"Dad, you want to kill me?!"
A trembling voice came from Yang Xing's mouth.
His eyes instantly turned blood red.
What responded to Yang Xing was not Yang Qingshan’s voice, but a golden hoe!
The golden hoe suddenly flew out from my side and slashed towards Yang Xing's head!
Yang Xing originally pressed the skull bowl into my left hand with one hand, and held my right wrist with the other hand.
Now he let go at the same time and suddenly slapped the top of his head!
With a crisp sound of "Pa!", accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood exploding and bursting, Yang Xing firmly pressed the golden hoe with both hands.
The tip of the hoe was less than a finger away from the center of his eyebrows.
If Yang Xing had been slower for just one second, the golden hoe would have split his head open!
Yang Xing's body trembled even more violently, and there was more grief in his eyes, and his red eyes were filled with tears.
While trembling, tears overflowed from his eyes, and the whole room was filled with an aura of pain and sadness.
"Grandpa, he was killed. The Yang family was destroyed at his instigation. I have been destroyed by him all my life!" "You want my life for him?!" "Dad, you are Have you been cursed by Luo Shiliu!?" Yang Xing's sorrowful voice was full of hatred, and he was even more unwilling to accept it. His question almost became a roar, as if his vocal cords were torn!
The hand on my shoulder suddenly let go, and immediately after, a slender and tall figure walked out from my side.
Wearing a gray robe and a cold face, Yang Qingshan put his hands behind his back and looked directly at Yang Xing calmly, without any waves in his eyes.
The next moment, he raised his hand and grabbed the golden hoe that Yang Xing took in his hand.
At the same time, Yang Xing suddenly raised his leg and kicked Yang Qingshan in the chest and abdomen!
How could Yang Qingshan be hurt by Yang Xing?
He raised his left leg, and with just one kick, Yang Xing was kicked out like a broken sandbag!
The golden hoe was held in Yang Qingshan's hand.
With a crashing sound, Yang Xing hit the window of the house. The window shattered into pieces. His body suddenly fell out. After another muffled sound, there was a scream.
Yang Qingshan's expression remained calm, and he stepped forward towards the place where the window was broken.
I suppressed the pounding in my heart and stared at Yang Qingshan's solemn back. I knew that Yang Qingshan would definitely step out of the window.
This is the second floor after all, and I don’t have the skills to jump with him.
Turning around, I ran to the stairs and ran down the stairs quickly.
Downstairs from this room is the main room!
After I went downstairs, the first thing I saw were the two Taishi chairs.
When I quickly stepped out of the main room's door, Yang Xing was getting up from the ground with difficulty.
At least half of the scar on his right arm was rubbed off when he fell, and the whole arm was dripping with blood.
There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured due to the fall.
Suddenly, a shadow passed over my head, followed by a soft "Bang!" and Yang Qingshan landed beside me.
"Our surname is not Yang." A calm voice came from Yang Qingshan's mouth.
"Our last name is Qiu." He paused for a second and said again.
"The Qiu family is the ancestor of the Qiang people. Your grandfather wanted to live forever, so he set his sights on the ancestor, who was also the ancestor of the Qiu family. He betrayed the family and the Qiang people, intending to dig up graves and destroy the corpses. "
"As for this surname, he changed it three times, all because he did too many evil things over the years and didn't want to be hunted down. The first Qiu Tianyuan became Yang Xiayuan today." "He did too many evil things and repaired his house. Yuan, use your heirs and grandchildren to ward off God's punishment. You can survive because of your stupidity and your playfulness. Haven't you already thought about this clearly?" Yang Qingshan's words were clear and coherent.
"I..." Yang Xing froze immediately. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
"Your grandfather was not killed by Luo Shiliu. He wanted the Good Corpse Pill. I personally stuffed the Evil Corpse Pill into the belly of Xian Dao and made him swallow the Evil Corpse Pill." Elder Liu Sanyuan used the Five Emperors burial talisman left by the ancestor to seal the tomb of the ancestor and let him be buried with the ancestor." Yang Qingshan took two steps forward, shook his head, and continued: "The murderer is I!". His voice was still very calm, but there was endless emptiness in this calmness.
Yang Xing's body trembled even more violently, and tears rolled down his red eyes.
"Luo Shiliu, what on earth did you do to my father?!" He asked me in a fierce voice with eyes wide open!
I remained silent and did not answer Yang Xing because I felt very sad.
This discomfort is not because I was almost injured by Yang Xing and Zhang Er's tricks just now, but because of Yang Qingshan.
He stayed next to the mountain pool of the ghost with hair, and stayed in solitude for decades. He modified a patricide curse and killed Yang Xiayuan with his own hands to prevent him from continuing to do evil.
Now this father-killing curse has become a son-killing curse.
He is so righteous and awe-inspiring, but does he really not feel any sadness in his heart?
As long as there are thoughts in people's hearts, there will be love and hate.
The Living Corpse Evil and the Green Corpse Road are all driven by obsession. The obsession is so heavy, but the lamp must be extinguished after death. Is it because I have completely given up everything in my heart, or is it that I have buried all the love and hate in my heart and never stopped. Expression?
I didn't kill Yang Xing because I wanted to leave a bloodline for Yang Qingshan, but now Yang Qingshan wants to take matters into his own hands and cut off all of this.
I think this is too cruel for him.
This fate is too unfair to Yang Qingshan!
Yang Xiayuan, who has a crooked upper beam, and Yang Xing, who has a crooked lower beam, want Yang Qingshan to be upright and awe-inspiring, but want him to kill his relatives with righteousness?
If disaster is in his destiny, where is his blessing?
