Chapter 92: This Is Your Grandmother
The corners of Ji Kuang's eyes jumped when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked:
"She's just an ordinary girl in Blaze City? Nothing special? ”
Ji Jiufang hesitated for a moment before replying, "It's not ordinary. She can refine the pill, and what she left for her grandson before was the three-pinned pill, and according to Yan Huang, she can use the furnace fire to refine the four-pinned pill. Whether this is true or false has not yet been determined. ”
"With Blood......
Ji Kuang groaned for a long time.
Blood can have such power, it should never be just an ordinary girl.
Perhaps, I have been hiding things for many years, and it is time to make it clear to my grandchildren.
After hesitating again and again, Ji Kuang sighed:
"Grandfather told you that on the day you were born, the Blazing Beacon Mountain broke out, the Burning Array opened, and everyone in Liyang Village joined forces, but they couldn't suppress the earth fire. On that day, except for the relics left by the ancient gods, the rest of Liyangzhuang was a scorched earth. Do you remember all this? ”
"My grandson remembers."
Ji Jiufang frowned slightly.
This was the first time that Blazing Mountain had erupted because of him.
The second time was the day my mother died.
Today is the third time.
It's just that he has no impression of today's events, and after the enchantment, he began to enter the blank of memory - until he was slapped by her.
Ji Kuang smiled bitterly.
He looked at Ji Jiufang fixedly, his eyes were sad, and only after a long time did he continue:
"But I didn't tell you that you were born with blood pupils, not later."
Ji Jiufang was stunned.
Himself, he was born to be a demon?
"Can be ...... before"
"I deliberately hid it from you before!" Ji Kuang smiled bitterly again.
He slowly got up and walked over to the portrait, trying to reach out and touch the portrait, but the more his hand stretched forward, the more it shook violently.
In the end, Ji Kuang didn't dare to touch the portrait.
"Do you know why you're always made to kneel in front of this portrait?" Ji Kuang asked with a smile.
Ji Jiufang glanced at the portrait again.
The face of the portrait is blurred.
I can't even see a man or a woman, only a Taoist robe.
So he shook his head.
"My grandson doesn't know."
"The man in this portrait is your grandmother!" Ji Kuang said, suddenly laughing at himself, but tears rolled out, "Back then, you were born with blood pupils, and the mother who delivered the baby was frightened and sent someone to tell me secretly." Thinking that it was time for the ancient gods to prophesy, I didn't want to keep you. But your grandmother won't say anything......"
Ji Kuang was sobbing in pain.
It was a pain in his voice.
This is also the reason why he is so good to Ji Jiufang.
"After all, your mother is the main family, and her child will be my first grandson in Nanlu, so your grandmother and I were waiting outside at that time, just waiting for the news of your safe birth. Who knows, when the maid came out, she said something like this.
When I heard this, I was anxious, and I didn't want to believe it, so I ignored the rules and taboos, and immediately went in to take a look at you. Unlike Mo Fan, your eyes are very wide, and you are blood-red, and you don't even have pupils.
"I just told you, I didn't want to keep you at the time, I hesitated for a moment and was ready to start, and I got to know you with my own hands. As a result, your grandmother came in.
"She will do it with me first, snatch you over, I will do justice to the world with her, she only sneered, and then struck, killing all the people in the house, and then, exhausting a lifetime of cultivation, suppressing your demonic energy."
Hearing this, Ji Jiufang's eyes couldn't help but widen.
That grandmother he had never seen before would sacrifice herself for him like this?
For a demon born with blood pupils?