In the gloomy mountain village, the dead silence is gently blown by the cold wind of the night.

The houses here are old and dilapidated, as if they have gone through centuries of vicissitudes.

In the dim moonlight, the shadows of those houses distorted in the silence, forming an eerie picture.

A desolate path winds through the village, lined with yellow weeds, rustling with the night breeze, as if telling some untold secret.

At the end of the path, a mountain eroded beyond recognition by time stood, its shape abrupt in the moonlight, like a dormant beast.

Suddenly, there was a low humming sound from that mountain, as if countless voices were whispering.

Immediately afterward, a cold wind blew through the village, carrying with it a creepy aura.

In the wind, there seems to be the sound of murmuring water on the mountains and the howl of wolves in the distance.

The residents of the village were so frightened that they hid in their homes, closing their doors and windows.

Only a few black cats hunched their backs on the rooftops, making terrible meows, as if defending against some unseen horror.

Pan Fang closed all the doors and windows, and carefully lit the last small candle in the house.

"Grandma, I'll definitely take you away!"

He said to the old man lying on the bed.

The bed was stiff and covered with a foul-smelling quilt.

"Ahem...... You go...... Ahem, grandma is gone...... No. ”

The old man coughed so badly that he had to cough for a long time, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Pan Fang poured her a glass of water, in this cramped and rotten house, the kettle is probably the cleanest thing, even if the environment is bad, he wants to give his grandmother a drink of clear and clean well water.

"Grandma, I won't give up on you! I heard from the village chief today that they have gone to the monks to help us, and as long as we get rid of the evil spirits, we can go to our father. ”

Grandma drank a few sips of water, and her throat was much more comfortable: "Monk, hehe, isn't the way our village is like this, isn't it the monk's trouble?" As for your father......"

Speaking of this, an abnormal flush appeared on Grandma's pale cheeks: "He and those people are the same thing!" I won't allow you to go to him! He's going to kill you! I want you to live, live well! Ahem......"

Anger made the grandmother continue to cough, if it weren't for the little grandson, she would have been angry with that unfilial son.

She insisted on refusing to close her eyes, just to take care of her grandson and let the poor little grandson have something to rely on, but now, she has become a drag on her grandson.

Pan Fang gave her a smooth breath in a panic: "Grandma, I won't go to him, don't be angry, what should I do if I am alone when I am angry?" ”

A twelve-year-old boy has a maturity that does not match his age.

In fact, without his grandmother, he could have left a long time ago, but he couldn't let go, and his grandmother, who depended on each other, was his only relative.

He never understood why his father was a high-ranking monk, and why he and his grandmother were still living so miserably that they couldn't even eat their stomachs.

He also didn't understand why his grandmother wouldn't let him go to his father.

He is the son of the father, she is the mother of the father, why does the father not care about them.

Grandma's breath gradually stabilized, and Pan Fang still asked the doubts that had been pressed in his heart for many years: "Grandma, what did he do, father?" ”

What did he do?

"...... Sixty Years Ago"

For the first time, an eighty-year-old man began to tell a story that had been dusty for many years.

At that time, Pan's father was still a four or five-year-old child, and Grandma Pan was only a little girl in her early twenties.

Shaded by trees, babbling streams, and the smell of grass in the cool air, everything is so leisurely.

The children of the village frolic at the entrance of the village, and their childish laughter shows carefree happiness.

One day, a fairy-like monk dressed in white like snow came to their village.

Everyone watched them with envy and adoration as Edgeworth came.

The children raised their immature little faces, and their clear eyes could not hide their envy and yearning.

The villagers stopped what they were doing and followed the monks' movements.

When the little Father Pan saw his parents, he hurriedly ran behind them, looking at these immortals who had never seen them before.

"Mother, are they immortals?"

A child asked the adults next to him curiously.

Father Pan pricked up his ears, he was also very curious.

The previous village chief was well-informed and solemnly admonished the children: "They are legendary monks with the power to turn the clouds and rain, don't talk for a while, don't offend them." ”

The children nodded their heads seriously and solemnly, indicating that they would not talk nonsense.

The immortal had a smile on his face: "Everyone, please don't be nervous, we are monks of the Jade Void Sect, and we came to your village to select children with cultivation qualifications. ”

Most of the villagers showed excited expressions, if their children also had cultivation qualifications, it meant endless wealth and glory.

As their parents, they will also have a good life in the future.

The young Grandma Pan was thinking more about whether the child would be able to live well without her and whether she would be bullied.

Little Pan's father pulled the corner of her clothes: "Mother, can I also become a monk and ride the clouds?" ”

Grandma Pan touched his little head, thought for a long time, and finally let little Pan's father follow.

This is more than 40 years, there is no news, I don't know whether I am alive or dead.

It wasn't until twenty years ago that Father Pan returned, and with him came a few strange monks.

He nodded at them, saying that it was a little inappropriate to be respectful.

Grandma Pan looked like a young son in his twenties, and was very happy with his return, and cooked a large table of meals for them.

However, the monks, including Pan's father, all showed disgusted looks.

"What kind of garbage is this, you just let us eat this kind of thing, you bad old woman really doesn't know whether to live or die."

Grandma Pan's hands and feet were cold, and she stood at the table at a loss, watching them overturn a table of food to the ground.

Father Pan stared at his old mother viciously: "Get out, something in the way." ”

Grandma Pan was pushed out of the house by her own son, the door was tightly closed, and she was kicked out of her house by her son.

Standing in front of the door, she heard voices inside.

"What the hell is this place! You just arranged for us to stay here? ”

Father Pan changed his fierceness in front of his mother, and his voice was full of humility and caution: "Senior brother is angry, isn't this also forced to be helpless, it's better to live here than to live in a cave outside." You go back to your room to rest first, and I'll clean up this place so that you don't let these filthy things stain my brother's eyes." ”

"If it weren't for the mission, we wouldn't be here, it's really unlucky."

Father Pan agreed: "No, I didn't want to come here originally, it's just other places...... Senior brothers, please be calm for a while, and after the matter is settled, we will leave. ”

Grandma Pan was kicked out of the house and had to go to a neighbor's house for one night, and she tossed and turned all night, completely without the joy she had when she first saw her son during the day.

Father Pan, they only said that it was a task, but there was no content of the task, and later Grandma Pan learned that the nightmare had just begun.

The next day, Pan's father and his family gathered everyone in the village.

This time, it was still the excuse of choosing apprentices, and they took all the children with them.

A few days later, they came again.

"Senior brother, we are going to take the girl away this time, I'm afraid those fools will not agree."

"Do you need their consent? It's a big deal to kill them all. ”

Another monk said, "Senior brother, let's calm down, the nearby villages have been killed, and if you want to find mortals again, you can only go farther away, do you want to come out and do this kind of drudgery next time?" ”

"That's right, they can't resist anyway, we just need to use a little more strength."

Their conversation did not shy away from Grandma Pan, and in their opinion, even if the ants knew their true purpose, no one could escape.

Grandma Pan trembled and looked at her son.

Father Pan didn't give her a look, and even felt that the senior brothers were right.

She regretted that she had let her son cultivate immortals, but now she has become like this, ignoring life and not distinguishing between good and evil.

How did her son become like this?

What has he experienced over the years?

No one gave her an answer, and she could imagine how difficult her son had to live in that Jade Void Sect, and finally be assimilated by those people.

However, none of this is the reason why he is the way he is.

She pulled her son to talk, hoping that he would realize his mistake, but he didn't listen to a word, but pushed her down impatiently.

Grandma Pan fell into the dirt, he glanced indifferently and turned away.

Despair enveloped her, great sorrow enveloped her, and the old man, who had lived for more than sixty years, was now in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do.

She thought about telling the villagers the news, not to mention whether the villagers would believe what she said, those monks were not mortals who could resist at all, and it was impossible to escape.

But she got up and told the villagers what had happened.

The villagers tried to flee in fear, but endless torture and killing awaited them.

The young girl was kidnapped by the monks, and after suffering humiliation, she became a member of the living sacrifice.

One of the most beautiful girls in the village was taken away by several people, because she was a pure yin body and a good furnace.

After some time, the girl escaped with the help of others and brought back a baby to give to Grandma Pan.

"This is your grandson......" she smiled wryly, "and my child too." ”

Grandma Pan's eyes were red: "What about the evil obstacle?" ”

"I escaped, they will come to me, I can't let the child follow me and be hunted down, you can help me."

She knelt in front of Grandma Pan and cried silently, she had been humiliated in the Yuxu faction in the past few years, if it weren't for Father Pan's qualifications and the head master, she would not have fallen into the hands of Father Pan.

They let the most qualified Pan Father and the Pure Yin Body give birth to offspring, and they want a body with better qualifications, and then - take it!

Pan's mother didn't know anyone else, her parents had already been killed for her back then, so they could only send the child back to Grandma Pan, and she could trust Grandma Pan's character, and she hoped that the child would grow up safely in the village.