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Chapter 320 The truth

How did Mo Hua know? He had seen that pig?
But how is this possible?
Qian Xing looked shocked.
The picture of Mo was expressionless, but he was even more shocked than Qian Xing.
He didn't expect that someone in the Qian family had really been to Heishan Village, and that person turned out to be Qian Xing!
Who took him to Heishan Village?
Mo Hua asked, "Who took you there?"
Qian Xing didn't want to say it.
"If you don't say it, you think I don't know?"
Qian Xing stubbornly said, "You know, why would you ask me?"
Mo Hua was slightly stunned, thinking that Qian Xing was not a fool, and he became smart again at this time.
"If you don't say it, don't think about going back alive." Mo Hua threatened again.
"I said that my great-grandfather would not let me go!"
Mo Hua was stunned, "Great-Great-ancestor?"
Qian Xing's face turned pale in an instant.
Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing with a complicated expression.
He just praised Qian Xing for not being a fool, but the fool himself told the truth.
He said that his great-grandfather would not let him go, so the one who took him into the mountain was his great-grandfather.
Qian Xing’s great-grandfather is...the ancestor of the Qian family!
Mo Hua's eyes gradually became colder.
It turned out to be... the ancestor of the Qian family.
If he remembered correctly, outsiders rumored that half of the coffin of the Qian family ancestor was buried in the soil and was almost dead.
There is great fear between life and death.
So he refines the life pill to survive forever...
Qian Xing was regretful and scared, and his voice trembled:
"What do you know...?"
Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing, but did not answer, but asked, "Have you been to Heishan Village?"
Qian Xing was a little surprised, "Where is Heishan Village?"
It seems Qian Xing doesn't know where he is going...
Mo Hua asked again: "Why did your ancestor take you into the mountain and let you know about him feeding monsters with humans?"
If Mo Hua is expected, most Qian family disciples would not know about Heishanzhai.
Even many elders of the Qian family may not know about it.
In order to fear that the matter would be exposed, the ancestor of the Qian family hid the Qian family's disciples, just because they were afraid of leaking the news. They were found out by the Dao Tingsi and wiped out by the Dao soldiers.
But why did he tell Qian Xing about this?
Although Qian Xing is a direct descendant, he is a playboy. He has a good spiritual roots, but he is lazy by nature. He devotes his mind to bullying others with his power, unlike the core disciples that the Qian family focuses on training.
"I won't say it." Qian Xing's face turned pale.
Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing silently and said, "But you have already told me the most confidential things about the Qian family."
Qian Xing said in panic: "Impossible, how could this be a secret..."
"Do you know what your great-grandfather did?"
Qian Xing was lost and murmured: "It's just killing people and feeding monsters. What's the big deal? If it's not my Qian family's monk, what's the matter?"
Mo Hua looked at him with deep eyes, "It seems that you don't know anything."
Qian Xing looked confused, "Don't know what?"
"If I tell Daotingsi about this, your Qian family may be killed by the whole family!"
Qian Xing opened his eyes wide, "This is impossible! It's just killing someone, it's just killing someone... how can it be..."
"But you don't have to worry, you may not live the day when the Qian family was killed..."
Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing and said with a smile, "Because you leaked the secret, your ancestor may kill you first!"
"You lied to me!"
"Why do we make a bet?"
Qian Xing was both afraid and angry.
There is a useless thing to bet. If you win, you will have no benefit. If you lose, you will die.
Qian Xing didn't believe in the words of Mo Hua, but he knew in his heart that Mo Hua was right.
This matter is ulterior motive. If outsiders find out, the ancestor will be the first to kill him.
Even if he is the great-grandson of the ancestor...
Then kill Mo Hua, so no one knows.
As soon as this nod was born, Qian Xing put out himself.
Ink painting is no longer the same as before, and it is not something he can mess with. He is no match for Ink painting at all. Even if he is trying his best, he will definitely be seen through by Ink painting.
In an instant, Qian Xing felt desperate, as if a drowning person was breathless, and suddenly he found a life-saving straw.
Qian Xing looked panicked and knelt in front of Mo Hua with a pounce, "Mo Hua, save me! You are so smart, you will definitely save me!"
The ink painting was unmoved and said in confusion:
"Are you stupid? What should I do to save you? It would be nice if I don't kill you."
Qian Xing hurriedly said, "Save my life, I will tell you everything!"
Mo Hua's eyes flashed, "Really?"
Qian Xing nodded and said, "Really, I say everything!"
Mo Hua thought for a little while, found a tree stump and sat down:
"Okay, let me tell you about killing your ancestor and feeding the demons from beginning to end."
Qian Xing looked hesitant.
Mo Hua said: "As long as you say, I will teach you how to save yourself."
Qian Xing was still hesitant, thought for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Qian Xing recalled the incident, his face pale and said:
"When I was seven years old, I went to my great-grandfather's place to play. I was tired of playing, so I fell asleep on my great-grandfather's couch. When I was half asleep and half awake, I was woken up by the sound. When I opened my eyes, I saw a monk who was penetrated by my great-grandfather's arm... "
"Who is that monk?" Mo Hua asked.
Qian Xing shook his head, "I don't know. After so many years, I can't remember my appearance. I only heard him shouting, "The Qian family must die well."
That should be the one who seeks revenge on the Qian family. The Qian family has been doing things wrong for so many years and has formed quite a lot of enemies.
"Is it a foundation building?"
"It should be." Qian Xing nodded and continued:
"I screamed in fear when I saw the blood. Great-grandfather was also surprised. Maybe my cultivation was too low and my breath was too weak, so he didn't notice it for a while. Then Great-grandfather warned me not to tell what he saw."
Mo Hua frowned, "Someone seeks revenge, your great-grandfather killed someone, and it's nothing to say it."
Qian Xing shook his head, "This is not the case when my great-grandfather told me not to say it."
Mo Hua was stunned, "What's that?"
Qian Xing struggled with his face, hesitated for a long time, and said honestly:
"The great-grandfather's deadline is approaching, his spiritual power is gradually declining, and his physical body is gradually aging. The great-grandfather I usually see is an old and kind look, but that night..."
Qian Xing swallowed his throat and said tremblingly: "His eyes are red, his body is strong, and his hair is only half white. It looks very scary..."
Ink painting was shocked.
The Qian family ancestor, he indeed accepted the Life Pill and continued his life.
"Then what?"
Mo Hua asked again, and he wanted to know what happened next.
Qian Xingxin said with lingering fear: "Great-grandfather looked at me, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. I kowtowed to him and called him "Great-grandfather". He begged him pitifully with tears in his eyes, and promised not to say it out. Great-grandfather seemed to be feeling compassion, but he was still a little hesitant, not knowing whether to let me go."
"Great-hsiung thought for a while and asked me again, 'Do you want to be the head of the Qian family'? I said 'I don't want'. Great-hsiung's eyes were obviously disgusted, and I quickly said, 'I want!' Then Great-hsiung smiled and said 'Then you follow me'."
Mo Hua's eyelids twitched, "He took you to Daheishan?"
Qian Xing nodded.
“Where is the Great Black Mountain?”
Qian Xing shook his head again, "I don't know. In a daze, I was taken into a elixir by my great-grandfather. The elixir was red, with walls, elixirs and herbs. Everything I saw was red. The bricks and stones on the ground seemed to be paved with blood, and the breath was disgusting. There was a pig in the elixir..."
"In front of me, the great-grandfather fed the monk to the pig."
Speaking of this, Qian Xing suddenly felt painful:
"But... but the monk was not dead... while being eaten, he screamed in despair. I can't forget his appearance and painful expression..."
After Qian Xing finished speaking, he was soaked in cold sweat and gasped.
He has kept this matter in his heart for many years and never dared to say it out.
He also had nightmares all year round, and in his dream, the scene of a pig demon eating people.
So after he got into the illusion, he was in a very serious madness.
Because in the illusion, what he saw was the most terrifying scene of the pig demon eating people in his memory.
The illusion made people immersed in the scene, and he seemed to have experienced the despair that he was swallowed into his stomach by the pig demon bit by bit.
Mo Hua sighed in her heart, and suddenly frowned:
"I see that you are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, don't you look like you have a shadow in your heart?"
Qian Xing told the secret in his heart, and no longer had the arrogant look he had before, and said pale:
"It's great-grandfather, he told me that you don't have to treat people as human beings."
Mo Hua frowned, "What does it mean?"
Qian Xing explained: "Since then, I have had nightmares every day, dreaming that the pig demon eats people, and his expression is in a daze, so my great-grandfather told me..."
"You treat the dead monk as a human being, so you feel terrible. If you don't treat him as a human being, you just eat a pig and a dog eats a pig, what's the scary thing?"
"You have to remember that those who want to accomplish great things do not have to regard people as human beings."
"Apart from the Qian family, no, other people are not necessarily human beings except yourself. They are pigs, dogs, cows, horses, labor, tools, and the foundation stones that lay your way. You have to step on them to achieve enlightenment and immortality!"
"I heard from my great-grandfather that I would not treat other monks as human beings... They should make cows and horses for my Qian family. The monk who was eaten by a pig was not a human being. He died if he died, and was eaten as feeding pigs."
"When I think about it this way, I feel much better and I no longer have nightmares often."
If you lose your heart, you will naturally not feel guilty.
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