Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 392 Story
"Wait a minute, the two of you are willing to listen to the old man tell a story, and when the story is finished, you will be killed or cut, just listen to it."

Because Xia Yunmo's previous sword contained a trace of the power of "Sword 23", which made grandma become depressed, hunchbacked, coughing, and her face was pale, and she no longer had the arrogant appearance before.

Now, Xia Yunmo only needs to use the Qianyuan Sword, which contains mana and sword 23 power, to cut off his grandma's head with one more blow, and everything will be fine.

Xia Yunmo didn't listen to his grandma, and was about to cut him off with a sword, but was stopped by Zhiqiu Yiye.

Xia Yunmo looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and said, "Zhiqiu, what are you doing?"

Zhiqiu Yiye said with a sneer: "Now she's a soft-shelled turtle, so why not listen to what she has to say."

Xia Yunmo sighed in his heart, knowing that Qiu Yiye was still young after all, it was obvious that his grandma's words had shaken his Dao heart.

Xia Yunmo didn't have much thought about eliminating demons and defending Dao, but knowing that Qiu Yiye was now his helper, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

Xian Yunmo's thoughts changed, and he used the magic power of the turtle mirror to shine on his grandma's thoughts.Guijing's supernatural powers are very mysterious and can see through people's hearts.

Xia Yunmo's primordial spirit is also stronger than grandma's, not to mention that grandma is seriously injured at this time, so he can easily read her mind.

After a while, he suddenly swung his sword away, and cut a long thin slit on grandma's neck, which was unknown.

Immediately, Xian Yunmo nodded and said, "Speak."

The King Kong on Xia Yunmo's body gradually dissipated, but his arrogance and sword aura were overwhelming, and the surrounding ghosts did not dare to approach, but only exuded hostility, surrounding the two of them.

Xia Yunmo didn't care what story grandma wanted to tell next, but was just waiting secretly.

Only after grandma coughed twice, the weak voice slowly rang out: "This story is also very simple. A long time ago, there was a poor scholar who was very knowledgeable in the village and became the eldest daughter of a rich family. Mr. Private School."

"This poor scholar has an ordinary appearance, but the lady in the private school likes his literary talents very much, and regardless of his parents' objections, he got together with him. Probably in the eyes of the lady, this will be a beautiful story like "Feng Qiuhuang"."

"However, the master of a wealthy family loves his daughter very much. In addition, he has no children. In the end, he accepted the poor scholar and treated him like his own son."

"Later, the rich gentry passed away, and this poor scholar began to reveal his true nature, drinking and drinking all day long, beating and scolding the young lady at every turn. Then, one day, the poor scholar suddenly became nice to this lady, and even took her for an outing in the wild. "

"The wife was overjoyed, thinking that her husband had changed his mind. Unexpectedly, this was just a trick of the scholar. The wife was killed by a poor scholar in a place where there was no one else. It is best to happily take another beautiful woman as his wife."

"The wife's body was unintentionally salvaged and placed under a big poplar tree. Not long after, someone built a temple near the poplar tree, and the incense was flourishing."

"Not long after, some monks began to bury dead people under this tree. They didn't know how they died, and some of them had a hideous face. The wife had a grudge before she died, and her ghost lingered. She absorbed the blood of the dead and started Combined with the poplar, unconsciously regained consciousness."

"Later, the scholar also came to this temple to bless his soon-to-be-born baby in safety. His wife was very happy when she saw the husband. He loved him so much, so she fired him He opened his mouth and let himself enter his body, and from now on, they can be fused together in flesh and blood, and they will never be separated again."

"And more and more people died in this temple, and many of them became mass graves. Strange things happened every day, so the place gradually became decadent, and the monks also ran away."

"My wife's demon power is strong enough to become the grandmother of everyone here. But she didn't let the rest of the ghosts go out and make them wreak havoc in the world, but let them stay in Lanruo Temple forever."

"People eat other creatures, and ghosts eat demons. This is a fair thing. Unfortunately, the fairness in this world is that the weak eat the strong, and the weak are reduced to meat on the cutting board."

After finishing speaking, grandma sighed quietly and stopped talking.Her words were plain, but it made Zhiqiu Yiye tremble with fear.

It was obvious that she was the wife.As for why she dressed up as a man and would kill those lustful and money-grubbing men, there was also a reason.

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In his opinion, the world is black and white, black and white, if something goes wrong, just kill him, never thought that there are so many twists and turns in it.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Okay, finish talking, let's go on the road after finishing talking."

Raising the Qianyuan sword in his hand, he was about to kill him.But Zhiqiu Yiye hesitated a little, but stopped in front of Xia Yunmo and said, "Brother Xia, this matter... are we thinking about it?"

Xia Yunmo said: "There are still considerations. If we kill this old demon, we have made great achievements."

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "But..."

Xia Yunmo rushed: "She may have a little conscience, but she enslaves the ghosts and absorbs yang energy. Could it be that there is no mistake in this, and there is no undeserved death. If the merits and demerits can be offset, she will die a hundred thousand times. It's worth it too."

Zhiqiu Yiye showed hesitation, he finally understood why the master only told him not to meddle in human affairs, and if he saw monsters and ghosts, if they were muddy, he would kill them directly.

Don't think too much, don't bother too much.Things about monsters are so troublesome, let alone human beings.

Good and evil have never been so easy to distinguish.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the void trembled, as if something was about to emerge from the darkness.

"Humans, dare to move the ghost of my Black Mountain old demon, you, damn it!"

In the void, there was a wave of ripples, and a vague figure was about to come out of the void.

"Hahaha, you are all going to die, Master Heishan is here." Grandma also yelled, and stepped back. It turned out that she had secretly informed the old demon Heishan that the story of Jiaocai was nine parts true and one part false, just to delay time.

However, she laughed too early.

Suddenly, with a flash of sword light, a head soared into the sky, with a sense of pride in his eyes.

Grandma is dead.

Her body began to turn into black smoke, which dissipated very little, and in the end it was inevitable that her soul would fly away.

And the poplar tree in the center of the mass grave also began to split, shatter, decay, and soon died.

Many ghosts flew around in fright, and all kinds of strange screams were even worse. If ordinary people saw this scene, they might be scared to death.

Xia Yunmo caressed the Qianyuan sword in his hand, and murmured: "Who doesn't have a few innocent lives in the rivers and lakes. I don't know how many people have been killed, and how many innocent lives. But, this Such a great head, who will come to take it?"

　In the previous chapters, some book friends said that grandma had an affair with Patriarch Bodhi, so she would resent men.After getting the volley of this sentence, it will be a chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)