The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

"The injuries sustained while trying to escape the Pursuit of the Void Seal could not have healed so quickly without a thousand years."

Jiang Mingzi frowned: "Unless there's some rare elixir."

But how could a seeker of the Dharma come to this desolate wilderness?

And you bestowed such a elixir?

unless.

Jiang Mingzi's expression changed as he looked at Bai Da, who was burying his companion's body after thanking him.

Could it be him?

That was a long time ago.

Three-Eyed continued.

“There was a medicine doctor named Bai Da, who was your ancestor.”

He lived not far from Heishan Village, with an elderly person, a wife, a son, and a younger sister who had married into a neighboring village.

"He was kind-hearted and spent half his life learning to write and study medicine, settling down in this black mountain."

Because of his generosity and kindness, the villagers all loved and respected him.

Then one day, a strange illness struck.

Xia Chuan grinned.

As expected, the truth was different from the version circulating among the villagers.

"The infected part of the body will gradually ulcerate and disappear."

Everyone thought it was an epidemic, but actually... it was our supernatural powers at work.

Everyone's expression changed, and they looked at the three-eyed man in disbelief.

Three-Eyed scratched his head: "After all, we can't just stop eating people; it's in our nature."

"However, unaware of this, Bai Da embarked on a journey to find herbs."

He traversed mountains and valleys, searching for every potentially effective herb, a journey that lasted for more than half a year.

"Perhaps he himself did not expect that he would actually find such a miraculous elixir."

Three-Eyed sighed: "A miraculous elixir bestowed by an immortal."

Jiang Mingzi felt a sudden sinking feeling in her heart as she listened to the same text.

The deep voice of the three-eyed man echoed slowly: "He returned with great excitement."

"But all I saw were my mother, wife, and son hanging in a row in front of the house."

hang?

This strange verb made Gao Haoguang's expression change.

Three-Eyed sighed: "My mother gouged out her eyes, my wife lost all her internal organs, and my son lost his hands and feet."

"The whole family hung neatly in front of their house, welcoming Bai Da back."

"No! That's not how it is!"

Some villagers protested in alarm, "That's not what's written in our family records..."

The three-eyed man sneered, "Your ancestors, huh?"

"Because Bai Da drank his own well water, we didn't poison him."

"So they were jealous that no one in their family had contracted the disease."

"While Bai Da was out, I killed his entire family, cut off my missing body parts, and boiled them into soup."

Self-identification:

"You are what you eat."

Three-Eyed sighed, "Having learned the whole story, Bai Da took a scythe and wanted revenge."

"But what can a mere mortal do to so many people?"

"Naturally, despite his best efforts, he only suffered severe injuries that nearly killed him on the spot."

“Hate drove him to escape, and he survived for several days despite his severe injuries, eventually reaching the deep mountains.”

"They heard my call and then found me, still recovering from serious injuries."

On the other end of the same month, Jiang Mingzi closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

"Just as I thought."

The story of the three-eyed man continues:

"In order to seek revenge, Bai Da gave us the elixir he had finally found, hoping that we would avenge him."

“We had just agreed when our benefactor died.”

"And we always repay our debts."

He looked at everyone and smiled slightly: "Having taken the benefactor's pill, we naturally have to help the benefactor avert disaster."

"So I manipulated the corpse of my benefactor and used it to kill your ancestors."

"I ate them all."

Gao Haoguang muttered to himself, "That's why it turned into blood..."

"Afterwards, we will give Bai a proper burial."

Three-Eyed sighed and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao.

"Unexpectedly, the lineage of my benefactor's surviving sister later moved back to Heishan Village."

"We have always intentionally avoided acknowledging our benefactor's bloodline."

But fate is cruel; we only found out about this recently after we ate your mother.

After hearing the story of the three-eyed man, the villagers were incredulous.

"How could this be...?"

"Impossible, how could Bai Da be a good person?"

Three-Eyed ignored the villagers and squatted down to look at Bai Xiaoxiao:

"A descendant of our benefactor."

"Do you want revenge?"

"Just say the word and we'll do it."

It proudly puffed out its chest: "Because our motto is, we must pay our debts!"

Bai Xiaoxiao stood frozen in place, looking at the group of terrified villagers.

The village chief trembled all over and knelt down with a thud:

"Xiaoxiao, don't be impulsive! There must be some misunderstanding here!"

As soon as he took the lead, the villagers behind him seemed to wake from a dream and knelt down in unison.

"We had no choice in the matter!"

"We just want to survive. I still have a wife, children, and elderly parents to support..."

The sounds of everyone begging for mercy echoed through the bamboo forest.

Bai Xiaoxiao coldly watched their ugly struggles without saying a word.

After a long while, until everyone was hoarse from shouting, she still did not respond.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems we've made it through this ordeal.

After all, she's just a little girl, soft-hearted, how could she really be so cruel?

He cautiously raised his head, only to suddenly meet Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes, which had turned crimson at some point.

Immediately afterwards, a word that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave crashed clearly into the dead silence of the forest.

"miss you!"

Bai Xiaoxiao felt a chill run through her body.

She couldn't help but recall what the villagers had said.

"Your ancestors owe us a life debt!"

debt?

What do I owe you?

Who owes whom?

Anger was ignited completely in her empty chest.

Chapter 13 That damned Nirvana Corpse, how dare it pretend to be a mortal and deceive me!

Faced with Bai Xiaoxiao's naked desire for revenge, the Three-Eyed Corpse looked solemn.

“Descendants of our benefactor…as you wished.”

The pupils between the three eyes shone with intense blood-red light.

Within that lifeless body, immense magical power surged forth.

[Borrowing Yuan Zhenmu]

The tangible gaze formed from condensed magical power transformed into a streak of red light that pierced through the air, striking directly into Bai Xiaoxiao's brow.

"This……"

Gao Haoguang instinctively wanted to step forward to stop him, but his feet seemed to be rooted to the spot, and he could not move an inch.

He opened his mouth, but felt that whatever he said at that moment would be inappropriate.