I was also shocked to hear him say this, in my eyes, he was usually a hanger, never cared about the family mantle, and now that my grandfather is dead, it is the first time he has spoken to me so profoundly.

Maybe the death of his grandfather and the blow from his relatives made him sensible!

"Dad, don't worry, I won't let grandpa down, the Jiang family wants to be revived, but it's me, you, grandpa, and the Jiang family of the three of us, I will let our family revive again!"

I looked at my dad and spoke categorically, and my heart was even more determined to be strong.

Dad nodded, stretched out his rough hand and stroked my face, and at this moment I felt as if something was like solid ice, between our father and daughter, melting.

In the evening, the rain stopped, and the moonlight shone brightly on the earth.

I went back to my room after eating and washing, and once again lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Hey, it's another sleepless night, I can't remember exactly how many times I've had insomnia, when I was in high school, I slept very well every day, and I slept with my pillow, which is like now.

After tossing and turning in bed for a while and finding that I still couldn't sleep, I simply turned on the light and got up, and took out the "Maoshan Secret Technique" from my bag, intending to practice for a while in the dead of night.

Because the room was too small, I was afraid that the movement would be too big and wake up my father, who was asleep in the next room, so I simply put on my clothes and got up, planning to go to the back mountain to practice for a while.

I was walking on the road with my book, and in the afternoon the sun came out for a while, drying all the water on the road, and at this time I walked through the path of the back mountain, and felt that the air was indescribably clear.

When I came to the back mountain, I stopped in front of a haystack. In rural areas, there are often stacks of straw piled up by farmers in rice fields.

Since the fields in the back mountain have been abandoned for a long time, this haystack is no longer cared for.

Carefully holding the book, I climbed up the haystack and sat down in a place with a good view.

The moonlight is sprinkled on the earth, and the grass and trees in the back mountain seem to be plated with a layer of silver-white light, which looks very good.

I took "The Secret Art of Maoshan Mountain" out of my bag, carefully opened it on my lap and began to read the book.

Looking at it, I suddenly felt that something was wrong around me, although it was night, and the back mountain was very quiet, but when I first came, there was the sound of crickets in the back mountain, and the sound of insects and birds was very noisy.

But at this moment, the moon is still shining on the earth, but the surrounding environment has become very quiet, grandpa once said, it is normal for the forest to make a noise at night, and if there is no sound, it means that there is a big evil thing, so be careful.

It is possible that this evil creature is a mountain spirit or a large carnivore.

I have lived at the foot of the mountain for so many years, and when I was a child, I often came to the back mountain to play crazy, and there are at most some pheasants and hares on the back mountain, and it is impossible for any large carnivore to appear.

The only possibility is that the silence around me is related to ghosts, and thinking of this, I immediately looked around with my whole body vigilant, and my left hand also quietly turned into my bag and grasped my peachwood sword.

Suddenly, while I was on full alert, I heard a strange movement in the forest, the sound of plants and trees being shaken.

I immediately stared at the place where the noise was making and saw a vague white shadow.

I looked at it for a while, why is this white shadow so familiar, I looked at it for a while, and then I found that this white shadow was Wang Meng!

After confirming that it was Wang Meng, I almost called him and pounced on him, but after thinking about it, no, what is he doing in the back mountain in the middle of the night, is it possible that he also wants to cultivate?

I thought of Wang Meng, who had been elusive during this time, and my intuition told me that he must be hiding something from me.

I looked at the haystack and then at him, and saw that there was still some distance between us, so I quietly packed my things and put them in my bag, and slipped off the haystack as slowly as I could.

With a question in my heart, I suppressed the idea of running to him, intending to hide here and see what he was going to do.

I slowly lurked behind the haystack, holding my breath for fear of making a noise and being noticed by him.

Who knows, Wang Meng's next action scared me a lot.

I saw that with a slight wave of his hand, a running black and gray figure in front of him fell straight to the ground.

Wang Meng stepped forward and picked up the things on the ground, and I fixed my eyes to see that it was a hare, which was being carried by Wang Meng on his stomach at the moment.

Before I could think about it, I saw Wang Meng biting the hare by the neck, and he was actually sucking the hare's blood.

Wang Meng's throat kept floating up and down, and the hare's eyes began to be round and wide open, but soon, they closed, and it was obvious that the hare had been drained by him and died.

After Wang Meng finished sucking the hare's blood, he used his hand to exert force, and the hare's corpse was suddenly thrown out like a rag.

At this moment, Wang Meng left blood along his neck from the corner of his mouth, and his facial features were still the same facial features, but his expression was indescribably demonic and weird.

I was so frightened by this scene that I immediately squatted on the ground, and the straw stacks beside me made a loud noise because of my movements.

I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, it must be discovered, and sure enough, Wang Meng looked at me in the next second.

His eyes were red, and he looked very strange and terrifying.

When I saw the scene in front of me, I struggled to get up and run away, but I found that my limbs were numb and I couldn't lift up a little strength.

I couldn't move my legs, so I could only watch Wang Meng yell at me and pounce.

I feel that I feel the helplessness of the hare in Wang Meng's hand just now. Wang Meng was very fast, and he pounced and bit my neck, did he also want to suck my blood?

The pain in my neck couldn't help but think about it, I regained a little strength at the moment, and hurriedly raised my two hands to push Wang Meng away.

But I found that Wang Meng's strength is extraordinarily strong now, and no matter how I struggled and resisted, I didn't react at all.

With Wang Meng's movement on my neck, I felt that my body became cold, Wang Meng's ears were at my mouth at the moment, I concentrated the remaining consciousness, and shouted weakly: "Wang Meng." “

Who would have thought that it was this sound that made Wang Meng stop moving, I was pleasantly surprised to find out this fact, and continued to call his name, and sure enough, with my shouting, Wang Meng's mind seemed to be sober. Slowly let go of my neck.

After feeling Wang Meng let go, I was overjoyed and hurriedly wanted to push him away, who knew that Wang Meng actually called my name softly, lowered his head and kissed my lips.

My mind went blank and my body became very stiff. It seems that he can't think of anything, only the smell of blood and saliva in his mouth are mixed, and the sound of collapse in his head is like exploding fireworks.

The tip of my nose came from the faint scent of sandalwood on Wang Meng's body, mixed with the smell of blood and combined into an indescribable smell, but the smell was so intoxicating.

Wang Meng's lips were cold and bloody, constantly rubbing my lips, I only felt that there was still touch on my mouth up and down my body at this time, and I couldn't feel the same in other parts of my body.

I was numb by Wang Meng's kiss, and just when I thought he was going to do something to me, he suddenly left my lips.

Wang Meng looked at me, with the help of the moonlight, I looked at his eyes, which had turned into normal black pupils, and the red in his eyes had disappeared.

"What's wrong with you?" I watched him cautiously, lest he turn around like that again and take a bite at my neck.

"I'm sorry. Wang Meng lowered his head, with a thick guilty tone in his words, I have never seen such a Wang Meng, he has always been invincible, why would he apologize to me, is it because he bit me just now?

"The anger on my body is too heavy, so in order not to hurt you, I can only hunt some hares and pheasants every night, and use their fresh blood pressure to suppress my evil spirit. “

Wang Meng buried his head in my neck, gently stroked my neck that had just been injured by his bite, and said angrily.

"So is this the reason why you are so elusive during this time?" I looked at Wang Meng.

"Well, I didn't mean it just now, it's just because I have an excess of evil qi in my body, and I didn't suppress it just now, so I was blinded by the evil qi, so I pounced on you and bit you, I'm sorry. ”

Wang Meng then said, I can feel that the tone of his words is full of self-blame and guilt.

"I'm sorry, I almost hurt you just now, if you hadn't called my name in time and pulled my mind back, I really can't imagine what I would have done at that time, I almost wouldn't have seen you. Seeing that I didn't speak, Wang Meng continued.

He lifted his head from me, reached out a hand, and stroked my face.

I feel very confused at this moment, no wonder my grandfather told me in a dream that day that Wang Meng is different from before.

I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that what Grandpa said is right, Wang Meng has not changed, but I haven't found out.

But Wang Meng has been dead for thousands of years, where did he get such a heavy anger on his body?

What else was he hiding from me? I wondered in my heart, but I didn't ask.

At this moment, Wang Meng's expression was full of injury, looking at me in fear, like a child who had done something wrong, I stretched out my hand and gently stroked his face, feeling distressed.

At this moment, it also confirmed that what my grandfather said was right, but I couldn't treat Wang Meng ruthlessly.

He did something wrong, but I can't stand on the opposite side of him and be his enemy, I will only stand behind him and face it with him.