Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

Everything that Yi You and Ye Zhu had done before was blank, and everything returned to the track it should have.

The priest is not dead, the children are still in a state of confusion, and the nobles, guests and servants at the lower level who are watching the ceremony from behind are all joyful, looking forward to the opening of the ceremony.

Father, pointed the sword in his hand at the children as before, pointing the blade at their foreheads, two drops of blood hung in the air like agate, and against the background of the cross, the two drops of bright red were extraordinarily rich and dazzling.

The blood interacted with each other, and the spell in the priest's mouth gradually became an illusory entity, seeping into the blood.

It turned into a thick red fog, covering the children, and strange magic circles appeared under the children's feet.It spins like a control dial.

Soon, the noble young master opened his eyes. His pale complexion seemed to have been reborn. Although he hadn't regained his sanity, the rosy cheeks indicated that his illness had been cured.

And the appearance of the young man from the slum at the side made Yi You feel very worried, even terrified, unbelievable.

These children, who are obviously only six or seven years old, only looked old for a moment, as if just a few minutes ago, to this poor child, it seems that half a century has passed, and it can even be said that it has exhausted his entire life.

Yi You was puzzled, but he knew that the so-called charity banquet under the banner of adopting these poor children at a discount was essentially a hypocritical lie.

He asked the white boy beside him: "Why did they become like this? What is this spell?"

The white boy pointed to the scene in front of him where the ceremony was still going on.

The person whose turn it was now was Jenke, and the matching child who was about to lose his life was Moore. Yi You didn't recognize Moore, but he noticed the white plush pendant on Moore's chest.

This is the tail of Tu Shanchi, the tail of Qingqiu's Nine Tails, one life is worth one life.

The white boy pointed at Jenke: "I think you should recognize him. His parents are the kind people who are praised by this people-the Duke and Mrs. Tovalia. They made a wish like a god in the dark. Begging for their children to get rid of the disease and live again."

Yi You: "So what do you want to say?"

"If you want to live, if you want to regain your life, in this world, there is no free favor, not to mention, life is such an extremely precious thing."

"So take the lives of living people to graft to these people who are about to be taken away by the undead, right?"

"Yes, that's right, what you said is right. Look, these noble children in formal dresses and precious jewelry, do you think I should say they are lucky or unlucky?" The white boy took looked at Jack jokingly

Yi You still has doubts in his heart, and some questions have been stuck in his mind for a long time:

"I want to say that they are lucky, and at the same time, I also want to say that they are not unlucky. They were born in wealthy families, and they never have to worry about food and clothing. They enjoy these children from the slums, which they can't enjoy in their entire lives. Food, but at the same time, they lost the most precious thing in the world, they only have a short life, so that they can't even enjoy their childhood completely, and the god of death will take them away."

The white boy applauded: "You are right, but this is the price they should pay. Aren't you curious? Why are these noble young masters and ladies dying of serious illnesses soon?"

"Why?" Yi You couldn't come up with an answer to this question. The young Marquis Patrick played by Ye Zhu was like this, and the same was true of Jenke. Even the baron I saw at the racecourse before was like this, and everyone present here Aristocrats, all of them are suffering from diseases.

The white boy first let out a contemptuous laugh, and Yi You could hear that he was laughing, they deserved it, they deserved it, they deserved it:

"People who live in the light, those who live on the top, they look down on everything in the world self-righteously, and enjoy the hypocritical praise of the world, they will never look down on those who live in the dark, those who live at the bottom, think their Status is lowly, blood is dirty.

The ignorant nobles want to leave behind their self-righteous noble and pure bloodlines, but how can they know that the addition of these noble bloodlines brings only infinite nightmares, and these aggravated genetic diseases are the ultimate good proof. "

"And these children from the slums are born to be abandoned and ridiculed by others. Their parents are willing to sell them. They have no shame in producing these children. Do you know why?"

"Hahahahahahahaha, you must be very curious. These parents are clearly incapable of raising these children. They know that giving birth to them will only make them suffer, but they still choose to do this because they gave birth to these poor children. The children in my life are not to raise them, never take the responsibilities of parents to heart, love them, but sell them in exchange for a little bit of cheap, ridiculous money."

After some explanations from the other party, Yi You finally understood what was going on?

This is really a tragedy that is so ridiculous that it is heinous. The nobles with wealth, status and rights rely on their noble blood and despise the people at the bottom.

Self-righteous vanity does not know that this so-called vanity is the root of disaster and the product of hypocrisy.

When this endless desire and vanity brought them sweetness, it also extended its claws to their children, bringing irreparable tragedies to their children.

As if the world is fair at the same time, God has brought perfect family conditions to these children born in the nobles, but at the same time, what comes with them is a short life span and the torment of illness.

At the same time, this is unfair. The rich nobles use money and power to create a cloak of appearance. They violate human relations. They take in these children from the poor and the bottom in the name of charity. Seduce them with comfortable beds, good bread and milk, and a name that is not at all attainable.

These poor children were excited when they learned that their fate was about to change. They thought that they were greeted by heaven, but no one thought that what they would step into would be a purgatory that could not be turned back.

No one knows that the end of this door of hope is actually the end of life.

They traded their seemingly humble lives in the eyes of these nobles in exchange for the continued lives of the noble young masters and ladies.