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Shenzheng of Tibetan Scriptures From 1 to 15, Shan Scripture from 2 to 10

Jing Mo was extremely nervous, he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The Jing Laotou walked to the side of the bed and lifted the blanket that Jing Mo was wearing. He moved his body a little as if he was tucking Jing Mo in, but his eyes shone with a bright light as he examined Jing Mo's face.

He seemed to want to know if Jing Mo was pretending to be asleep.

After about 10 seconds, the expression on Jing Laotou's face slowly calmed down, and then he turned and left the house.

Jing Mo had only just let out a breath of relief when he remembered that he was still wearing a pair of shoes. If this Jing Laotou saw that there was no shoes on the ground, wouldn't he immediately know that he was pretending to be asleep?

With fear in his heart, he hastily took off his shoes from under the blanket. Then, he leaned out and carefully placed the shoes on the floor in front of the bed. Only then did he shrink back into the blanket. Just as he laid down, Jing Mo saw that the door curtain was opened once again, and the Jing Laotou actually returned, but this time he did not enter the house, but stood at the door, looking down at the floor, his gaze landed on Jing Mo's shoes, causing the Jing Laotou to frown, his face looking somewhat disappointed, then he closed the door curtain and turned to leave.

Jing Mo could only hear Jing Laotou pacing around in the outer room. After listening for a while, Jing Mo actually slowly fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already morning of the second day. When he raised his head, Jing Mo saw the Old Lady Jing sitting in front of his bed, looking at him. Jing Mo was startled, and then immediately asked happily: "Grandmother, when did you come back?"

Old Lady Jing said in a low voice: "I just returned for a while."

Old Lady Jing whispered into his ear and told him: "Your aunt won't be coming back, your uncle and his distant brother will be arriving tonight. Oh right, don't come back tonight, just wait for me at the entrance of the village, I'll go look for you later."

Jing Mo became excited: "Uncle is back, Grandma has helpers! It looks like tonight, Grandma and Uncle are going to take care of that great evildoer."

Jing Mo nodded. After eating breakfast made by the Old Lady Jing, Jing Mo carried his schoolbag and headed to school.

Lee Yan had long since been waiting for him at the school entrance. Seeing Jing Mo, Lee Yan waved at him.

Jing Mo walked over and asked: "You're looking for me?"

Lee Yan pulled Jing Mo to the side, and said softly: "After you left, I made a trip to the back mountain of your Jing Family's Mansion, and found that there was something strange about the cave, you have to be careful," after saying that, Lee Yan looked at Jing Mo, seemingly wanting to say something but stopping.

Jing Mo thought: "Rock is being weird today, why do I have to be careful of that hole? Furthermore, in these two days, the strangeness of the place was not only from the hole in the back mountain, "felt a little touched when he thought about how he was worried for him, after all.

Jing Mo patted Lee Yan's shoulders: Thank you. Then he walked into the school.

As they walked, Jing Mo thought to himself, "This stone is also very strange. Recently, I have been through so many strange things. Fortunately, Uncle came back at night and took care of that great evildoer.

Jing Mo felt that the day had passed by extremely quickly. After school, Jing Mo followed Old Lady Jing's instructions and returned to the village entrance. He sat under the Pagoda tree and waited for Old Lady Jing.

The night came quickly. The Old Lady Jing finally appeared. Seeing Jing Mo, his face lit up, and after that, he quickly walked in front of Jing Mo, extended his hand out to pull Jing Mo and said softly: "Wuzhi, I will bring you to see uncle."

Jing Mo was ecstatic, he immediately held onto Old Lady Jing's hand, turned and turned, and walked all the way until he was at the back of the Jing Family's Mansion.

Along the way, Jing Mo only felt that the Old Lady Jing's hands were ice-cold. He wanted to ask something, but when he looked up and saw Old Lady Jing's serious expression, he held back his words.

Old Lady Jing brought Jing Mo to the front of the academy wall, then she lightly tapped on the wall five times.

Clap clap, clap clap, clap clap.

Not long later, a door on the wall slowly opened.

The door was camouflaged, just like the wall.

Jing Mo was greatly surprised, and thought in his heart: "I never thought that Jing Family's Mansion would actually have such a mechanism."

When the small door opened, Old Lady Jing pulled Jing Mo and walked in. Behind the door stood a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard.

When Jing Mo saw that man, he said happily, "Uncle Jing — —"

That man was Old Lady Jing's son, Jing Soong.

Jing Soong nodded his head, without saying a word, he closed the small door, and then led the way, followed by Old Lady Jing and Jing Mo.

This was the first time Jing Mo had come to this small door.

Behind the door was a small courtyard. In front of the courtyard were eight or nine houses that were connected together. The house was ancient, and no different from the other houses in the Jing Family's Mansion. The entire yard was filled with weeds the size of a person.

Jing Soong stepped onto the Desolate Grass and led Old Lady Jing and Jing Mo to the easternmost room, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Jing Mo was startled. There were actually seven to eight coffins in this room.

The seven or eight coffins were dark, with benches under them. in order of about a foot apart. Other than these seven or eight coffins, there was only a young man in his twenties sitting on the east side of the house.

The young man was strong and muscular, with thick arms and a powerful look. Seeing and Old Lady Jing enter, the young lad immediately stood up, and respectfully greeted the Old Lady Jing: "Second Aunt."

The Old Lady Jing nodded, she released Jing Mo's hand and walked straight to the coffins, after looking at them carefully, she turned and said to Jing Mo: "Wuzhi, this is your big brother, Jing Wubing."

Jing Mo greeted Jing Wubing: "Big Brother."

Jing Wubing rubbed Jing Mo's head and grinned, "You've already grown up so I still have you in my arms when I was young."

The Old Lady Jing frowned and coughed. She then continued to speak to Jing Mo: "Wu Kou, repeat what you said about seeing that great evildoer that day to Uncle."

Thus, Jing Mo told Jing Soong everything from the beginning to the end of that day how he found out that the Jing Laotou was a fake grandfather.

After Jing Soong heard this, he thought for a moment before raising his head. He looked at Old Lady Jing and said, "So that means, this person is a fake? I wonder what he wanted to do by coming here and impersonating my father? "

Old Lady Jing chuckled and said: "Isn't it all for the things underneath the house?"

Jing Soong frowned: "But how does this man know about our family's matters?"

The Old Lady Jing said impatiently: "Our family has things, it's not some secret? Do you see how many people in this village don't know about it? "I see that the people in this village all have a thief's heart but not courage. They want to eat it, but are afraid of being burned. Also, this fake might be secretly hired by that shameless fellow in the village just to disgust us …"

Jing Soong pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Why do I feel like it doesn't look like it, after all, I had secretly observed this person earlier in the day, this imposter is really the same as my father, other than Nutty, I don't think anyone would be able to tell that this person is an imposter."

After saying this sentence, Old Lady Jing was also speechless. After all, she did not realize that this Jing Laotou was not her husband at all.

From the side, Jing Mo watched the two as they conversed, and a thought suddenly emerged in his heart, "Why did I hear the news of Jing Laotou's death? Jing Mo himself was not related to the Jing Laotou by blood. When he suddenly saw the dead Jing Laotou inside the coffin that day, the sadness in his heart had still flooded over him — and this Jing Soong did not feel the slightest bit sad right now — just what exactly is he doing this for? "