The foreigner's anger was really aroused by Qing Zhan. He grabbed Qing Zhan's wound with his dry hands and dug it hard.
"Old thing, ugly thing, if you have the guts, just kill me, I'm afraid of death!"
Qing Zhan said viciously.
"Hehehe, I get it. You want to provoke me to kill you? Unfortunately, I won't be fooled. I said I would make you live a life worse than death."
The ghost said grimly.
Qing Zhan gasped and spat a mouthful of blood on the face of the ghost man in front of him.
The ghost man let go of Qing Zhan, raised his hand, and wiped the blood off his face bit by bit, saying coldly, "It seems that it is time for you to taste the feeling of being eaten by my treasure."
He took the jar containing the Gu worm and gently stroked the red one inside while saying, "Qing family boy, it's your great fortune that you can use this old man's Mantra Gu. I have spent so many years and painstaking efforts to refine only this one. If I didn't want to get Qing Yue's whereabouts from you, I would not be willing to use it."
The foreigner sighed, his face full of regret.
Qing Zhan felt a chill in his heart. He could endure any torture and would never reveal his little sister's secret, even if it meant death. But what if the Gu worm was controlling his brain? Then everything about him would be out of control.
This old man is clearly obsessed with finding me, but what happens next? If I'm caught off guard, I'll definitely suffer a great loss.
She had suffered so much, died so tragically, and finally survived. If she fell into the hands of the enemy again, they would definitely not let her go this time.
He failed to protect her, and she was even going to push him into the fire pit again?
Qing Zhan's eyes turned red with hatred. He gritted his teeth and asked angrily, "Why on earth did you do this? Just because Qing Yunyao is your disciple, you have to help her do evil and abet the evil? The dignified Wushuang old man is actually a hypocritical, shameless, and heartless person who has lost all conscience!"
Qing Zhan was puzzled and cursed.
"Well done!"
Then the ghost man was heard to croak, his expression twisted, "Qing Er brat, your scolding is exactly what I want to say. That old thief Wushuang is just a piece of trash, a hypocritical piece of trash!"
He shouted excitedly.
Looking at his twisted and gloomy expression, Qing Zhan was horrified. Is there anyone who would be so excited when being scolded?
"You are not Senior Wushuang."
Qing Zhan had a flash of inspiration in his mind and said through gritted teeth.
After Chu Yan was cured of poisoning, Qing Yunyao herself said that Old Man Wushuang was her master. But no one knew the truth about whether this old man was Old Man Wushuang, because no one had ever seen the real Old Man Wushuang.
"Hehehe, you are indeed a smart boy from the Qing family. What a pity..."
He shook his head.
He keenly realized that there must be a secret here.
Although he was in severe pain all over his body, his mind was extremely clear at this moment, and many things were connected together in an instant.
His younger sister Yue'er has superb medical skills. She said she has a master, but the master doesn't allow her to tell anyone... Could it be that the younger sister's master is actually the real Wushuang Old Man?
And Qing Yunyao’s master is the ghost old man in front of her.
Looking at his crazy and gloomy expression, it was obvious that he had a grudge against old man Wushuang.
"You have a grudge against Old Man Wushuang, right?"
Qing Zhan asked again in a deep voice.
The ghostly old man raised his head and looked at him steadily. His eyes were dark and gloomy, revealing a dead resentment that made anyone who saw them feel uneasy.
His silence meant that he was right.
Qing Zhan's breathing became much heavier. "My sister is the disciple of the Wushuang Elder. You have a grudge against the Wushuang Elder, but you are no match for him, so you ran to the capital of the Great Zhou to secretly kill my sister, right?"
Qing Zhan gritted his teeth and guessed loudly with red eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghostly old man in front of him suddenly became furious, "Who said I'm not his match? The old thief Wushuang would have turned into a pool of blood in my hands long ago!!"
He shouted angrily.
"Qing family boy, it's okay to tell you. After all, you can't escape from the palm of my hand today. Your guess is indeed correct. I do have a grudge against the old villain Wushuang. It's an irreconcilable hatred. I wish I could drink his blood, eat his flesh, and cut him into pieces! That Qing family girl, and everything you encountered today, if you want to blame someone, blame that old villain Wushuang.
It was he who accepted your sister as his disciple, taught her some skills, and gave her all our sect's heirlooms."
The ghost old man said hoarsely.
From the ghost old man's sinister voice, Qing Zhan basically understood what had happened.
"What heirloom?"
He asked again.
But the wooden box that my younger sister took away when she broke into Qing's house that night flashed through my mind. Now it seems that the thing should have been left to my younger sister by old man Wushuang.
"Those are things our ancestors left behind: a medical classic and a poison classic. If we could obtain these two, we would be famous throughout the Nine Provinces. Wushuang and I were both picked up by our master, but he was favored by our master and became a doctor and poison refiner, while he said I had no talent. Meanwhile, I, after studying poisonous insects with untold hardships and finally making some small achievements, was accused of having evil intentions and a dark heart!"
He said viciously, almost gritting his teeth.
These secrets have been buried in his heart for a long time, and it is rare that he has been given the opportunity to release them today.
He knew that the boy from the Qing family could not escape from his grasp, so what was wrong with venting his anger?
"You expelled me from the sect, leaving me homeless and forced me to hide in the mountains studying Gu insects. But that old villain Wushuang wouldn't let me go, insisting that I was a treacherous person for killing people and refining Gu insects! You crippled my martial arts and severed my meridians! You've cornered me like a stray dog! The old villain Wushuang would rather take in a little girl as his disciple than give me the classics. How can I not seek revenge?"
He sneered coldly.
"That old villain Wushuang could never have imagined that I would achieve such a high level of accomplishment in the art of witchcraft. Not only did he kill his young disciple, but he also let my disciple take over everything she had. It's a pity that I've been searching for those two tomes for three years and haven't found them. Unexpectedly, by some unexpected turn of events, the girl from the Qing family is not dead. Tell me, is it God who is helping me?"
At this moment, Qing Zhan finally understood everything.
He panted lightly and said in a cold voice, "No wonder your master looked down on you. If I were your master, I would never take you seriously. You are a waste, evil-minded, despicable and shameless! My little sister was killed by you three years ago, killed by your selfish greed. You will never get any of the classics you want, and you don't deserve it!"
Qing Zhan shouted loudly.
"Shut up, you little bastard!"
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