I hurriedly walked up and grabbed Zhong Wanshan's hand. He gasped for difficulty: "The Heavenly Master's bones will be temporarily handed over to Han Qingtian for safekeeping. In his lifetime, no one will ask for it. In the Zhong family, Han Qingtian's identity is equivalent to an elder."

I didn't make a sound, pursed my lips tightly, listening to him, what else can I say at this moment?

Zhong Wanshan's weak voice continued: "The battle between Xuanling and the two realms is that the Zhong family, as a person in the Xuanling world, has been out of trouble for a hundred years, and has been bullied. From now on, Zhong Jimo will come out on behalf of the Zhong family's Heavenly Master. Zhong Jili will practice Taoism diligently at home. If one day the Xuanling world needs my Zhong family to do its best, I will be obliged to listen to your brother Qingtian."

These two words were for Xiaobai and Xiaowu. They had already knelt on the ground. At this time, they suppressed their grief and nodded repeatedly. Zhong Wanshan then breathed a little, as if he was a little relieved, but looked at Zhong Wanli and said, "Brother, I will leave the life and death of the Zhong family to you. I hope that in the future, I can rest in the Nine Springs and have the face to see my ancestors... Chicken Blood Stone Gourd, just..."

When he said this, his voice suddenly stopped and his breathing became rapid. He struggled and said, "...the blood gourd will be handed over to...Xiaobai...He...you...you...you want to find...your...father...go home..."

The old man finished speaking intermittently and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Xiaobai. It seemed that there was still a lot of things to say, but his lips moved weakly, his hands softly lowered, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the void above the Zhong family's hall, and there was no sound anymore.

Silence, a silence like death in the air. After a few seconds, the crying suddenly started, and the room was filled with sadness. I held back the tears in my eyes, pulled away Xiaobai, who was shaking the old man hard, and whispered: "Don't pull the old man like this, otherwise it will affect his soul leaving the body. He will be in great pain, you, you..."

My voice was soon drowned by the crying. Xiaobai let go of the hand pushing the old man, but he cried even harder. I sighed, wiped my tears, and quietly left the main hall.

Let them cry happily. When I walked into the yard, I saw all the villagers kneeling outside the gate, sobbing silently. I guess they knew that the old man was about to leave, so they all came to see him off.

Seeing the scenery, I felt sad. I staggered and found a staircase to sit down. I buried my face deeply in my hands. My mind was like a mess, and many thoughts came one after another. But I had no intention of thinking at all, so I let those endless pasts and thousands of clues fill my mind, intertwined, forming countless fragments of the picture.

At this moment, I was almost in an unconscious state. I didn't know what I was thinking, nor did I know what I was thinking. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and it seemed like a thousand years in a flash. Those pictures kept hitting my mind, like movie replays, from the beginning to...

…Towering python…Shocking the sky and the earth…Black fog…Red light…Killing technique…

Suddenly, all the pictures in my mind disappeared instantly, and an extremely large blood-red killing word filled my entire mind.

I suddenly had a split headache. The blood-red killing word seemed to carry a strange power, which continued to magnify in my mind, even making my chest dull and blood surging. At this moment, I seemed to feel the violence and murderous aura contained in the blood-red killing word. My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it was like a drum. There seemed to be something in the blood, growing and boiling...

At this moment, there was silence around, all the sounds seemed to disappear, and there was blood red in front of me. The blood-red killing word seemed to turn into a pool of blood, constantly churning, countless dead bones and undead struggled and howled inside...

An inexplicable impulse and heat surged in waves, and I felt more and more uncomfortable. I subconsciously clenched my fists, and suddenly I wanted to smash the scene in front of me with one punch and tear it to pieces.

I had forgotten where I was at this moment. When I felt hot in my mind, I stood up, shouted, and punched forward with a fierce punch...

"Bang!"

I punched something, but it didn't look like the pool of blood, but was stopped by something. Suddenly someone shouted in front of me. I felt a pain in my arm, and I was bent over by someone. With a loud scream, my eyes were immediately clear and all the scenery slowly reappeared. I remembered that I was still in the Zhong family compound.

But my body was already soaked in cold sweat. The cold wind blew, and the heart was cold. There were still severe pain in my arms. When I looked back, it turned out that it was Zhong Lianghan who grabbed my fist and styled my arm, looking at me nervously.

The crying in the room was gradually weakening. Xiaobai jumped out from the side and gestured to his second uncle. Zhong Lianghan let go of his hand. I rubbed my arms and was about to ask a question. Xiaobai tilted his head and looked at me and said, "Brother, were you possessed evil just now?"

I shook my head, felt dizzy in my mind, and said, "What happened just now, I..."

Xiaobai said, "You were like crazy just now, your eyes were red. You didn't react after calling you for a long time. You got up and wanted to hit someone. Fortunately, my second uncle stopped him."

I felt chills and shivered. When I recalled the terrible scene just now, I couldn't help but understand something. Yes, it was the trouble caused by the character killing technique. The second level of the forbidden method was indeed extraordinary. I was almost stunned by the murderous aura and violence contained in the character killing technique, occupying my mind consciousness.

It's so terrible. No wonder this second level has only one word. And my grandfather has repeatedly told me that I must integrate the first level into it before I can use the second level. I think if I had not reached this level, I would probably be backfired when I first used the killing technique.

Just now, it should be that the old man's death was stimulated and the troubles that he had been wandering and suppressed in his heart for a long time that caused the negative impact of the character "kill".

I took a deep breath to calm my mind and thought to myself that I must use less in the future. Although this thing looks very powerful, it looks like a vampire and a demon. But I am very confused. If I want to continue to improve my realm, I must understand it from this killing technique. If I use it less or not, how can I improve it?

This thought flashed through my heart, and I didn't think too much. I was afraid that I would fall into that strange and terrible state again, so I turned to ask Xiaobai: "How is the arrangement?"

Seeing that I was fine, Xiaobai sat down on the steps, but maybe he thought it was too cold, so he stood up again and said, "I have left it to my third uncle and the others to arrange it, but I don't understand it either. I have to say that my third uncle can still do this."

I nodded and said, "Yes, when your grandfather left, he still asked your third uncle to be the leader of this patriarch. This should be the same. Now, there is indeed no one more suitable for you except your third uncle. As long as your second grandfather and your second uncle can watch him, and if he can also repent, it will be good for the Zhong family. I just don't know what secret he is hiding in his heart and never refuses to tell it."

Xiaobai said: "This is easy to deal with. When I turned around, I asked my second grandfather to beat him up, and he said that my grandfather also said that they could deal with my third uncle at will, and he would not dare to be honest."

I couldn't help laughing, shook my head and said, "This is your grandfather's arrangement, so I won't say much. I believe your second grandfather will have a way to ask him to confess."

Xiaobai said again: "He, he is in a coma himself. My second uncle and I have just carried him away, so we probably have to rest for a few days. However, my second grandfather really has a way. Hehe, he just put a ghost talk bug on my third uncle. As long as he dares to disobey and be dishonest, my second grandfather can deal with him at any time."

I heard something fresh, and Xiaobai didn't say it in detail, but now it's not the time to discuss this. I asked Xiaobai what plans are next. Xiaobai said that after three days, after the family is finished, he will go back to the city with me. His grandfather gave an explanation and asked him to come out on behalf of the Zhong family.

Xiaobai's words were full of pride, but I sighed inwardly. Zhong Wanshan should be very clear about the heavy meaning of the word "Out of the Mountain". It seems that Xiaobai's heartless life in the future should be gone forever.
Chapter completed!