"You are a one." Uncle Song San had obviously cried, his eyes were extremely red and swollen. He looked at Song Shuang up and down several times. Perhaps because he had cried for too long, it affected his vision and could not see Song Shuang's appearance clearly, so he never recognized her.

Song Shuang hurriedly said, "Uncle Song San, I am Shuang'er, have you forgotten? I am Song Zhenshan's daughter!

"You are really Shuang'er? But how is this possible? Didn't you die in the earthquake ten years ago?" Uncle Song San saw some familiar shadows on Song Shuang's face after Song Shuang's reminder, but soon asked with a puzzled look on him.

Song Shuang quickly explained: "Uncle Song San, I escaped from that big earthquake and was not dead! You see, I am not good now, I am back!"

After hearing this, Uncle Song nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay! You girl is indeed lucky and lucky. It's a pity that your sister Mei'er is not as lucky as you." As she said that, Uncle Song San's face was once again shrouded in a deep sense of sadness.

Song Shuang hurriedly held his arm and asked anxiously: "Uncle Song San, what's wrong with Sister Mei'er?"

Uncle Song San shook his head bitterly and said, "Tomorrow will be the sacrificial ceremony for our exiled immortals once in a decade. This time, tears flowed out from Uncle Song San's eyes.

Song Shuang was shocked and asked anxiously: "Will the offering be Mei'er's sister?"

As soon as Song Shuang finished speaking, Uncle Song San couldn't help but burst into tears. The miserable crying made people heartbroken.

"What should I do? Sister Mei'er is so cute, how can she be used as a sacrifice?" When Song Shuang heard this, she was in a mess and wiped her tears with Uncle Song San.

When Li Xiaogang saw this, he hurriedly said, "Shuang'er, don't cry! With me here, I will never let the tragedy happen again!"

Li Xiaogang's voice penetrated Song Shuang's ears, like an invisible but infinitely gentle hand soothed Song Shuang's panicked heart.

Song Shuang stopped tears, held Uncle Song San's hand and said, "Uncle Song San, don't be sad anymore. Sister Mei'er will be fine, I promise you!" "Please?" Uncle Song San looked at Song Shuang with tears in his eyes, his face full of doubts.

Song Shuang Bobo smiled, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, I promise!"

"Good boy, don't lie to me anymore. Mei'er became the offering of ancestors of this festival. It was drawn by the lottery and could not be changed. What can you do? Could it be that there will be another earthquake that will allow Mei'er to survive from death like you?" Uncle Song San murmured in disbelief.

"This old man, as long as you can save your daughter's life, it will be an earthquake. Even if the sky falls and the earth falls, it is not impossible!" Li Xiaogang looked at Uncle Song San with a serious and solemn look on his face and said in a stern voice.

Seeing Li Xiaogang's extraordinary aura and amazing demeanor, Uncle Song San looked at Song Shuang in surprise and asked in a naughty way: "Shuang'er, this young man is a young man."

Song Shuang leaned in Li Xiaogang's arms with a happy look on his face, and smiled at Uncle Song San and said, "He is my boyfriend."

Uncle Song San said oh, looked Li Xiaogang seriously, and then exclaimed at Song Shuang sincerely: "Shuang, you really have vision! This young man is not an ordinary person at first glance!"

Song Shuangjiao smiled and said, "Uncle San, don't praise him, otherwise, he should be proud! Hugh"

Seeing that Song Shuang was so unhappy, Uncle Song San wanted to laugh with her. However, when she thought of Song Mei’s situation at this time, she couldn’t laugh anymore. She couldn’t help but sigh involuntarily. After hearing this sigh, Song Shuang also put away her smile and said seriously: “Uncle Song San, are you looking for a short-sighted person here because of Mei’er?”

Uncle Song San shook his head and sighed, "If it weren't for her, why should I seek short-sightedness? Mei'er has been growing up, and her mother and I have regarded it as treasures. After finally growing up to this day, she will be sent to the altar altar altar alive. What's not to kill me? I can't die on behalf of Mei'er, but if Mei'er can't live, what's the point of living?"

Song Shuangqing tilted her eyebrows and said slowly: "Uncle San, I have been given to the altar as a sacrifice, so I can best understand Mei'er's mood at this time. She is afraid and despair. What she wants most at this time is the person she loves the most, and can bravely show up to save her. And Uncle San, you are Mei'er's closest person, but you now decide to abandon her. Do you think that your love for Mei'er will be demonstrated by your death? Wrong! Your doing so can only show that as a father, you are cruel and incompetent, and as a man, you are cowardly and unqualified. Don't forget, can a man be considered a qualified man if he can't even take good care of his family?"

Uncle Song shook his head vigorously and said with a sad face: "Shuang'er, you understand all the third uncle you said! But what can Uncle San do? This is the rule passed down by our ancestors from generation to generation. For thousands of years, everyone has done this. I can't go against the rules set by our ancestors, right?"

"The rules set by our ancestors may not be all right! Old things must be broken if they should be broken! Such cruel behavior of using living people to sacrifice has long been tolerated by this civilized world! Uncle, if you have this determination, we are willing to break this old custom and habit with you and save your daughter!" Li Xiaogang said in a deep voice.

"Can we do it once?" Uncle Song San's eyes were full of hesitation and nervousness.

Li Xiaogang smiled slightly and said, "There are only things in the world that cannot be imagined, and nothing can be done! It depends on how deep you love your daughter and whether you can make up this decision!"

"I can, I can make up my mind!" Uncle Song San suddenly stood up and shouted with excitement.

"Okay! You will go back to the clan with us and let's go to save Mei'er together!" Song Shuang said excitedly.

After Song Shuang's hard work and Li Xiaogang's guidance, Uncle Song San finally regained his spirits, threw the hanging rope on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and walked towards the settlement of the exiled immortal clan with Li Xiaogang and Song Shuang.

But before halfway through leaving, Uncle Song San suddenly stood there again. Song Shuang thought he was going to change his mind, and felt nervous. "What's wrong with Uncle San?"

"Shuang'er, I suddenly remembered that you can't go back!" Uncle Song San was stunned by the words of Song Shuang.

"Why?" Song Shuang asked in surprise.

Uncle Song frowned and said, "At that time, a major earthquake destroyed our memorial service and left you missing from now on. In order not to offend our ancestors, we had to choose another girl, Song Yuantong's daughter. Song Yuantong has always believed that his daughter died because of you, so he has always been resentful of your family. Over the past ten years, he has caused trouble for your father. I don't think the degree of his hatred for your family is so easy to resolve. If you go back like this and are known by Song Yuantong, can he let you go easily? Maybe it will cause a big conflict."

After hearing Uncle Song San's words, Song Shuang felt sad and didn't know what to say.

Song Yuantong's daughter, Song Shuang, is very familiar with her. She is as old as her. They study in a private school in the clan, go up the mountain to pick wild flowers, and judge with the boys who bully girls in the village. They are intimate, and it is better to be a relative sister than a relative sister. When Song Shuang leaves the exiled immortal clan and lives in a metropolis, she still thinks of this sister from time to time. However, she never thought that this sister who is close to her would die for her.

Song Shuang was able to understand Song Yuantong's anger very well, because his anger was not unreasonable. If Song Shuang had not left, his daughter Xi Qing would not have died. Perhaps now, like Song Shuang, she is living with a graceful life, and might have married and raised children, established her own family, and lived a happy life.

However, everything that was originally beautiful came to an abrupt end because of her. Anyone who stood in Song Yuantong's position would feel hatred. Seeing Song Shuang was very sad, tears flowed in his eyes. Li Xiaogang hugged her with heartache and comforted in a low voice: "Shuang'er, this is not your fault. If you want to blame, you can only blame your ancestors, why did you set such cruel rules at the beginning!"

"But Uncle San is right. She did die for me. If I hadn't escaped, she wouldn't have died, either." As I said, Song Shuang's tears fell down.

Uncle Song San said: "Shuang'er, you don't have to blame yourself like this. This is my personal destiny and we can't decide."

"Fate? If there is really fate, then fate will be too unfair to her!" Song Shuang said crying.

"Hey! We are just playthings played with by fate on the applause. Many times, we can't decide ourselves! If I can decide ourselves, then I will choose not to be born in the exiled immortal clan, and then my daughter will not have to suffer such hardships." Uncle Song San shook his head and murmured.

"Shuang'er, if you feel inconvenient, then you should not join the clan. Let Uncle Song San bring a message to your parents and find a place outside the clan to meet you. The same is true! If you avoid Song Yuantong, you will not cause trouble!" Li Xiaogang thought for a while and said in contemplation.

"Yes! This is a solution. Otherwise, you can wait here. I'll call your parents quietly and let them meet you!" Uncle Song San said in agreement.

Song Shuang wiped the tears from her face, shook her head, and said firmly: "No! I want to go back! Not only do I want to go back, I also want to go back personally to apologize to Song Yuan and Uncle!"

"Ah? Shuang'er, don't be stupid! You should also know who Song Yuantong is. He is simply a donkey. Even your father can't subdue him, let alone you? If you really fall into his hands, he can really kill you!" Uncle Song San shouted in surprise after hearing Song Shuang's words.

Song Shuang shook his head and said, "If he had to kill me, then I had no choice. Who told me, Song Shuang, to owe them a life?"
Chapter completed!