Under the blood-red maple tree, there is a grave.

There are two names engraved on the tombstone: Liu Li and Zhang Cui'er.

Wei Wan's whole body was shaking and her eyes were red, but she couldn't cry. She couldn't even say "Dad, Mom".

She was sold by her biological parents.

Just for two spirit stones.

With parents like this, how could she call them “Dad” and “Mom”?

Ironically, after Wei Wan was bought by the cruel adoptive father, although she suffered a lot of torture, she became a fairy of Zhenyang Sect, and the time she spent on daily practice was far more than two spirit stones.

So she doesn't know whether her biological parents were right or wrong in selling her?

Did her adoptive father really do something wrong to her?

Is my life right or wrong?

What is the value?

Wei Wan was extremely confused and just stared at the grave blankly, stunned for a moment.

"Ling'er, what's going on?"

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er were standing behind, and seeing that Senior Sister Wei had a strange expression on her face, they couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Zhou Linger thought for a long time and said in horror: "Could it be that the child who was sold is..."

Xu Caihe was also startled and looked at Wei Wan in amazement: "No way..."

Su Xin had already guessed what was going on. She stepped forward and gently pressed Wei Wan's shoulder, saying softly:

"Junior Sister Wei, you still have us, your fellow disciples."

Wei Wan lowered her head but remained silent.

To Su Xin, she is her junior sister.

But she knew it was all fake.

She infiltrated the Zhenyang Sect on the orders of her adoptive father.

Her real identity is the sister of Mo Sha, the young master of Lingshi Mountain.

No, Mo Sha said that she was not qualified to be his sister.

She was just his, a dog.

If Su Xin knew her identity, would she still say such things?

Wei Wan closed her eyes.

It turns out that I am nothing.

My life is just meaningless nothingness.

Forget it, when I return to Zhenyang Sect, I will return this life to Xiaowu...

Qin Gengyun and the others who knew the inside story also sighed. Liusu couldn't help but send a message to Qiu Zhihe:

"Saint, this Wei Wan is quite pitiful."

Qiu Zhihe had a blank expression on her face and replied calmly, "There are so many pitiful people in the world. She is already lucky."

Mo Xiaolan suddenly stepped forward, took Wei Wan's hand, and said softly:

"Sister Wei, I'm actually the same as you. I watched my parents being killed by monsters. It's not a bad thing that you don't have to deal with your parents and don't have to face the sadness of their passing."

Hearing her words, Wei Wan's expression eased a little, and she said gratefully:

"Thanks."

Noila Mo smiled and said, "We are in the same boat, why should we thank you?"

The two smiled at each other. Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er were stunned.

"Junior Brother Lan actually held Senior Sister Wei's hand?"

"Aren't Junior Brother Lan and Wu Yiren a couple? What does that mean?"

"Oh my god! I'm going to explode!"

Wei Wan took one last look at the grave and finally decided to leave.

Since her biological parents had abandoned her, there was no need for her to hold memorial services for them.

Liu Zhen stood quietly aside. Seeing that everyone was about to leave, he quickly stepped forward and said:

"Everyone, tonight is our village's Holy Festival. Why don't you stay and celebrate with us?"

"The Feast of the Holy Mass? What kind of festival is that?"

Liusu asked curiously.

Liu Zhen smiled and said, "This is the custom of our village. For many years, every Holy Sacrifice Festival, we would slaughter pigs and sheep to offer sacrifices to the gods and pray for good weather and good harvests in the coming year."

"If you encounter visitors from other places during the Holy Festival, you must invite them to join you. Otherwise, the gods will blame us for being too indifferent, and we may not have a smooth year."

Zhou Ling'er found it very interesting: "Is this the first time I've heard of such a custom?"

Liusu was already drooling: "Is there anything delicious tonight?"

Liu Zhen laughed and said, "Don't worry, dear guest. We in Fengling Village may not have anything else, but we are best at cooking wild game. You will definitely be able to taste many wild delicacies tonight!"

"Wow! Great, miss, shall we stay?"

Liusu pulled Qiu Zhihe's arm and begged, while Qin Gengyun looked at Wei Wan.

After all, this is where her biological parents live.

Wei Wan forced a smile and said, "Thank you all for accompanying me here. I will follow your arrangements."

Su Xin suddenly winked at Qin Gengyun and said, "Then stay for one night."

Qin Gengyun understood and smiled at Liu Zhen, "Since Brother Liu is so enthusiastic, we will bother you."

"Haha, why bother you? We are so happy! Let's go back to the village!"

Liu Zhen led everyone back to the village, and just as he said, all the villagers came out at this time, slaughtering pigs and sheep and preparing various foods.

Liusu's eyes were dazzled by the sight: "Wow, there are so many foods!"

Some villagers came over enthusiastically and invited them to sit down in the center of the village, and served them various wild delicacies one after another.

Liusu, Xu Caihe, Zhou Ling'er and Su Hongling all ate till they were greasy and delicious, and they said it was very satisfying.

Wei Wanze just sat there with her head down in silence, not saying a word.

Su Xin suddenly sent a voice message to Qin Gengyun: "Daoyou Qin, have you discovered it?"

Qin Gengyun replied in voice transmission: "What did Senior Sister Su Xin find out?"

Su Xin looked around and said slowly, "There is not a single young woman in this village."

It was getting dark.

The villagers lit a bonfire and set up a long table around it. Liu Dashu walked to the center and shouted:

"Dear neighbors and fellow villagers, this year is another bumper year. It is the Holy Festival Eve, so let's eat and drink well!"

The villagers responded in unison, raised their glasses and drank them all in one gulp. The scene was festive and lively.

Liu Dashu also drank a glass, refilled it, and said to Qin Gengyun and others:

"Today we have distinguished guests visiting us, which adds color to the Holy Sacrifice Festival. Let's toast to all the distinguished guests together!"

"good!"

"Cheers to our distinguished guests!"

The villagers raised their glasses, including young men, old men and women, but not a single young woman, not even a little girl.

Liusu was the first to raise her glass, still chewing the freshly roasted wild boar meat, and laughed:

"Okay, okay, cheers!"

The others also raised their glasses and drank them all.

Afterwards, villagers came over one after another to toast, and everyone accepted all the toasts. For a moment, both the host and the guests were having a great time.

After an unknown amount of time, Liusu's cheeks flushed and she became dazed:

"This wine tastes good, but it's too intoxicating, right, Miss and uncle? Hey, why did you fall down first?"

Liusu looked back and saw that not only Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe, but also Mo Xiaolan, Xu Caihe, Zhou Ling'er, Wei Wan, Su Xin, and even Su Hongling were lying on the table, unconscious.

Bang.

The tassels also fell down.

The lively and festive atmosphere stopped instantly.

The villagers all looked at the fallen people quietly. Liu Dashu slowly stepped forward and called softly:

"Dear guest, dear guest?"

No one responded.

Liu Dashu raised his head, the flames reflected on his face, and the long slanted scar looked like a hideous centipede.

"Well, that's enough offerings for this year."