Chapter 2871 Self-cultivation of a qualified sacrifice 10

  Bai Hong, "..."

   Jiujiu said his lines, what is he going to say.

   Jiujiu chuckled, "Bai Hong, I know what you mean, but I understand that this does not mean that I am willing to accept it.

I know that it is a glorious thing to sacrifice for all mankind, but I am just a little girl, I have not been in love yet, I have not even walked out of this mountain village, I have seen the sea in the true sense, and I don’t want to die. "

Jiujiu looked at Qinglan and Bai Hong, and opened the corner of his mouth to reveal a bitter smile, "Before Wu Yan told me that I was a sacrifice, I was a very ordinary and ordinary girl, I would be sad and sad. Will be more afraid.

  I am afraid of death. "

  At this moment, Jiujiu became that lonely and helpless little girl Xia Qiu Dong.

  When everyone told her that you did this for the great sacrifice of all mankind, no one had ever thought about whether Xia Qiu Dong would be afraid.

  No matter how noble they are, and how good they are.

  But Xia Qiu Dong is just a little girl who is less than twenty years old.

  She is shy by nature, and the most daring thing in her life is to let Qing Lan stay at her house. Now you just touch your lips and tell her that you will be fine and let her sacrifice. How can you and her not be afraid.

  Jiujiu looked at Bai Hong, “I know it’s inappropriate for me to say that, but I hope you can remember that whether I agree with the sacrifice, I am not wrong.

  Because my life is mine. I can do whatever I want. You have no right to interfere. This is my freedom. "

  Jiu Jiu finished speaking, turned around and left without looking back.

  Looking at Jiujiu’s back, Bai Hong sighed, looked at Qing Lan and asked, "What should I do now?"

  Originally, they wanted to coax Jiujiu to practice spells first, and wait until an appropriate time to tell Jiujiu about the sacrifice, hoping to get Jiujiu's consent.

   And now, Jiu Jiu already knows what they are doing for him to learn spells, I am afraid that he is no longer willing to learn spells.

  They are not willing to learn spells, let alone about sacrificial matters. I am afraid that they will be rejected by Jiujiu when they speak.

   Jiujiu left the house, pressing her palm on her heart, panting heavily.

  At that moment, she finally knew what the Nan clan’s divine power was.

  Even if she imprisoned the soul of summer, autumn and winter in her body, she could convey her thoughts through such a small gap.

  Summer, autumn, and winter still flow the magical power of the Nang clan, which is a good thing.

  But it’s not a good thing either.

  Jiu Jiu's eyes darkened, listening to the words Xia Qiu Dong said, walking around, went to the room where the sundries were kept and took out a small box.

  Said it is a small box, it is really a small box, a total of only two palms.

  The box looks old, and the lock used to lock the box is even more rusty.

  Jiu Jiu gently pulled on the lock, and pulled the lock directly off.

  The corners of her mouth twitched, Jiujiu opened the box and began to look at the contents of the box.

  In the box is a diary, and there is also a wood chip of which you can't see what material it is.

  The diary is the same as the box for some years, and the paper has become obsolete and dark yellow.

There are ten diaries in total, and the earliest one is ten years ago. It is written in very simple words about a woman’s love for a man and the love experience of the two. It can be inferred from the year that this woman It's Xia Qiu Dong's grandmother.

  Xia Qiudong’s grandmother used very girly text to describe in detail how he and grandpa Xia Qiudong met and how the two fell in love and got married, and how long did they have a dad after marriage.

  Following is the trivial process of raising children.

  However, this process ended when Dad was three years old in Xiaqiudong.

  Because that year, Xia Qiu Dong's grandfather suddenly disappeared.

  After the disappearance of grandfather Xia Qiudong, Xia Qiudong's grandmother raised Xia Qiudong and grew up. After Xia Qiudong's father was admitted to college, Xia Qiudong's father was sent outside.

  Xiaqiudong’s father went to school outside for four years, and then met Xiaqiudong’s mother, and then Xiaqiudong was born.

  Because Xiaqiudong's father and mother are busy with work outside, Xiaqiudong was sent over to live with her grandmother.

  What made Xia Qiudong's grandmother not expect was that when Xia Qiudong was three years old, Xia Qiudong's father and mother suddenly disappeared during a field trip. Since then, there has been no news.

  I lost my beloved husband when my son was 3 years old, and lost my beloved son when my granddaughter was 3 years old.

  Jiujiu didn’t know what kind of New Year Xia Qiudong’s grandmother brought up the granddaughter Xia Qiudong.

  The grandmother of summer, autumn and winter, is an amazing woman.

   Jiujiu quickly turned to the last diary.

   Obviously, at this time, Xia Qiu Dong’s grandmother was already very weak, and the diary started not once a day, but only once in a long time.

  Just when Jiujiu flipped through the last one, the writing on it suddenly became messy, and it was all fake, all fake, they were all lying to me, they were all lying to me.

When   Jiujiu opened the diary again, someone had torn off all the papers behind it.

  But from the last messy self and the paper that has been punctured by force, it can be seen how irritable the person who wrote the diary is still sad.

  However, what makes Jiujiu curious is that they are in Xia Qiudong's grandma's diary.

  What did they lie to her about?

  And what is their purpose in deceiving Grandma Xia Qiudong?

  And who are they referring to?

  Just as Jiujiu put down the last diary, the box suddenly creaked, and then Jiujiu saw the box split in half, and she saw the pendant in the hidden compartment under the box.

The style of   Jade Pei is very simple, with only one name on it.

  Xiahe.

  Xia Qiudong’s father’s name is Xia Lan. Obviously, Xia He is the name of Xia Qiudong’s grandfather.

  Even in summer, autumn and winter, I don’t know what her grandpa’s name is.

  This is the first time Xia Qiudong knows her grandfather’s name very clearly.

  Jiujiu also knew that the name of the man who gave the blood of Xia Qiu Dong Nan clan was Xia He.

  The material of the pendant is very special, the material is very strange, it is neither metal nor non-metal, and the tentacles are cold and cold.

  Holding this pendant with Jiujiu’s flesh and blood, it felt extremely uncomfortable in less than a minute.

   Jiujiu put the pendant aside and wrap it in cloth, put the diary in the drawer, and go to the kitchen to cook.

  Although she is angry with Qinglan and Bai Hong, her life is still going on. At least, she still has to eat, isn’t she?

  (End of this chapter)