Chapter 320 The truth


    How did ink painting know? Has he seen that pig?


    But how is this possible?


    Qian Xing looked shocked.


    The ink picture has no expression, but he is even more shocked than Qian Xing.


    He didn''t expect that someone from the Qian family had really been to Heishan Village, and that person was actually Qian Xing!


    Who took him to Heishan Village?


    Mo Hua asked, "Who took you there?"


    Qian Xing was unwilling 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, my great-grandfather will not let me go!"


    Mo Hua was stunned, "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 told the truth himself.


    He said that if his great-grandfather did not let him go, then 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 both regretful and scared, and his voice trembled:


    "What do you... know?"


    Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing without answering, 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 not bad as expected, most Qian family disciples don’t know about Heishanzhai.


    Even many elders of the Qian family may not know about it.


    In order to fear that the Qian family''s ancestors would even hide the Qian family''s disciples, for fear of leaking the news, were found out by the Dao Tingsi and wiped out by the Taoist 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 root, but he is lazy by nature. He is devoted 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 matters of the Qian family."


    Qian Xing said in panic: "Impossible, how could this be a secret..."


    "Do you know your great-grandfather, what did he do?"


    Qian Xing was lost and murmured, "It''s just killing people and feeding monsters. What''s the big deal? If it''s not a monk from my Qian family, it''s alive or alive, what''s the matter?"


    Mo Hua looked at him with a deep look, "It seems that you don''t know anything."


    Qian Xing''s eyes were 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 Qian''s 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 should we make a bet?"


    Qian Xing was both afraid and angry.


    Betting is useless. There is no benefit to win. If he loses, he will die.


    Qian Xing didn''t believe in the words of Ink Painting, but he knew in his heart that Ink Painting 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 the ink painting, so no one knows it.


    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 provoke. 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 can definitely save me!"


    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, found a tree stump and sat down:


    "Okay, then tell me about your ancestor killing people and feeding monsters 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 a little 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 just heard him shouting, "The Qian family must die well."


    That should be the one who seeks revenge from the Qian family. The Qian family has been doing things wrong for so many years, and they have formed quite a lot of enemies.


    "Is it a foundation building?"


    "It should be." Qian Xing nodded and continued:


    "I was so scared that I screamed when I saw the blood. Great-Emperor was also surprised. Maybe my cultivation level was too low and my breath was too weak, so he didn''t notice it for a moment. Then Great-Emperor warned me not to tell what I saw."


    Mo Hua frowned, "Someone seeks revenge, your great-grandfather killed someone, and it''s nothing to tell him."


    Qian Xing shook his head, "This is not the matter that my great-grandfather told me not to tell you."


    Mo Hua was stunned, "What''s that?"


    Qian Xing struggled with a look of struggle, hesitated for a long time, and said honestly:


    "The great-grandfather''s term is approaching, his spiritual power is gradually declining, and his physical body is gradually aging. The great-grandfather I usually meet is an old and kind look, but that night..."


    Qian Xing swallowed his throat and said in a trembling voice: "His eyes are red, strong, and his hair is only half white. It looks very scary..."


    Ink painting was shocked.


    The ancestor of the Qian family, 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: "The 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. The great-grandfather seemed to be feeling compassion, but he was still a little hesitant, not knowing whether to let me go."


    "Great-grandfather 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-grandfather''s eyes were obviously disgusted, and I quickly said, ''I want!'' Then Great-grandfather smiled and said ''Then you follow me''."


    Mo Hua''s eyelids twitched, "He took you to Daheishan?"


    Qian Xing nodded.


    “Where is the Great Heishan Mountain?”


    Qian Xing shook his head again, "I don''t know. In a daze, I was taken into a elixir room by my great-grandfather. The elixir room was red, the walls, the elixir furnace, 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 also a pig in the elixir room..."


    "In front of me, my 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 has nightmares all year round, dreaming of the scene where the pig demon eats people.


    So after he got into the illusion, he was very crazy.


    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. He seemed to have experienced the despair that he was swallowed into his stomach by the pig demon.


    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 on 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. 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, what''s the terrible thing?"


    "You have to remember that those who want to achieve 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 listened to my great-grandfather and did 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 when 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.


    (This chapter ends)