Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Zou Qingyang is the elder brother of Zou Hongxue, the patriarch of the Zou family, and Zou Yang's biological father.

They are now in a secret underground chamber.

There are sigils branded on the wall, shining bright brilliance, illuminating the passage leading to the secret room on the ground.

Zou Qingyang did not speak, walked along the green stone steps to the end of the passage, and looked towards the room covered with straw.

Zou Qingyang just waved his hand, and the servant in Tsing Yi bowed and retreated.

"Wen Miao!"

Zou Qingyang walked to the door of the secret room, wiped the key from his pocket, and opened the copper lock on the door.

The food box in his hand was gently placed on the ground, and he took out several steaming dishes from it: "Hey, why are you so stubborn? You are a mortal, and if you don't eat for a long time, you will starve to death."

In the corner of the underground secret room, a neatly dressed woman with a pale face slowly turned her head.

Her lips were chapped, and although her face was pale, it was still difficult to hide her delicate features.

Her eyes flashed complex colors such as disgust, hatred, despair, and sorrow in the darkness.

Pursing his chapped lips, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'd rather starve to death than let you, a lunatic, succeed."

"Crazy?" Zou Qingyang frowned when he heard the words, he was no longer as kind as he was in front of others, and his face was full of determination: "As a mortal, you are short-sighted, what do you know? Everything I do is for the family, and I have never been lynched , why do you accuse me?"

"If you are really for the family, you shouldn't be taken back to Zou's house forcibly, let alone imprisoned here."

Zou Wenmiao had pain in his eyes and a bit of fear on his face: "I went far away to escape from this hell and avoid you lunatics."

Zou Qingyang's eyes were cold, and he said sullenly: "So what, you are already twenty-five years old, and you don't have a few years to live, why don't you want my family to make some contributions? Could it be that you want the Zou family to bear the curse for generations? You Do you want the Zou family members to become zombies of evil spirits after death, to perish forever and perish in the way of demons?"

Zou Wenmiao's expression was worried, he opened and closed his mouth twice, but finally he didn't speak.

"Wen Miao, you are too selfish. In order to survive for a few years, you have abandoned the interests of your family." Seeing that she was silent, Zou Qingyang thought it would touch the softness in her heart, so he struck while the iron was hot.

Zou Wenmiao smiled miserably, and said hysterically, "You know what is going on with this curse, but who is selfish?"

Zou Wenmiao was very weak and had exhausted all his strength before the queen mother pointed at Zou Qingyang tremblingly.

"It's all because of your selfishness that the Zou family fell into this situation. Otherwise, how could the Zou family bear such an evil curse? It doesn't count if you hurt me, but you still want Zou Yang to come back and kill my husband with your own hands. Le Ran's father, Zou Qingyang, think about it with your conscience, will you accompany me as a human being?"

"You are clearly a beast. In your eyes, all of us are just pawns in your hand, just to realize your shitty ideals."

After saying these words hysterically, Zou Wenmiao seemed to be drained of all his strength, his arms dropped limply, and he could only stare at Zou Qingyang with hatred and resentment.

The room fell into a brief silence, Zou Qingyang remained silent for a while, and erased a booklet from his bosom.

"You all treat me as a lunatic, and I don't beg you to understand me."

"But you have to know that this is not my ideal, but the ideal of the ancestors of the Zou family."

"Up to now, the Zou family has reached the most critical moment. No matter what, I will not give up."

"Your talent can be regarded as rare in the ages. If you are willing to practice Yin Yang, you may become a true immortal like the ancestor in the future. It's a pity that you have been disobedient since you were a child, and you have wasted time until now."

"Hehe, so what if you learn it?" Zou Wenmiao said in a hoarse voice, "Is it possible to become a better chess piece in your hands after learning it? I would rather be a carefree mortal with only a few dozen years of time, It is far better than staying on this hellfire for thousands of years."

Chapter 1334 Wen Miao Compromises, Weird Bronze Mirror!

Zou Qingyang's face was livid, and his chest heaved violently.

He finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a blunt tone: "Within three days, this scripture must be learned, and there is no need to discuss it."

Zou Wenmiao sneered, and looked at Zou Qingyang with sarcasm.

But Zou Qingyang didn't argue with her, let alone get angry, as if he had expected this.

"If you don't want to learn, I won't force you."

Zou Qingyang carefully put the booklet in his hand into his arms.

Zou Wenmiao's eyes widened in disbelief. She knew her father very well.

Once a decision is made, there is absolutely no possibility of changing it, and it is even more impossible for anyone to disobey it.

At this moment, Zou Qingyang actually compromised so easily?

It's a pity that Zou Qingyang's next words directly made her feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and her eye sockets were about to burst open with anger.

"If you don't learn, I can only settle for the next best thing, and let my good granddaughter be happy to be a blood dragon. Although she is not as talented as you, but after all, your blood is flowing in her body, and she should be able to help me complete the plan."

Zou Wenmiao stared at him with tears in his eyes, with unconcealable fear in his voice: "Leran is only four years old, and she is your granddaughter. How can you be so vicious?"

"Not to mention my granddaughter, even my own granddaughter, as long as I can complete the transformation of the family, I can only bear the pain and sacrifice."

Zou Qingyang's pale hair fluttered with the air current, and his cloudy eyes remained calm. He took it for granted, "Even if I sacrifice my own life, I will not hesitate."

"Crazy, you crazy, you're a beast..."

Zou Wenmiao was extremely excited and wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, wishing he could strangle his father to death.

However, she hadn't eaten water for many days, and with a mortal body, she couldn't even stand firmly, let alone strangle Zou Qingyang to death.

Zou Qingyang glanced at her lightly: "The food won't taste good if it's cold."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Stop." Zou Wenmiao stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Give me the scriptures."