【Chapter 036】Ye Xian’s Background
【Chapter 036】Ye Xian’s Background
These words made Old Madam Ye's pupils shrink. Nangong Chenyu, who was staring at her, saw it clearly.
Obviously, even if Old Madam Ye was not a participant in the destruction of Ye Yishen's Dantian and the digging of his spiritual roots, she was at least an insider. Nangong Chenyu instinctively knew that the person who took action was the Jindan cultivator who had placed restrictions on Madam Ye’s soul.
"Madam Ye, why are you so nervous?" Nangong Chenyu seemed to have thought of something and said in disbelief, "Are you the one who did this to Ye Yisheng?"
"Hiss~" Nangong Chenyu took a breath of cold air, pointed at Madam Ye, and said with great sorrow: "Madam Ye, you are Ye Yisheng's grandmother! How dare you do such a dark thing to your own grandson."
"Are you still a human being?"
"In my opinion, you are even more cold-blooded and ruthless than those monks who practice the ruthless way. You are not worthy of being a human being, you are even worse than an animal."
"How can there be a black-hearted grandmother like you in the world?"
"Fortunately, I'm not your grandson. You've made a smart man like Ye Yisheng into a sickly, short-lived ghost. If I were your grandson, I'd be chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs."
"Alas! Ye Yisheng is so unlucky to have a black-hearted grandmother like you."
Nangong Chenyu kept talking and only stopped when he felt thirsty. He turned around and poured himself a glass of water.
Old Madam Ye's face turned blue, then white, and then red. She was angry at Nangong Chenyu's words. She only felt a surge of blood rushing upward, making her head buzz.
“Madam Ye, you are not going to faint again, are you?” Nangong Chenyu said maliciously, “The tea in the teapot is cold. If you faint, I will reluctantly pour the tea on you to wake you up.”
As he spoke, he waved the teapot in his hand towards Old Madam Ye.
Old Madam Ye suppressed her anger and tried to calm herself down.
"Second Young Master Nangong, what do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything. I'm just bored and came here to chat with you, old man." Nangong Chenyu put down the teacup and sat back in the chair.
"I admit that I was wrong to plot against you and let you marry into the Ye family. I apologize to you here." The situation was stronger than the person, and now she could only give in.
Nangong Chenyu waved his hand and said, "Well, you don't have to apologize to me. You schemed against me, and I'm taking revenge on you. This is the correct way to pay the price after doing something wrong. After all, apologies are usually useless."
This Nangong Chenyu not only speaks in a sarcastic way, but also always makes fun of herself. Now Old Madam Ye just wants Nangong Chenyu to leave her room as soon as possible.
As soon as she heard Nangong Chenyu speak, she felt her blood pressure soaring.
Nangong Chenyu leaned back in his chair, his legs trembling. "Madam Ye, you're not saying anything. Do you think what I said is right?"
Madam Ye was about to speak, but Nangong Chenyu spoke before her: "I originally thought that people like you have no sense of right and wrong, but now it seems that I was wrong."
Old Madam Ye looked at Nangong Chenyu with a serious gaze, and she had a feeling that what Nangong Chenyu was going to say next was definitely not something good.
She doesn't want to listen.
So he said, "Second Young Master Nangong, I'm tired, please leave."
“Don’t!” Nangong Chenyu said in a tone that he was doing it for your own good: “Madam Ye, you have slept for a whole day and night, you can’t sleep anymore. After all, when you die, you will sleep forever.”
Old Madam Ye was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Damn fool, how dare you curse her to death.
Seeing that Old Madam Ye looked like she was about to eat someone, Nangong Chenyu continued, "I may be a little blunt, but what I said is all true. Old Madam, please don't dislike it."
"You know, honest advice hurts the ear."
"The more you feel that I am scolding you, the more I am right."
At this moment, Old Madam Ye wished she could tear Nangong Chenyu to pieces with her bare hands. Unfortunately, she has no skills to rely on now, and her abdomen hurts unbearably when she moves.
Close your eyes to hide the murderous intent in them.
When she opened her eyes again, they were calm: "Second Young Master Nangong, what is your purpose?"
Nangong Chenyu straightened his expression and released a little of his spiritual sense, making Old Madam Ye feel oppressed, before he spoke: "Is Ye Xian your son?"
Old Madam Ye only felt a buzzing in her head, and the word "no" came out of her mouth.
"Then whose son is he?" Nangong Chenyu asked.
Old Madam Ye held her head and groaned in pain.
Seeing this, Nangong Chenyu could only regretfully withdraw his consciousness. It seemed that Ye Xian’s life experience would become a mystery.
After a while, Mrs. Ye felt better. At that moment, she felt a pressure attacking her soul, causing her to tell the truth involuntarily.
Nangong Chenyu was really curious about Ye Xian's life experience. Although he knew that Madam Ye would not tell him, he still couldn't help asking, "Madam Ye, could Ye Xian be the son of your enemy?"
"Ye Xian is my son." Old Madam Ye said firmly.
Nangong Chenyu said with a tsk, "You just admitted that Ye Xian is not your son. You still want to make up for it, don't you think it's too late?"
Madam Ye insisted, "Ye Xian is my son."
"Madam Ye, are you really unwilling to reveal Ye Xian's background?" Nangong Chenyu's mind moved, and the magic sword in the Qiankun bag appeared in his hand.
Seeing the familiar spirit sword, Madam Ye pointed at Nangong Chenyu and said, "You! You actually took my Qiankun bag."
“I thought, since I have destroyed your cultivation, you can’t use the Qiankun bag even if I give it to you. So I accepted it with a smile.” Nangong Chenyu flicked the sword: “This spiritual sword is of low grade and broken like this.”
"It seems that you didn't do very well in the past."
"By the way, I used the rejuvenation pill on you."
Old Madam Ye subconsciously reached out and touched her abdomen, and sure enough, there was no wound.
Nangong Chenyu said to himself: "Ye Xian is not your son, Ye Mingrui must be your biological son. Not long ago, I beat up Ye Mingrui with the guards of the Ye Mansion."
Madam Ye said anxiously, "I planned for you to marry into the Ye family. It has nothing to do with Mingrui."
Nangong Chenyu was somewhat speechless: "Madam Ye, you are exposed. I didn't beat Second Master Ye because of my marriage into the Ye family."
"Then why did you hit him?" Old Madam Ye gritted her teeth.
Nangong Chenyu shrugged: "Of course I don't like him. It's because he doesn't meet my aesthetic standards."
Old Madam Ye: “…” She was almost mad at him.
"Yesterday, Madam Ye had her servants pour excrement all over Ye Yongtao." Nangong Chenyu said, "Do you think Madam Ye has a grudge against Ye Yongtao? Could it be that Ye Yongtao is not the son of Master Ye?"
At this point, Nangong Chenyu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be that Ye Yongtao's situation is the same as Ye Xian's?"
Madam Ye: “…”
"Since Ye Yongtao has nothing to do with you, old lady, I will kill him tonight when it's dark and windy. I hate the way Ye Yongtao looks at me. After I kill him, I will dig out his eyeballs."
Nangong Chenyu exuded murderous aura, as if he was ready to tear out the skin of someone.
Madam Ye was really afraid that Nangong Chenyu would pick up the sword and kill Ye Yongtao regardless of anything. She advised: "Don't do anything rash. This is the Mortal Continent. Killing someone will be wanted by the government. And killing a mortal will not do you any good."
Nangong Chenyu said nonchalantly: "I am not a righteous cultivator from those famous and upright sects. Let alone killing a mortal, even if I killed Ye Yongtao, Ye Erye and you together, I would not feel the slightest bit of guilt."
His tone was calm, but Madam Ye knew that he was threatening her.
"I've said before that Ye Xian is my son. Young Master Nangong refuses to believe me, and there's nothing I can do." Old Madam Ye closed her eyes, looking as if she didn't care about death: "You can kill me or chop me up as you wish."
"Don't be impatient." Nangong Chenyu said cruelly with a smile: "I will kill Ye Yongtao first, then Ye Erye, and then you."
Seeing that Old Madam Ye seemed really not afraid of death, Nangong Chenyu thought of the evil cultivators he met in the Xuanwu Realm. So he decided to scare Old Madam Ye.
"There is a method of cultivation that uses cruel means to kill a person. After the person dies, his ghost will become a vengeful ghost. The greater the vengeance of the ghost, the stronger its power will be."
Madam Ye suddenly opened her eyes and said with trembling lips: "You, you are an evil cultivator?"
“Shh!” Nangong Chenyu made a gesture to keep quiet. He neither denied nor admitted it, letting the other party make up his own mind.
This time, Old Madam Ye was really panicked.
Although she is not afraid of death, she does not want her soul to be used by others after death and eventually become a puppet without independent consciousness.
Madam Ye is just a maid in a cultivation family in Lingyuan Continent. Her daily job is to serve her master well. I have heard of many cases of evil practitioners killing people. She had an instinctive fear of evil cultivators.
Nangong Chenyu stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I'll come again tonight. In order to prevent you from escaping, I decided to knock you out before leaving."
"Don't come over here." Old Madam Ye felt her head buzzing again. No, she couldn't faint.
"Instead of killing us, you might as well kill Ye Yisheng. He must have a lot of resentment in his heart. If you kill him, he will definitely become a powerful resentful ghost."
Nangong Chenyu sighed, "At a time like this, you still don't forget to divert the blame. How big is your hatred towards Ye Yisheng? But Ye Yisheng is not bad. I can wait for him to die, and then refine his corpse into a puppet."
Seeing Nangong Chenyu approaching her, Old Lady Ye’s eyes were filled with fear.
"What do you have to do so that you won't kill us?"
Nangong Chenyu stopped and said, "I am now interested in Ye Xian's life experience. As long as you tell me, I will let you go."
After ten seconds of silence, Old Madam Ye sighed and said, "Actually, Ye Xian is an orphan I picked up."
“Heh~” Nangong Chenyu sneered: “You don’t even believe this, and you still want to lie to me! Since you want the three of you to become resentful ghosts, be contracted by me, and help me improve my cultivation, then I will satisfy you.”
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