"Wait a minute, you two are willing to listen to the old man tell a story. When the story is finished, you will kill and cut it. You will listen to the emperor."

Because Xia Yunmo's previous sword contained a trace of "Sword Twenty-Three", it made grandma become declining, hunched her back, coughed, her face was bleak, and she no longer had the arrogant appearance she had before.

Now, Xia Yunmo only needs to use the Qianyuan Sword containing magic power and twenty-three sword powers to slash it down with another sword and cut off grandma's head, and everything will be fine.

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

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

Zhiqiu Yiye smiled and said, "Now she is already in a turtle, why not listen to what she is going to say."

Xia Yunmo sighed in his heart, knowing that Qiu Yiye was still young, it was obvious that his grandma's previous words shook his heart.

Xia Yunmo didn't have much idea about eliminating demons and defending the way, but Zhiqiu Yiye is now his helper, so he naturally couldn't ignore it.

County Yunmo's mind changed and used the magical power of the turtle mirror to reflect his grandmother's mind. The magical power of the turtle mirror is very mysterious and can see through people's hearts.

Xia Yunmo's soul is also stronger than grandma, not to mention that she was seriously injured at this time, so she could easily see her thoughts.

After a moment, he suddenly swung away with a sword and drew a thin long mouth on his grandma's neck, which was unknown.

Immediately, County Yunmo nodded and said, "Tell me."

The vague man on Xia Yunmo's body gradually dissipated, but his heroic spirit was dry and his sword energy was heavy in the sky. The ghosts around him dared not approach him, but exuded hostility and surrounded the two of them.

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

Only after hearing my grandma cough 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 a private school teacher for a wealthy lady."

"This poor scholar's appearance is average, but the lady in a private school likes his literary talent very much. She came with him despite her parents' opposition. Perhaps in the lady's opinion, this would be a beautiful story like "Feng Qiuhuang".

"But the rich and noble master loves his daughter very much, and he has no children. In the end, he accepted the poor scholar and treated him as his biological son."

"Later, when the rich scholar passed away, the poor scholar began to reveal his nature, spending all day long, beating and scolding the lady. Later, one day, the poor scholar suddenly became better with this lady and took her to a wild outing."

"My wife was so happy that she thought her husband changed her mind. But she didn't expect that this was just a trick of the scholar. Her wife was killed by a poor scholar in a place without anyone else. It would be better to happily take another beautiful woman as her wife."

"My wife's body was accidentally salvaged and placed under a big poplar tree. Soon after, someone built a temple near the poplar tree, and the incense was in full swing."

"Not long after, some monks began to bury dead people under this tree. I don't know how they died, but they were very ferocious. The wife had resentment before her death, and her ghosts kept dissipating. She absorbed the essence and blood from the dead people, and began to be combined with the poplar trees, and she regained consciousness without realizing it."

"Later, the scholar also came to this temple to bless his newborn baby to be safe. His wife was very happy to see her husband. He loved her husband so much, so she opened a hole in him and allowed herself to enter his body. From then on, they can merge their flesh and blood together and never separate again."

"And more and more people in this temple died, and most of them became mass graves. There were strange things happening every day, so the place gradually became decadent and the monks also ran away."

"My wife's demonic power is strong enough to become the grandma of everyone here. But she did not let the other ghosts be released and let them mess with the world, but let them stay in Lanruo Temple forever."

"It is a fair thing for people to eat other creatures, while ghosts eat monsters. Unfortunately, fairness in this world is the prey of the weak, and the weak are just meat on the chopping board."

After saying that, grandma sighed quietly and stopped talking. Her words were plain, but it made Zhiqiu Yiye frightened.

It is obvious that she is the wife. As for why she dressed in a man, she would kill those lustful and greedy men, there is also a reason.

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In his opinion, the world is clearly black and white, either black or white. If you encounter unfair things, you will be killed. I have never thought that there are so many twists and turns in it.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Okay, I'll finish it, and then go on the road after I finish it."

He raised the Qianyuan Sword in his hand and was about to kill it. Zhiqiu Yiye hesitated for a moment, but stopped Xia Yunmo and said, "Brother Xia, are we thinking about this matter?"

Xia Yunmo said: "This is still a matter of consideration. If we kill this old demon, we will have great achievements."

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "But..."

Xia Yunmo snatched: "She may have a little conscience, but she enslaved all the ghosts and absorbed the yang energy. Isn't there any mistake in killing it or not? If she can defeat her merits and demerits, it's worth her death even if she dies a hundred thousand times."

Zhiqiu Yiye showed a hesitation look. He finally understood why his master asked him not to care about human affairs. When he saw monsters and monsters, if his body was turbid, he would directly kill him.

Don’t think too much, don’t pay too much attention to it. Monsters are all troublesome, not to mention humans.

Good and evil have never been so easy to distinguish.

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

"Humans, you dare to touch the ghost of my old demon in Black Mountain. You guys, damn it!"

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

"Hahaha, you are all going to die. The Master of Heishan is here." Grandma also shouted and retreated. It turned out that she had already secretly notified the old monster of Heishan that the story of the genus was nine points true and one point false, just to delay time.

But she laughed too early.

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

Grandma, dead.

Her body began to turn into black smoke, dissipated a little, and eventually she was inevitably dispersed.

And the poplar tree in the center of the mass grave began to crack, break, decay, and soon died.

Many ghosts were frightened everywhere, and all kinds of strange screams were even more intense. If ordinary people saw this scene, they might be scared to death.
Chapter completed!