After inheriting the inheritance, the salted fish was forced to turn over

Chapter 115
Before the big weasel could speak, the little weasel jumped first.

"Why didn't they hurt us? They hurt us a long time ago, okay!"

Liao Zihan looked at her, "If there is such a cause and effect, we will not interfere."

It is true that their Special Events Management Office is catching various types of goblins every day, but they are not just helping humans suppress goblins, but to maintain a balance between humans and goblins.

Humans and demons can develop peacefully in the same world and play a role of fair coordination.

If the weasels really had their reasons, he wouldn't just kill them.

At most, let them live in seclusion in the mountains, or find them a place where they can live safely, so that they will not come into contact with humans in the future.

Seeing something interesting, the little weasel immediately wanted to tell the reason, but was interrupted by the big weasel.

"Xiao Liu, stop talking!
Do you really want our ancestors to die in peace! ? "

There was anger in the big weasel's voice, and a pair of fiery red eyes stared at Xiao Liu.

The little weasel didn't doubt it at all. If she really said it, the old ancestor would definitely be angry with her.

Tears were falling down, hesitating, not knowing whether to say yes or not.

She really wants to say it!It is obviously the fault of those humans, why should they be made to bear the consequences?
But if she said it, the tomb of her ancestors might be backlashed.

If so, the souls of the ancestors must be scattered, how can she be worthy of her ancestors?
Shu Yao watched silently from the side, always feeling that there must be something wrong in the matter.

Her god-sister, whom she only recognized today, was sobbing at the moment, looking pitiful, clearly in a dilemma.

Even if Shu Yao was afraid of goblins in her heart, she could clearly tell that this little weasel was just a snack who didn't have a heart and only knew how to eat.

With no blood on his body, he must have never hurt anyone.

Shu Yao looked at the big weasel, couldn't help but persuaded: "Although I don't know what kind of secrets your ancestors have, how can a dead person be alive?
These weasels are young, if you die, can you make sure they will continue to live?

Those who are dead are already dead, why not let them go with them?

If you die, there is nothing left. "

After hearing Shu Yao's words, the big weasel also fell silent.

How could he not know that when he died, he would have nothing?
But if they tell the truth, the old ancestors might lose their souls on the spot.

Then how do these juniors who were raised by their ancestors face their ancestors?

How could such an ungrateful monster have the face to stay in this world?
It would be better if those of them who were caught died, and the little ones left behind, as long as they don't cause trouble everywhere, they can grow up alive.

He said in a hoarse voice: "We can't say.

The adults once cursed us that if we tell the truth, all the dead ancestors of our family will be wiped out.

That is the person who raised us, how can you make us bear it? "

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people present became a little ugly.

Especially Shu Yao, even raised the idea that sometimes humans are more terrifying than fairies.

Is it really possible for a human to do this kind of thing that uses the dead to blackmail someone?

Shu Yao looked at Liao Zihan, pursed her lips, and asked with some hope: "If they don't say anything, how will you treat these little weasels?"

There is no need to ask the big ones. If you have killed someone and can't tell the reason, you will definitely be killed.

But what about the small ones?

Liao Zihan didn't hide anything, and said sincerely: "These weasels already have a criminal record of wanting to hurt people, and they knew that the big weasel wanted to hurt people, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

This is judged to be aggressive.They should be sent to a safe place, and then let them survive within the designated range. "

Shu Yao pursed her lips, what's the difference between this and judging those little weasels to go to jail?
When the weasel clan heard this result, the whole clan fell silent.

Can live freely, who wants to be locked up by others?
But what can they do when they are in such a dilemma?

Shu Yao looked at the gloomy expressions on their faces, touched her side pocket with her hands, feeling a little hesitant in her heart.

Looking at the little weasels who couldn't help crying, he sighed silently in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at the big weasel who was only breathing.

"I have a secret method that can summon souls.

If you can't make up your mind, why not call your ancestors and ask them what they think.

I think your ancestors would feel bad if they saw that their children and grandchildren were all locked together without any freedom at all.

Always give them a chance to appeal. "

The big weasel fell silent when he heard Shu Yao's words.

He knew in his heart that once the souls of the ancestors were truly summoned, the ancestors would definitely want them to live better, so that they could tell the truth, or even tell the truth themselves.

What is the difference between this and their moral kidnapping of their ancestors?
It would be despicable to do so.

The big weasel raised his head and looked at the little weasels who hadn't yet transformed, feeling guilty again.

But if they were wronged like this, their entire ethnic group might perish.

Choosing kindness or choosing the future makes the big weasel who makes the decision a little painful for a while.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and looked at Shu Yao firmly.

"Then trouble you, help us summon the soul of our ancestors."

Since the one who makes the decision bears everything, he will bear all the pain.

Then he might as well make his own choice. As the patriarch, he makes the choice, and the other clansmen just follow.

At least psychologically, there won't be so much guilt.

Then let him do it all.

Seeing that he agreed, Shu Yao didn't say much. She put one hand on the "Shu Family Secret Art" in her pocket, closed her eyes and began to recite the spell that she had just learned in "Shu Family Secret Art" two days ago.

After a while, there was a strong wind in the forest, and a golden glow suddenly appeared on the ground.

In an instant, the golden glow seemed to be propelled by a paintbrush, quickly sketching an ancient and cumbersome pattern on the ground.

The entire pattern is like a formation, and the moment it is completely drawn, the entire formation glows red, revealing a coquettish color.

And Shu Yao stood in the middle of the entire formation, her hair was curled up and flying, and she looked completely different from her usual temperament.

There was no trace of emotion on the cold profile, as if he was not like a person in this world.

Liu Shang frowned slightly, always feeling that this kind of temperament in Shu Yao was inexplicably familiar.

(End of this chapter)