C41

Shenzheng of Tibetan Scriptures From 1 to 20, Shan Scripture from 2 to 15

Jing Mo didn't know where Lee Yan was going to take him. It was just that at this very moment, he, who was currently flustered in his heart, would rather split his thoughts so that he wouldn't think about Old Lady Jing.

To him, Old Lady Jing was a wound that was bleeding profusely from the bottom of his heart. She did not know when this wound would heal.

Lee Yan turned around and followed the tunnel to the north.

The Zhu Xiaohua bit Jing Mo's leg, then raised its head and looked at Jing Mo.

Jing Mo sighed, then stopped staring blankly at the scene, but slowly stepped forward, following behind Lee Yan as they headed towards the north.

This underground cave descended all the way to the bottom. After walking for about ten meters, there was a spiral passageway in front of them.

The upper end of the passage was narrow, and the further down they went, the looser it became. He had no idea how this passageway was formed. From the looks of it, it did not seem to be man-made.

They followed the passageway all the way down, and after roughly half an hour, they finally arrived at the bottom.

Jing Mo raised his head to look, only to see a huge cave at the end of the branch, the inside of the cave bulging up. At the moment, a person was holding a candle in his hand and looking around.

The moment he saw this person, Jing Mo couldn't help but breathe rapidly again.

This person was none other than the Jing Laotou who suddenly jumped into the hole.

On the ground in front of Jing Laotou, a corpse was lying on the ground. That corpse was actually Jing Wubing, whose Jingjia Village was not even two days old.

Seemingly having sensed Jing Mo and Lee Yan's arrival of the Zhu Xiaohua, the Jing Laotou suddenly turned around. The candle in his hand burned brightly, reflecting his withered, wood-like face, making him look extremely terrifying.

Jing Laotou shouted, "Who is it?"

Jing Mo was at a loss as to what to do, but Lee Yan slowly walked out of the shadows and into the hole. He raised his head and looked at Jing Laotou arrogantly.

Seeing that Lee Yan had already left, Jing Mo mustered up his courage, walked to Lee Yan's side and shouted: "Who exactly are you?"

Jing Mo had already held back his words for a long time.

"..."

Old Lady Jing brought Jing Soong all the way back to the Jing Family's Mansion. After opening the door and entering the courtyard, Jing Soong asked: "Fourth Aunt, where is my mother?"

Old Lady Jing said indifferently: "Just follow me, I promise to let you see your mother."

Jing Soong had a face full of suspicion, but he still followed the Old Lady Jing, and arrived in front of the Jing Family's Mansion door one after another.

Old Lady Jing took out a key and inserted it into the lock. After opening the door, he pushed open the door. She then walked into the living room.

Jing Soong followed him in. After entering the house and seeing the black coffin, Jing Soong frowned and asked: "Is this the coffin with the poison inside?"

Old Lady Jing did not say anything. Instead, sshe directly walked in front of the coffin, laid down on the ground, and felt around the bottom of the coffin for a while. After that, he heard a soft popping sound and got up along with the Old Lady Jing, standing at the side.

Jing Soong was startled, he thought: "There is a secret room under the coffin?" Just as he was about to lie on the ground, his heart moved. He turned around and looked at Old Lady Jing who was standing by her side.

A flash of killing intent appeared in Old Lady Jing's eyes, then she laughed: "Even your aunt doesn't believe you." After which, she retreated until she reached the entrance of the hall before standing still.

The moonlight shone down in an oblique angle, illuminating Old Lady Jing's stooped body on the black coffin. Old Lady Jing's old figure and the coffin's shadow became one, and for some reason, there were a few strange and mysterious auras added on.

Only then did Jing Soong lie down on the ground, with the blade in his right hand held tightly in his hand. He did not miss a single inch with this blade, and in this world, he was the only one who he trusted.

Jing Soong slowly moved his body to the bottom of the coffin, and looked at it carefully, only to see a one-meter-long, square-shaped hole underneath the coffin.

Beneath the hole was a pitch-black hole in the ground.

A gust of cold air gushed out from the cave.

This underground cave was actually like a cave of ice …

"Who am I?" Jing Laotou stared at Jing Mo, and suddenly laughed bitterly, and said slowly: "Can you really not guess?"

Jing Mo stared at Jing Laotou, and did not speak — This great evildoer who pretended to be his grandfather, actually asked him if he could guess who he was, causing a faint sense of unease to rise in Jing Mo's heart.

Lee Yan's eyes could not help but flicker, he looked at Jing Mo, and then at Jing Laotou.

The Zhu Xiaohua by the side harrumphed, as though it was also curious.

Jing Laotou said indifferently: "Your grandfather is called Jing Yuanhsing, and I am called Jing Yuanyang. He is very capable, but I did not love myself when I was young, and became a hooligan. In anger, my father chased me out of the Jingjia Village, and told me that unless he died, I must not return for the rest of my life. "Just pretend you don't have a son like me."

Jing Mo was greatly shocked and his heart was in chaos. He didn't know if he should believe the words of this Jing Laotou in front of him …

Jing Laotou continued, "At that time, I swore to never return, and just like that, I left the Jingjia Village, and wandered around for dozens of years. It was only last year when the Lao'er went to find me that I connected with the Jing Family again —"

Jing Mo faintly felt in his heart that this Jing Laotou in front of him might really have spoken the truth. Because last summer, his grandfather really went outside.

Everything Jing Laotou said fit together perfectly — —

Jing Laotou's face revealed a trace of sadness: "Lao'er told me that my father is already dead. Other than his family named Jing, there is no one else in Jingjia Village.

After pausing for a while, Jing Laotou's face revealed a trace of hatred, but he clenched his teeth and said: "Lao'er told me, his wife now is not his wife at all. She is his wife's sister, and moreover, his wife's twin sisters. It's his sister-in-law. This sister-in-law is vicious, and in order to take revenge, she intentionally pretends to be his wife, deliberately staying by his side. As for his wife, eight years ago, she was already killed by this heartless sister-in-law. "

Jing Laotou was silent for a moment, as though he was trying to calm the heavy thoughts in his heart. After a while, the expression on Jing Laotou's face slowly returned to normal, and that bit of pain seemed to disappear from the bottom of his heart, he continued to speak: "Lao'er said, this sister-in-law is with him now, he had tried to exchange blows with her a few times, but to no avail. Her martial arts are powerful, her scheming is even deeper, if she wanted to kill him, it would be easy. Lao'er told me that the evil woman would no longer wait for the right moment and would probably make her move in the next year or two. Because she already had no patience, she had waited for a whole eight years and still did not manage to break the secrets of Jing Family's Mansion. Lao'er wanted me to go back, and at that time, there were still some matters that I hadn't settled properly within the sects. I could only tell him to wait for another half a year, at the latest a year, I'll go find him, and at that time, the two brothers will kill that evil woman together. "

Jing Laotou sighed, "It's just that a few days ago, I finally completed the task at hand and rushed to the Jingjia Village. Only then did I realize that I had come too late, that the great mistake had already been made, and that there was only regret left in my heart.

The candle in Jing Laotou's hand swayed non-stop. The candle flame shone onto Jing Laotou's face, and the look of regret on his face grew even more pronounced …