Volume 1 The Mist Chapter 95 You are the last bloodline of the Xiang family
Xiang Yi knew that this aunt, who had withered her life at the age of a flower, had been filled with hatred, and it was almost impossible for her to come to her senses.
After all, she turned into a terrible ghost, a complete fierce ghost.
A few steps in front of this terrible ghost, the sword held high.
At this time, Xiang Shanglian stared at a pair of blood-colored eyes and roared viciously.
"I hate it...... Why... Why did my father abandon me in the first place? ”
Xiang Yi's sword blade that was about to fall was stopped abruptly, and he still asked instinctively.
"Are you really Xiang Shanglian? Didn't you babble before? ”
"Why! Why! Why did my father abandon us, he would rather bet on you, the last cub of the Xiang family who had never met at that time! Yes!!! Hate! ”
Xiang Shanglian's resentment erupted in an instant, and the countless resentful spiritual qi around her converged towards her like a black river.
"Enough!"
The star spirit liquid boiled in an instant, and was poured into the tungsten steel gauntlet, and the entire fist armor was steaming with almost materialized stars, and a punch slammed into Xiang Shanglian's face......
"Knock !!"
The resentful spirits that had just converged towards Xiang Shanglian were dispersed again by Xiang Yihan's angry blow, and the stars completely locked the surrounding quantum space in an instant, no longer allowing the surrounding resentful spirits to enter it.
"Auntie... We've never met, and we don't have any feelings, but I've heard two uncles mention you that I killed my grandfather's last two sons, and I don't want him to let his last daughters die too. ”
At this time, Xiang Shanglian, who was emitting a cloak, let out a hollow laugh.
"Gurgle... Ha ha..... Yes!!! Yes... Woohoo... Woo..."
The empty laughter began to howl and cry at the end, you must know that the old man's last two sons, but Xiang Shanglian, who was the eldest sister, took care of them with her own hands back then.
Blood-colored tears flowed in the hidden messy hair.
"He succeeded... With our blood! Feed out your wolf nature! He doesn't deserve to be a father, and you don't deserve to be our nephew! We are all pawns... Chessman!!! ”
"Chess pieces?"
Xiang Shanglian has become a powerful ghost, and before the fog of doom, he can only be regarded as a grudge coiled in the old house, but the appearance of quantum energy has made this unwilling lonely soul a powerful ghost who wants revenge.
has been swallowed up by hatred all year round, which makes her ability to express herself a little jumpy.
But as Xiang Yi communicated as calmly as possible and told him about his grandfather's death, Xiang Yi found that he was gradually getting closer and closer to the secret that surfaced.
That sense of conspiracy, the huge mysterious forces, the strange forces that protect themselves, the intricate relationship between this sect seems to have begun to intertwine a long time ago.
At this time, Xiang Shanglian, who learned that her father was dead, had a feeling of crying with joy.
By the time she had cried and howled enough, the originally solidified wraith had become somewhat transparent.
It's like years of grievances have been vented and confided, and there is a lot less resentment.
Resentful aura is an extremely negative energy that sustains the existence of powerful ghosts and makes those spirits very irrational and extreme.
At this time, Xiang Shanglian lacked those negative energies, and gradually began to regain control of her spirit body, and was willing to communicate with Xiang Yi.
"Tell your aunt first how you found me."
Just now said that he didn't recognize his aunt, and suddenly called himself his aunt, Xiang Yi was a little stunned for a while, but he also replied in time.
"I have natural telepathy with Zhao Han, but not with you, there is a contract between us."
"Contract? No wonder...... In fact, I am also a pawn of my father, the second and third are also the same, my father's methods are far more vicious than you think, my mother's death and my death are all arranged by my father......"
Xiang Yi, who heard the news, almost couldn't believe his ears, it was true that his grandfather was a magic stick, because the codex was crazy, but it was too appalling to deliberately kill his wife and daughter.
"I know you don't believe me, but you want to know how I became a ghost? My father owned the Codex and hanged himself after I was humiliated by the brutes. ”
"When my father came back, he cut open my stomach and hid a codex in my belly, and the power of the codex allowed me to become a grudge before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, I transformed into a ghost......
Xiang Shanglian began to fall into a reminiscence-like narrative, and Xiang Yi also learned from it that his grandfather, who had been telling fortunes for a living, learned the date of the end from the codex, and since then the indifferent grandfather has become a paranoid.
Grandpa speculated that only cold-blooded mad demons could survive in the apocalypse, so he forced the second son and third son to leave, and never got along, and the indifferent family and feelings made Xiang Yi hide a wolf nature and ruthlessness in his bones.
Grandpa hid the Codex in his aunt's body and made it a powerful ghost, and when Xiang Yi found the Codex in the future, there would inevitably be a battle, which could hone Xiang Yi's cold-bloodedness even more.
The second is to prevent the Codex from being accidentally taken away and turned into a ghost to protect the Codex, so that at least one copy can be left in Xiang Yi's hands.
Even Xiang Shanglian speculated that the death of her father Xiang Yu was also related to the old man, in order to cut off the last relatives around Xiang Yi so that he could concentrate on facing the apocalyptic crisis.
All this is for the Xiang family to leave the last bloodline......
Following his aunt's words, Xiang Yi, who heard this, felt a cool breeze behind him, but he always felt that he had ignored something, so he suddenly asked.
"No... There's something wrong with your logic! If so, then why didn't my grandfather give me any way to survive the apocalypse since I was a child, and I didn't even have the fighting skills to protect myself. ”
Xiang Shanglian chuckled lightly instead, and continued to speak faintly.
"Father is a fortune teller, the most famous in the Ten Miles and Eight Villages, he may have calculated that you have the ability to inherit the power of the Codex, and in the face of this power, you don't need mortal fighting skills at all."
Speaking of this, two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of Xiang Shanglian's eyes.
At the same time, Xiang Yi continued to interrupt Xiang Shanglian's ghostly words.
"It's still not right, he didn't have a reason to calculate a person who was not yet born, and even my father was young at the time."
"I don't know, no one knows what my father thinks, maybe my mother can guess, but my mother is dead, but I only know that my father's ability to gossip in the I Ching is very powerful, and he was so crazy that he only read one sentence every day." "What?"
Speaking of this, Xiang Shanglian's blood-colored eyes looked directly at Xiang Yi, and Xiang Yi seemed to be able to see the scene when his grandfather was crazy from those bloody pupils.
"My Xiang family, I will finally have a chance to become an immortal......"
Xiang Shanglian blinked, interrupted the memory playback of the year, and continued to speak in ghostly language.
"It is for this sentence that he will do whatever it takes to treat us as pawns."
Hearing this, Xiang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, maybe grandpa was really crazy at the beginning, and there was no need for my aunt to lie to herself when grandpa was dead, because the whole story was not profitable at all.
Besides, maybe grandpa really did it, from killing his two uncles at the beginning, to fighting with his aunt today, and even trying to break her three souls and seven spirits, his heart didn't even feel a trace of trembling.
At this time, my aunt said faintly again.
"My father wanted me to wait for you here in the first place...... But my resentment grew deeper and deeper, and my hatred grew..... All right... Who made him my father, may the last bloodline of our family be able to glimpse the path to becoming immortals. ”
"The cellar of the old house, dig three feet into the ground......"
Xiang Shanglian, who was draped in loose hair, had natural hair behind her ears, and the black blood vessels under her pale skin began to fade gradually, and her body began to drift away.
"I wish we were a normal family, in fact, you were also a poor child, who was also taken advantage of by my selfish father...... He wholeheartedly hopes that someone in our family can become immortals. ”
At this moment, Xiang Yi found out that the aunt who had dissipated her resentment was actually a beautiful embryo, and his face had always been fixed at the age of sixteen, with long hair and big eyes, which was not inferior to Zhao Han at all.
"Auntie......"
"Live well, my duties are done, and I wish I would not be a family member in the next life....."
"Don't come to life, it's the end now, wait until I calm Aunt Doom and then reincarnate, by the way, is there really reincarnation?"
"Poof......
Xiang Shanglian smiled, this is the most heartwarming joke that Xiang Shanglian, who has become a powerful ghost, has ever heard a joke, her aunt loves her nephew, this is an instinct that will never be erased in her blood.