Jiang Su felt as if someone had knocked her in the head, her face suddenly distorted, and she relied on muscle memory to keep from losing her calm and cold expression.
He actually knew?!
How did he know! Not even the young senior sister, Shen Yunyang and others present were aware of Song Wan'er's use of the Chao Yue Sharing Spirit Formation.
How did he, a person trapped in the Demon Realm, find out?!!
"Your mother said it." The man added.
This time Jiang Su couldn't hold himself any longer and subconsciously took a step back, as if he had seen Rakshasa, the Tenth Palace of Hell.
"Don't be nervous, that expression of yours is just asking me why I know." Jiang Liuliu added immediately.
Wait, why does this picture look familiar now?
Jiang Su vaguely recalled that during the day today, she seemed to have said similar words to Song Wan'er...
"..."
It’s really the way of heaven that reincarnation is so good, no one will be spared by heaven.
The next moment, the girl in green changed her attitude and sneered: "Of course... I did it."
"It was me who gave it to someone else. It was me who took her life."
She was very curious about how her father, who was a good old man regardless of money, would feel that he had used such an unnatural formation and violated secular morals.
And his mother, a sword cultivator who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with incomparable integrity...
Although I don’t know why she can’t talk to myself now, she should be able to hear what I say.
Jiang Shuihui didn't reply for a long time. After about five breaths, he replied with great emotion:
"Susu, you finally became smarter"
"..."
What's the meaning……
"What do you mean?" Jiang Su asked, the indifference on his face not concealed.
The old father let out a long sigh and said slowly: "You, I don't know who you learned from when you were a child. You are well-behaved and sensible. Others say that you are gentle and easy to get along with. When you grow up, you will definitely be a medical practitioner like a Bodhisattva in this world.
"
"But your mother and I have been worried about this... How can a medical practitioner be well-behaved, sensible, and easy to get along with? The softer the medical practitioner, the less capable he is. As a person practicing Taoism, you must have your own temper! For example, your father and I,
Recognize money. I practice medicine and use money to support my Taoist heart. As long as I recognize money one day, my Taoist heart will not break."
"If you really become a well-behaved medical practitioner...then my inheritance may be broken."
When Jiang Shuiliu spoke, his voice was full of emotion. He was really afraid that his little girl would become a little lamb that could be slaughtered.
A monk who doesn't understand the rules will come over and ask you to bring a medicine box to have a look in the middle of the night. If you go, you won't have to practice at night. If you want a consultation fee, they will have to ask you.
Bargain the price and kill seven in and seven out.
As time went by, medical skills improved, and more and more people sought treatment. I was so busy on weekdays that I couldn't even get a few spiritual stones for consultation, and in the end my body became extremely weak.
There are not a few medical practitioners who have died of exhaustion in this world of cultivation.
In the original work, Jiang Su also died of exhaustion due to exhaustion of spiritual power and rising demonic energy. He forcibly overdrawn his energy and blood to save others. In the end, he was buried in a foreign land at a young age.
After hearing this, Jiang Su lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
She was not as happy as she had imagined, and her father's reaction and explanation were also unexpected.
But maybe, she understands.
Jiang Liuliu likes rebellious girls!
Really boring……
"Oh, keep talking. Where is mother, why are you here."
Jiang Su didn't want to continue this topic. Her father's concern for her made her a little... at a loss.
Facing rebellious children... shouldn't be like this.
Jiang Shuiliu's voice sounded like there was no big reaction, "Your mother is next to me, but she can't speak."
Jiang Su was puzzled: "Why? What happened to you? Why are you in the Demon Realm?"
Jiang Su found out, and from the beginning he had been asking why, why they were in the Demon Realm when they were supposed to be traveling through the Four Realms. But Jiang Suliu seemed to have been avoiding this question.
"Because she was injured and couldn't speak." Jiang Shuiliu explained, avoiding Jiang Su's question about why the two of them were here.
Jiang Su couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Okay! Stop trying to deal with me! Dad, why don't you answer me why you are in the Demon Realm! I just want to know this! There is no need to say anything else!"
It's really hard to talk to an old fox pretending to be stupid.
I don’t think any medical practitioner in the world of cultivation would tire him to death. He would only tire others to death!
"Hey, your matter is not so easy to understand. It doesn't mean that it must be like this. It's not right. It depends on man-made things. We can find a way. Yes, so the Demon Realm is a place.
Let's do this, let's talk about this later, later. It's still the same now, but it's just lacking a little bit, right, so don't worry."
"..."
The sound of the river flowing echoed in the ruins, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Jiang Su lowered his head and looked to see that what he was stepping on was definitely a large piece of bricks and rubble, not a cross talk stage with a red carpet or a speech by a leader.
Stomping down hard with one leg, the biggest rock on the ground was kicked without any change in position.
The girl in green suddenly had a fit: "It's so annoying! Stop talking! Isn't it fun to talk nonsense in the ruins?! Just shut up if you don't want to say it, don't let my sea of consciousness be filled with useless sound garbage from the Demon Realm!"
Jiang Su took out the solemn weapon behind him and pointed it at the black clouds, looked up at the sky, and roared: "It's none of your business, it's none of my business! I'm not interested in anything in the Demon Realm! Jiang Shuiliu and my mother will come back as soon as they can, come back
If you don’t come, I will change all the hills and shops under their names into mine!”
"Live if you can, and die if you can't!" Stop telling nonsense about asking me to pick up the chess pieces! I broke my hand three times and can't pick it up anymore!"
Veins popped out on Jiang Suqi's forehead, all the red bloodshot eyes filled his black pupils, and dense purple veins covered the corners of his eyes, temples, and even the entire atrium.
The purple veins on the bridge of the nose are the most obvious, looking like two small snakes intertwined.
The white chess piece that Jiang Su had just been holding fell to the ground at the right time, and fell on the boulder at the foot of the girl who was kicking her out of anger.
The next moment, the boulder shattered.
The girl noticed the instability under her feet, and immediately took a step to the side. She held the solemn weapon in her hand, tensed her arms, and her body was like a strong cat, ready to explode at any time.
I saw that the white chess piece shattered together with the stone without any warning, like an egg that had broken its shell.
Black shadows flickered in the white jade-like chess piece, and cracks gradually spread to the entire round chess piece.
There was no surprise on Jiang Su's face, but instead she frowned and squinted her eyes in preparation.
"Click——"
The shell of the white jade chess piece suddenly turned into dust, and an object with the body of a jackal and the head of a dragon rested on the gravel.