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Shizhengyi of Tibetan Scriptures to 46

Jing Mo looked at Jing Yuanyang, put down the congee in his hands, and slowly said, "It's nothing much, but that night, Luo Shu's father went somewhere and did not come back. Luo Shu was anxious, and wanted me to accompany him to find her father …"

Jing Yuanyang asked: Did you find it?

Jing Mo nodded his head: "We found her later, at the back of the mountain, in the Pagoda Tree Forest. Her father was beaten up by some unknown person, I helped Dr Luo return home."

Jing Yuanyang responded with an "oh", as if he was thinking of something.

After eating, Jing Mo continued to read while Jing Yuanyang occasionally went to look at him in the study room. He pretended to greet him, but in reality, it was to check on the progress of his reading.

Jing Mo did not inform Jing Yuanyang of his discovery. In the bottom of Jing Mo's heart, he faintly felt that after he told Jing Yuanyang about this, the danger he would be in would become even greater.

Just like that, night came. Jing Mo finished his meal and brought the cup of milk back to his room. Then he pretended to sleep. Jing Yuanyang waited until the sky darkened and he saw that Jing Mo was asleep, then walked inside the First Court, opened the coffin with the Arrow Poisonous Wood lid, and woke Jing Wuji up. An old man and a young man quietly slipped out, and walked towards the Ghost Forest at the back of the mountain.

The two of them did not know, that after Jing Mo and Yue Yang walked out of the Jing Family's Mansion s, he had begun to slowly and quietly follow them from behind. Jing Yuanyang brought Jing Wuji to the back of the locust tree that he was staying at the night before, and looked ahead, at the pitch black cellar.

Jing Mo was still tens of metres behind the two of them, hiding behind the locust tree, listening attentively.

Jing Wuji felt a little cold. He shrank his shoulders and whispered: "Grandfather, do you still think that the blood slave came here at the same time yesterday?"

Jing Yuanyang was silent for a moment, then said: "I'm not sure either. This will depend on your luck. "

The two of them muttered for a while. Jing Yuanyang suddenly became excited and said in a low voice: "Good child, our luck is good, the blood slave appeared again, look over there" Jing Wuji looked towards the direction Jing Yuanyang was pointing at, and saw that the blood slave slowly walked out from the depths of the Ghost Forest, it wasn't coming out from the hole this time, it was truly strange.

Jing Wuji was startled.

Seeing that Jing Wuji was still not moving, Jing Yuanyang became anxious. He reached out to push Jing Wuji's back and shouted, "Go quickly — —"

The blood slave seemed to have heard Jing Yuanyang's low shout as it suddenly raised its head and looked in Jing Yuanyang's and Jing Wuji's direction.

Helplessly, Jing Wuji could only fearfully walk out. Every step he took was incredibly difficult. As they walked, Jing Wuji's heart trembled as he said, "Damned old man, you don't have to go yourself. Let me go throw my life away." However, at this point, he could only brace himself and move forward.

When the blood slave saw Jing Wuji coming out, it suddenly jumped, and in a few jumps, it had landed right in front of Jing Wuji, standing face to face with him.

, who was over ten meters away, also jumped, but he forcefully held his breath and tried his best to not let out a sound. Jing Yuanyang knew that the blood slave was incomparably ferocious, at this moment, it was extremely close, and his own life was completely in Jing Wuji's hands. As long as the blood slave acknowledged Jing Wuji as its master and brought him to the treasure, then he would be able to save his life. If the blood slave didn't recognize Jing Wuji, then it was inevitable that there would be a huge battle coming up. Both Jing Wuji and himself probably wouldn't be able to escape the hands of the blood slave.

Jing Yuanyang was anxious. Jing Mo, who was standing far away, also felt his heart pounding.

Jing Wuji trembled even more as he looked at the blood slave in front of him. It was so close, and the smell of blood was so strong that Jing Wuji felt dizzy. However, the blood slave's bloodshot eyes made Jing Wuji's heart break even more.

Jing Wuji was afraid that the blood slave would grab him and cut open his own abdomen.

It was just that at that moment, Jing Wuji's entire body, because of his fear, seemed to have been hit by an acupoint, causing him to be unable to move at all.

The blood slave stared at Jing Wuji for more than ten seconds. To Jing Wuji, these 10 seconds were extremely long.

The blood slave's eyes lit up, then it took two steps forward and grabbed Jing Wuji's right hand.

Jing Wuji screamed in fear and was about to escape, but then he remembered Jing Yuanyang's orders. He immediately closed his eyes, and did not dare look into the eyes of the blood slave.

The blood slave lifted Jing Wuji's right hand and placed it in front of its nose. Smelling the blood slave's nose, it revealed a look of confusion, but after a moment, there was an indescribable sense of disappointment. Then, the blood slave released Jing Wuji's hand and looked at Jing Wuji once more. Then, it turned around abruptly, and after a few jumps, it arrived in front of the cellar. It jumped, and when its feet landed, it had already landed on the trunk of the locust tree which was above the cellar. He disappeared from the dark underground cave in the blink of an eye.

Jing Wuji used all his might to close his eyes, and only when the bloody Qi around him had completely dissipated did he slowly open his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he saw the moonlight on the ground, and a cool breeze blew past his face, causing him to see that the blood slave had already disappeared.

Jing Yuanyang's body moved, after a dozen steps, he arrived in front of Jing Wuji, extended his hand and grabbed Jing Wuji's right hand, using the moonlight, he focused on watching. After looking for a while, his face also furrowed his brows, as though he did not understand why the blood slave suddenly left.

Jing Wuji was terrified in his heart, and could not help but ask: "Grandfather, why do you think that blood slave did not bring me along?"

Jing Yuanyang did not reply him. Instead, his face turned stern and shouted sternly: "Limitless, why did you close your eyes just now?"

Jing Wuji was dumbstruck, and was shocked in his heart. He never would have thought that Jing Yuanyang was more than ten meters behind him, with his back facing him, and yet Jing Yuanyang actually knew about him. In the face of the blood slave, Jing Wuji said with a trembling voice, "Grandfather, I'm still still a little afraid."

Jing Yuanyang snorted, staring fiercely at Jing Wuji, and said angrily: "You're useless. "Grandfather has told you so many times. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, that blood slave won't hurt you."

Jing Wuji stuttered: "Yes, grandfather I understand."

After a while, Jing Yuanyang's anger seemed to slowly dissipate. Looking at Jing Wuji, Jing Yuanyang slowly said: "Looks like that blood slave has doubts about your identity, it does not dare to believe that you are its master. Otherwise, why would it be surprised, and then confused expression on its face — — What's the problem?"

Jing Yuanyang's face also revealed a confused expression. He held Jing Wuji's hand with one hand as he looked up to the sky and looked at the surrounding shadows of the locust trees. He could not help but mutter: "What's the problem?"