gone..."

"Don't say it!" Situ screamed, covering her mouth: "Don't say these unlucky words."

Si Lengyue saw the great panic and horror on his face, felt sore, and pulled his hand off: "Okay, I won't say anything."

Si Tu breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and said: "Anyway, there is no fixed date for the release of the curse, Yue'er, why not postpone it for a year? During this year, you should quickly find someone who is sleepy and have a baby. In this way, The Si family also has a future."

Si Lengyue: "..."

Dad, your heart changes so fast.

Isn't having a baby just in case, afraid that she won't be able to resist and die?

Say yes and don't say unlucky words?

(end of this chapter)

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