Chapter 884: Sinner's Record

Chapter 884 Record of Sinners

Xia Ling was completely shocked and was speechless for a long time.

  She can accept that she is reincarnated, but she is not mentally ready to accept that there are other strange... creatures in this world. What exactly is Wei Lingnan? It's incredible.

She looked at her brother: "Is that person four hundred years ago really the current Wei Lingnan?"

Xia Moyan said: "Yes, the ancestors asked him what his name was, and he reported the three characters 'Wei Lingnan', which were clearly the words on the sign that he saw on the roadside that day. As for his real name, no one knew I know. He is too special. His ancestors set up an altar and did some divination, but nothing came out.

“The information about Wei Lingnan is completely blank.

"There are only two possibilities for this result. One is that the other party's status is far more noble than the ancestors, or the attainments in metaphysics are much higher than those of the ancestors - this is impossible. Our Xia family is already the number one metaphysics family in the world. . There is another possibility that he is not from this world at all, and his destiny is not on the track of this world. "

Xia Ling took a deep breath and murmured: "Is it really an alien?"

Xia Moyan said: "The ancestors suspected that he might come from the world of stars, which is what we call aliens now, or he might come from the netherworld, the underworld, and places like three mountains and green mountains... Who knows? Whether these worlds can even exist. No one can say for certain that he existed, but no matter what, he aroused great interest and vigilance in the ancestors. Since that chance encounter, the ancestors have been monitoring him. After discovering that he would capture living people for anatomy research, the ancestors began to pay attention to him. At one point, he considered eradicating him from this world—that is, killing him.”

 The Xia family respects the laws of heaven and earth and rarely interferes with the internecine killings of all things in the world. But Wei Lingnan is different. He does not belong to this world. Therefore, the Xia family has the responsibility to protect other lives in this world from being killed by outsiders.

Xia Ling asked: "Why didn't you kill him later?"

Xia Moyan said: "The ancestors organized the most elite people in the clan to carry out an assassination, which did not even hurt Wei Lingnan's clothes. But Wei Lingnan seemed to be worried about something and did not fight back against the Xia family. He said to his ancestors , 'I don't want to be your enemy, I just need a place to stay, but if you insist on going your own way, I don't mind letting this world be destroyed with you.'"

"So arrogant!" Xia Ling was very angry, "Destroying the world? He is just dreaming!"

Xia Moyan said, "What do you think the Wei family's current technological capabilities are?"

Xia Ling was slightly startled. She vaguely heard Wei Shaoyin mention that if the Wei family's biochemical weapons and viruses were spread to the outside world, they would be enough to destroy the world hundreds of times.

Xia Moyan looked at her and said: "Not only now, he had that ability four hundred years ago. In order to warn the ancestors, he launched a plague, and all the people in a small village died overnight. The ancestors were looking for There are many doctors with excellent medical skills, but no one knows what kind of plague this is and how to treat it. "

 “He is so crazy!” Xia Ling said.

Xia Moyan said: "We infer that he has to pay a price for killing people in this world, so he does not kill unless necessary. After the plague, he did not do anything for many years. Apart from looking for living people for experiments, he did not kill easily. Hurt lives.”

Xia Ling said angrily: "Just doing experiments on living people is enough to kill them with thousands of knives!"

Xia Moyan's eyes were indifferent, looking at a wisp of white clouds on the horizon: "The law of heaven and earth states that all living things are like ants. In the eyes of this world, human beings may be the same as birds and beasts. Human beings are just slightly larger ants. That’s all. Do you think the laws of heaven and earth care about the life and death of a specific ant? No, it doesn’t.”

Xia Ling seemed to understand but looked at her brother in confusion.

Xia Moyan said: "If you pay attention to the history of the Wei family, you will find that they have done more charity activities than anyone else. As many people as Wei Lingnan killed in the laboratory, he will do as much charity as possible to the world. Compensation. He protected the ecology, planted trees, built roads, built the Hope Project, and sent food to the victims of the disaster in South Africa... By the way, he was even the peace ambassador of the United Nations. The law of heaven and earth only wanted balance, and it let him go." , murmured: "What kind of **** law of heaven and earth is this?"

Xia Moyan's calm face showed a wry smile: "All people are like ants, do you think this is just a joke? Xiao Ling, don't curse the world. In fact, you are already a person favored by the world. If Wei Lingnan didn't dare to touch the Xia family's phoenix without the protection of the laws of heaven and earth, do you think you can survive until now?"

Xia Ling's thoughts finally came back from those avenues of heaven and earth and fell on herself. "So, Wei Lingnan really wants to catch me?" she asked.

"He can't catch you, so he has to let Xia Yu bring those flowers back, which is better than nothing." Xia Moyan said, "Xiao Ling, although he doesn't dare to touch you, he is afraid of everything. Maybe one day he will be desperate and jump over the wall directly. It’s not necessary to arrest you for experiments. Just remember to stay away from him, you know?”

"Yeah." Xia Ling responded, put away her uneasiness, and followed her brother towards the main house.

While passing by the ancestral hall, there were cries from inside.

 “What’s wrong?” Xia Ling asked her brother.

Xia Moyan glanced at her lightly and told her: "Xia Shujuan failed to take good care of Xia Yu and is being punished. She abused you and abandoned you like that at the beginning. Due to fate, it was difficult to settle the score with her. Now it is convenient, just happen to be together. I'll be punished." It's hard to catch a mistake, so of course you have to take revenge.

Xia Ling looked at the majestic ancestral hall under the sun, and suddenly felt that Wei Lingnan was not so scary. There is her family here, there are so many people who love and care for her, what else is there to be afraid of?

While punishing Xia Shujuan, the clan also made a decision to punish Xia Yu.

Since she has joined Wei Lingnan's sect, it is not appropriate to return to the clan's territory. The clan does not want Wei Lingnan's influence to infiltrate, and they do not want to take a one-in-a-billion risk. Xia Yu will be permanently expelled and will not be allowed to enter the clan for the rest of her life, and her name will be included in the "Record of Sinners" in the family tree.

There are clansmen who have committed heinous things.

"What's the use of "Record of Sinners"?" Xia Ling asked her brother.

Xia Moyan said: "For thousands of years, this list has been placed in the most unlucky place in the clan. All the names written on it will receive continuous retribution in every life. Especially for those who are still alive like Xia Yu, the retribution in this world will come quickly."

 Reporter of this world!

  It’s really what you deserve!

Xia Ling suddenly felt a little hopeful. She wondered what Xia Yu’s future would be like.

S city, villa area.

Xia Yu, dressed in a light pink dress, raised her hand and knocked on Pei Ziheng's door.

The servant Zhou Ma came out to open the door and looked at her in surprise: "Miss Xia Yu? Why are you here today?" She has not appeared in this villa since she fell out of favor with Pei Ziheng and disappeared again a few years ago. However, Pei Ziheng's attitude towards her now is no different from that of an ordinary artist.

 (End of this chapter)